Chapter XVII
"Hiss~"
Tears fell down the beauty's face, and tears dripped down her cheeks. What a vivid picture.
A few seconds later, Xue Jingyuan rubbed her injured shoulder, recalling, she had already been reborn, why should she think of Fu Baicheng?
Besides, does he deserve her memory? That kind of person, how can it be worthwhile?
Xia Yunling, no! Xue Jingyuan, in this life, all you have is hatred for him. You have to return the hatred that took your life from him with your own hands, ten times and a hundred times, and add it to Yan Hua.
Thinking of this, she slowly closed her eyes, but no one saw the thick hatred that flashed before her eyes closed, and the weird smile that raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
In her previous life, she didn't let the Xia family use power to pave the way for her, although when she didn't know it, even if there were, it shouldn't be too much or too big. So in this case, in this life, she has a better and more beautiful face than in her previous life, and more exquisite acting skills than when she debuted in her previous life, so is it closer to the position at the top of this road? Is it possible to fulfill the wish of the previous life?
Yes, in her previous life, she only won the highest award for domestic actresses, and she dreams of reaching the international actress award in one step. It's a pity that he didn't win that award until he was dying in his last life.
In this life, she will cherish it well, she must wipe her eyes clean, and she can't be as unclear as she was in her previous life.
She wants her name, Xue Jingyuan, not only in the Chinese Empire, but also in the whole world, her name is known to everyone, and everyone knows it.
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Walk into the room.
The original owner's room was really - a simple, ordinary little girl's room.
Looking at the simplicity of the room, perhaps because the family's economic conditions are not good, there will be few decorations, and the ordinary is like an ordinary girl's room.
A small red wooden door painted with vermilion, and five photos of Xue Jingyuan and Xue Jingtian playing with their mother as children were pasted on the door.
Each one is a photo taken by a mother with a pair of lovely children in different places and at different ages.
There are not many items in the room, a small wooden bed, a big blue pattern pillow is placed on the bed, and a light blue, light purple, light green, light red, light pink, light orange, and light gray pattern quilt is neatly folded and placed on the bed. There is a pink cabinet at the head of the bed, on which is placed a rabbit alarm clock and a cylindrical cartoon cup.
On the other side of the bedside table, there was a burgundy wooden wardrobe, the wooden wardrobe was not big, but almost one-third of Xue Jingyuan's clothes were extra when he put them in.
On the window side of the room, under the windowsill is a rectangular wooden table.
On the wooden table was a flower saucer filled with white and orange jasmine, and next to the dish was a white crystal ball, which was also a swimming* fish. Far away from the crystal ball, where the wooden table meets the white wall, there is a light orange notebook and a pen.
There are two large drawers under the wooden table, which are filled with things. If you look closely, you will see a small hook on the side of the wooden table against the door, and a white schoolbag hangs from the hook.
In front of the wooden table, there is a chair that matches the wooden table, and there is a pink throw pillow on the back of the chair.
On the wall to the right of this doorway, there was a bookcase taller than her, about two meters high, 0.3 meters wide, and one and a half meters long.
The bookcases are full of books of all sizes, and there are only five rows of bookshelves, and four rows are indeed full of books, and the books are arranged from low to high from left to right, which makes people feel very organized.
In the past, Xue Jingyuan was very good at decorating the room, and there were many stickers on the wall to decorate the room as an underwater world.
And this pale blue floor is undoubtedly more suitable for this underwater world.
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Standing at the door, Xue Jingyuan silently looked at his room, then walked towards the rectangular wooden table and sat on the chair.
And as soon as she sat down in her chair.
"Ding Ding -- Ding Dong -- Ding Ding -- Ding Dong Dong!" In the midst of this sound, there are some strange sounds, which come from nowhere.
The phone in her bag rang suddenly.
This frightened Xue Jingyuan, she had just entered this unfamiliar and extremely familiar room, she hadn't had time to understand this identity, she only came here with a new memory.
And that new memory is not hers, but the original owner's. Although her body was very familiar with this home, her soul was very strange to this home.
After thinking about the "ding dong" sound again, Xue Jingyuan finally came back to her senses, her eyes fell on the wooden table again, and she remembered that in her memory, Xue Jingyuan put her mobile phone in her schoolbag.
And the strange sound should be the sound of the mobile phone in the schoolbag and then vibrating.
Xue Jingyuan patted her frightened heart, stood up, and walked towards the position of the schoolbag.
Then she must be prepared before she dares to answer this call.