"Although I asked for leave from school today, since you have no physical problems, you still have to get up early to review your homework, you are in your third year of high school, even if the family does not expect you to win glory for us in the future, but you can't keep being so casual......"

Mom said as she lifted the quilt off her body, "Why don't you go wash up?" After breakfast, go to your aunt's, she just happened to have time recently and can help you with tuition. ”

"Auntie?" As soon as he heard the words aunt, Ye Nanqian seemed to have been pricked by a needle, and his face turned pale.

"Don't you like to cling to your aunt the most? In the past, when I heard her come back, I had already chased her to her room, but what happened today? ”

The woman folded the quilt, smoothed the folds on the sheets, and saw Ye Nan get up and walk towards the fitting mirror by the wardrobe in a daze.

The woman's voice came from behind her, "If you want to stinky and beautiful, go wash up first, and then stinky and beautiful!" is an eighteen-year-old girl, and she worries all day long! ”

Ye Nanqian looked at the person in the mirror in horror.

The baby's fat face has not faded, and the double chin is still a little obvious, if it weren't for the mole in the corner of the eye that is exactly the same position as hers, she would almost not recognize it.

It's her!

She was ten years ago!

Eighteen-year-old Ye Nanqian is like this.

Ye Nanqian, who doesn't like to exercise, loves to eat snacks, is lazy to eat, and is spoiled by his family, is like this.

Looking at the mirror to look good or not, to have a temperament or no temperament, no matter how you look at it, it is more than a star and a half different from her aunt Ye Siwen, she suddenly smiled astringently.

If she was Lu Xingshen, she wouldn't like Ye Nanqian like this!

Ugly, conceited, and feeling good about myself......

Why was I so confident in myself ten years ago?

The woman sensitively sensed that something was wrong with Ye Nanqian, walked up to her, and reached out to probe her forehead temperature, "I don't have a fever either, why are you stunned here?" Are you not hungry? Don't you usually shout that you're hungry before you get to dinner? ”

Ye Nanqian seemed to be petrified, and it took a few seconds to move, turned around slowly, looked at the woman in front of her who was looking at her with a worried face, and asked, "Mom, now, is it 2009?" ”

The woman was stunned by the question, but she didn't want to answer her question at all, but turned around and walked to the door, "You, you child, do you really have a fever?" I'm going to find a thermometer......"

Ye Nanqian's gaze swept across the room.

The furniture, the furnishings, and even the pajamas and slippers she wore were all the same as they were ten years ago.

One thing is almost certain.

She probably wasn't dead......

Rather, she was reborn, back ten years ago, when she was eighteen years old.

Fortunately, it was when she was eighteen years old, because at that time, she had not yet encountered Lu Xingshen, the root of all tragedies.

Thankfully, fortunately.

Since God has given her a chance to do it all over again, then cherish it!

"Come on, come on, the thermometer has been found, hurry up and clip it, if you really have a fever, hurry up and go to the hospital, you are now in your third year of high school, it is the key, you can't delay......" The woman came in from outside the door with a thermometer, looking anxious.

Ye Nanqian held back her tears, stretched out her hand to hug her mother, buried her face in her mother's arms, and said coquettishly with a sour nose: "Mom, I don't have a fever, I just made a joke with you." ”

The woman was a little surprised and reached out and patted Ye Nanqian's back, "Why are you so tired today?" Isn't it usually a little adult, do you think I care more about you, and I think I'm nagging and annoying? ”