Regarding the matter of love, rebirth is probably at the level of elementary school, which is what his friends say about him.

"An'an, a boy from Class 8 outside asked you to borrow an English book." A boy in the class shouted at An'an.

"Who?" An'an looked up.

"Who else do you say?" The boy crooked his mouth and smiled.

"What book?" It's that "ill-intentioned" laugh, and An'an can actually understand it. Intuition was such an amazing thing that she couldn't think of a second name other than regeneration.

"English Book 1!"

An An subconsciously looked up at the window, and sure enough, he was standing there again, and he smiled at her.

"How can I have it, I still need to borrow it myself." Anan said to the boy. I couldn't help but think in my heart, even though I knew that I didn't come to find me happy.

So the boy asked the girl at the front table of An'an, "Lend me an English book!" ”

"What are the volumes?"

"The first volume, anyway, we have already reviewed the first volume, is it okay to borrow it for a few days?"

The girl handed him the book.

"Huh! Shouldn't you be excited about whether it's good to borrow again? ”

"Why should I get excited?" The girl's tone was unusually cold.

"He's good friends with the person you like!" Boys don't give up.

"Shut up!"

The boy saw that the girl's face had changed color, so he turned and walked out of the classroom, handing the book to Regeneration. But the eyes kept looking at the girl.

Although Zai is holding the corner of the book in his right hand, he actually wants to hold the book in front of his chest like a girl, and although he cherishes it, he can't make a move that doesn't belong to him.

He was still proud that he had come up with such a good idea, but he was so stupid that he didn't know that the transfer students didn't have their school's textbooks, except for the new ones that had been issued this semester.

But none of that seemed to matter anymore, what made him happy was this simple English book.

With his temper in the past, forgetting to bring his previous textbooks to school is not a big deal, and it is a big deal to read a book with his tablemates, so he is too lazy to borrow books. Besides, if he really wants to borrow it, there are many people who can help him borrow books, and he can't do it in person at all. He did it all out of the need to find an opportunity to reach out to An'an.

In that English class, he was more than usual to listen, but the English teacher felt that he was serious and obsessed with the English textbook, so he didn't care whether he was listening to the class or not.

He flipped through the English book page by page, not reading but reading her handwriting word by word, if the book had an expression, he would definitely spit on his face now, and he was going to spit on others.

He was looking at a note he thought was written by An'an, and he was fascinated by it, as if every word would bring him closer to her. These delicate handwritings, like flowing notes, flowed into his heart and turned into silent joy.

Until he saw a certain page in the book, there were three words written on it, "Su Jingyi", his head banged, and the blood went straight from his heart to his brain, as if it was about to explode, he felt dizzy, he must have read it wrong. He rubbed his eyes, looked at them again, and froze in front of those three words, as if it was a spell to calm the soul, making him unable to move.

Su Jingyi, what Su Jingyi, is it the Su Jingyi he knows? How did she know him, didn't she just transfer school for a long time? Could it be that they knew each other before, could it be that they used to be classmates in elementary school, could it be that she came back for Su Jingyi? There were so many inexplicable and strange ideas that were churning in his head.

But why did Su Jingyi never talk about it? Did someone else write it in her notebook? But this handwriting, like any other handwriting, came from the same person!

Could it be that this book is not Anshore's? Yes, it's not hers, it's better not hers, or someone else wrote it on purpose. His thoughts were so full of numbness that he was almost out of breath.

He was a little devastated at the thought of himself standing in the doorway of the classroom. He obviously told the boy that he would help him borrow it from An An, and he also saw that when he walked in, he went directly to An An, and An An looked up and smiled at himself, so he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

The only thing he thinks about is to get out of class quickly, he wants to know the truth of the matter, he wants to know the answer, he is like an ant on a hot pot, he can't sit still at all.

The bell for the end of class was like a lifesaver, and he was about to shoot out of the string like an arrow on a full bow, but the naughty English teacher spoke, "All sit in my seat, did I say that class is over?" ”

There was a pot of boiling water just now, and it was immediately silent. After cooling for a while, she simply said, "Class!" Perhaps as a teacher, she has such a sense of accomplishment, sometimes her orders are more effective than holy decrees, watching her classmates jump from up and down to sitting in their positions with expressionless faces, like a conductor holding a baton in his hand, allowing those smart notes to be retracted and released freely.

Reborn looked bitter and hateful, and appeared at the door of An'an's class again in a hurry, and called the boy out again.

"I'll give back the book!" Even though he was in a hurry, his tone was still indifferent.

"Don't you need it?" The boy looked at Regene's expression and guessed that he might have known the truth, so his face was so dark.

"Hmm." Regeneration raised his eyes, looked at him, and asked, "Is this book from An'an?" ”

He is making a final struggle, like a person on the execution ground, even if he knows that he will eventually die, he still can't help but hold on to the last vestige of illusions that there will be miracles, such as someone coming up with new evidence to prove his innocence and acquittal.

"No!" The boy didn't deliberately try to lie to him, "She is a transfer student, and she doesn't have a textbook for the first year of junior high school!" ”

Only then did it dawn on him, and his clenched fists trembled slightly, as if he was celebrating something.

The same three words, a moment of origin, a moment of extinction, a thought of heaven, a thought of hell.

Life is at these big and small points, and in a moment of thought, the story turns a new page.

Regeneration didn't blame the boy for borrowing the wrong book for him, he was full of gratitude, it was the joy of losing and regaining.

He was glad that this was not An An's English book, he was glad that it was not An An's handwriting, and he was glad that it was not Su Jingyi.

Because Su Jingyi is not an ordinary person for regeneration, he is the person who attaches the most importance to regeneration. Iron buddies who grew up together.

When they were young, they stole watermelons from other people's fields together, swam together in Shenzhen and Hong Kong behind the house, studied in the same class, went to and from school together, and even fought and broke their heads.

There is still a shallow scar on the regenerated head, at the hairline, which is a testimony to their brotherly love, the kind of indestructible affection that only you can be cruel to me, and I can still be for you.

Su Jingyi is in the third class, not in the same teaching building as Rebirth, across the huge playground, in the building next to the supermarket. They are all boarding students, so they can only go home together on Fridays after school.

The opportunity to meet every day is to ask him to play basketball together before the evening self-study, and ask him to play basketball together every time, Su Jingyi also likes to be with him, because they cooperate tacitly, with one action and one look, they can know the other party's next move, and they can always accurately receive the ball from the other party from different angles. Such a tacit understanding is a brother in their eyes.

He can fight with anyone, but he doesn't want to fight with Su Jingyi, not to mention that there is already someone by Su Jingyi's side!