Cat's Previous Life

Playing under the plum trees and riding on bamboo, those were the days of joyful play. It was when they first met.
She was not shy but innocently charming, standing before the breeze with her hair flowing, her complexion as creamy as curds.
After waking up, Xu Qingfan had returned to 20 years earlier, to the year 2002.
That year, the sky was very blue, the clouds were very white, and the wind was very noisy.
That year, his Childhood Sweetheart hadn't gone abroad, their parents hadn't gone grey, and he hadn't the worries of being unaccomplished.
That year, he was six, she was five, and they both could fully experience the climate as snowflakes blossomed.
PS: This book is also titled "Help, I'm Surrounded by Childhood Sweethearts" and "I Have a Little Too Many Childhood Sweethearts."

Damn it, I'm surrounded by childhood sweethearts

Xia Xiaoxiao's group was scheduled to get off at Shuilong Village, one stop earlier than Chuxi Village.


The bus had been traveling for almost an hour, and it was almost time to reach Shuilong Village.


"Next up, Shuilong Village!" Xu Qingfan loudly reminded the bus driver in Cantonese.


The local buses here wouldn't make stops unless you called out in advance. If you didn't signal your stop and there was no one waiting to board, the bus would just speed off without pausing.


Many people with social anxiety struggled to speak up and often ended up passing their stops before they could muster the courage to exit.


"Auntie, you and Xiao Xiao take care, call me when you arrive," said Xu Qingfan as the bus began to slow down and move right, standing up to let the two passengers by him get off.


"Thank you, Xiao Fan. You take care too. Call... call Xiao Xiao to let us know you're safe," Lin Jing said with a smile, patting his head.


225. The flower language of red roses