Classmate Li Zhuangsheng doesn’t want to be reborn

After breakfast, Li Zhuangsheng continued writing his novel at home, but he was unaware of the foreshadowing and had no outline, making the writing process extremely difficult.

He used to think that reading light novels was very simple, but when it came to writing them himself, he realized that true knowledge comes from practice.

"Ugh, I can't write anymore!"

Li Zhuangsheng roared angrily and then started playing the game again.

After lunch, Li Zhuangsheng continued writing, but soon became frustrated again.

Hu Mengdie didn't come back at noon. Hu Mengke said she ordered takeout from the dance studio. I heard that Hu Mengdie used to drive to and from get off work, but she obviously can't now. I wonder how she gets around now.

"Xiuyu, I want to go for a walk!" Li Zhuangsheng opened Li Xiuyu's door directly.

"Do you want me to come with you?"

"No, I want to go for a walk alone this time..." Li Zhuangsheng sighed, "You don't understand, I want to feel the breeze."

"Your chuunibyou has relapsed?" Li Xiuyu raised an eyebrow. "Then go ahead. If it rains, remember to take shelter. Don't act like a child and think it's cool to walk in the rain."

Li Zhuangsheng blushed: "Ahem, do I have a bicycle?"

Li Xiuyu said lazily, "Yes, it's a Phoenix, the white one with gears, it's downstairs. But it hasn't been ridden in so long, the tires might be flat. The pump is in the garage, look for it yourself."

"Phoenix is ​​making a car with gears now?"

"Yes, it's a no-name brand. Your car has a back seat, it's easy to spot. Remember to take the keys with you. It's fine if you don't lock it in the neighborhood, but remember to lock it when you leave."

"Oh, oh..." Li Zhuangsheng nodded, and just as he was about to leave, he asked, "Do all cars with gears have back seats now?"

“Someone installed it themselves; maybe they wanted to give someone a ride.” Li Xiuyu nodded with a cold laugh.

Scratching his head, Li Zhuangsheng felt the biting chill of spring in the living room.

Did he want to give Hu Mengdie a ride before he lost his memory? Li Zhuangsheng thought about that scene, and it was quite beautiful, like those youth movies that record the past.

The boy drove the girl through the shade of the trees, dappled sunlight falling on them.

Thinking about it again, Li Zhuangsheng is indeed capable; he actually managed to marry Hu Mengdie. But what was he really thinking? Why did he want a divorce? Was it just because of that video? While I can understand, isn't it a bit of an overreaction...?

Hu Mengke said that Hu Mengdie had never done anything to wrong Li Zhuangsheng, which is probably true. Or perhaps even Hu Mengke knew this. But Li Zhuangsheng instinctively leaned towards the former.

There was a small basket on the cabinet by the front door, containing keys and gloves.

However, the weather wasn't so cold anymore, so Li Zhuangsheng didn't wear his usual thick gloves. Instead, he took out a pair of long, fingerless snow leopard-print gloves.

Go outside and get some fresh air; you might just find some inspiration.

Just as Li Zhuangsheng was about to leave, Xie Jiangqing happened to come out as well.

"Are you going out?" Xie Jiangqing asked.

"Yeah, I want to go out for some fresh air," Li Zhuangsheng answered honestly.

"Then I'll go with you!"

Actually, I wanted to go out alone... but I really couldn't bring myself to say no to Xie Jiangqing.

"Oh... okay." Li Zhuangsheng nodded reluctantly.

The two went out together. Xie Jiangqing was wearing brown riding boots, tight leggings, and a thin down jacket.

It's quite good-looking, although it's not as good as Hu Mengdie and Hu Mengke, nor as good as Li Xiuyu.

However, her legs are also quite good, relatively straight.

Li Zhuangsheng couldn't help but recall the scene where the other party had spread his legs for him to see, which seemed a bit erotic... Unfortunately, he was young and didn't understand at the time.

Wait a minute, why am I feeling regretful? It seems like after having sex with Hu Mengke, I feel like I'm becoming more and more lewd... or rather, my mindset seems to have changed a bit.

In the elevator, Li Zhuangsheng gently patted his face: "Oh, by the way, do you still practice dancing?"

Xie Jiangqing was taken aback: "What?"

“You must have practiced dance when you were a child, right?” Li Zhuangsheng said.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to pry their legs apart back then.

Li Zhuangsheng remembered that the other party had danced a short dance at the New Year's Eve party of his sixth-grade class.

Not many years have passed, but he remembers it quite clearly.

"...I only studied it for a few years, and I haven't practiced it for a long time," Xie Jiangqing said.

"oh oh."

With a ding, the elevator arrived at the first floor. The two stepped out of the elevator in silence.

"Actually, I stopped practicing before I transferred to the Experimental Primary School," Xie Jiangqing added.

"Oh, oh." Li Zhuangsheng nodded, he was just making conversation anyway. "Then I think you're quite capable."

"What's so great about it?"

"I can't spread my legs that wide... I simply can't do it."

Xie Jiangqing's face flushed, and she couldn't help but grab Li Zhuangsheng's clothes, threatening him fiercely, "You're not allowed to mention that matter again, do you hear me!"

"Wha, what's the matter?"

"Well... I admit I was wrong to do the splits, and I apologize! You're not allowed to mention it again!"

"Okay, okay," Li Zhuangsheng nodded.

Xie Jiangqing then released Li Zhuangsheng and said sullenly, "Besides, that's just basic dance skill. Your Hu Mengdie can do that too. She dances better than me."

“Oh…but I’ve never seen her dance,” Li Zhuangsheng said. “I’ve only ever seen you dance.”

"That's not necessarily true. Maybe you just forgot."

"I don't remember it at all. I only remember that you jumped really well. You said you had stopped practicing at that time, but you could still jump so well. You must have been quite talented."

He remembered Xie Jiangqing dancing at the class's New Year's Eve party. Because she was so beautiful, he barely glanced at her. He kept his head down the whole time, pretending to watch Pipilu.

Perhaps it was because of shyness; even though I really wanted to watch, the more I wanted to, the more I had to pretend to be uninterested. It was so awkward.

Xie Jiangqing poked Li Zhuangsheng's face with a complicated smile: "What do you know about talent?"

She took Li Zhuangsheng's words as polite flattery, and besides, what did someone like Li Zhuangsheng, who had no artistic talent, know about dance?
Although many things from her childhood are blurry, she remembers clearly that when she was dancing in class, Li Zhuangsheng showed no interest whatsoever. She kept glancing at Li Zhuangsheng out of the corner of her eye, but he was always reading Pipilu—the book "The Robot Monkey" was the one she had lent him.

She was so angry that she took the book back after she finished jumping, saying, "Let you read Pipilu again!"

Li Zhuangsheng went downstairs and quickly found his bicycle. He squeezed the tire; it was alright, not completely flat. Perhaps he had inflated it before losing his memory.

“I’m planning to take a bike ride… what do you say?” Li Zhuangsheng asked, tilting his head.

"You have a back seat, why don't you take me for a ride?" Xie Jiangqing patted the back seat and clicked her tongue, "Wow, this one even has springs, for shock absorption?"

Li Zhuangsheng's lips twitched slightly: "Actually, I haven't ridden a bicycle in a long time. I used to ride an electric scooter."

Xie Jiangqing waved her hand dismissively: "It's alright, there's no difference between an electric scooter and a bicycle, it's not your fault if you fall!"

Li Zhuangsheng's eye twitched slightly, but I don't want to carry anyone! It's so tiring! (End of Chapter)