Chapter 5 — Sung The Wife of One Lifetime Pregnant with the Four Jewels

Perhaps encouraged, Thoi Du increased the frequency of training, and even groped around on the "evil cultivation" forums, learning all kinds of great nutritious dishes: red apple porridge - peanuts cooked with pork kidney, black beans stewed with goat meat, verbena cooked with kidney, braised beef with five spices, beef liver stewed with goji berries... The consequence of this series of actions was: during my menstrual period, every day I had to personally comfort "baby Thoi Du". I couldn't help but say a few coy sentences: "So sour..." Thoi Du rubbed my wrist with sparkling eyes: "Wife, wife... when will you leave?" “Including the recovery time, there are still… three more days.” Thoi Du let out a pitiful groan: "Lovely wife... obnoxious eldest aunt..." I stretched and stroked his head like I was stroking a dog's head: So happy... 16 "Sorry, I don't accept love letters." Co Can Hanh's voice rang in his ears. I suddenly opened my eyes. Surrounded by an all-too-familiar red brick lecture hall, underfoot is a shiny black asphalt floor... It can't be wrong - I've returned to my college days, right on the day I confessed my love to Co Can Hanh. Bullets were flying out of my ears: 【Mom! Has the heroine returned to the past? This time, are you planning to cut off all the meeting points between the female supporting character and the villain?!】 【Huh? Even if it's cut, the plot will still be pulled in the right direction, right? This really needs a tonic!】 Faint memories began to appear in my head. At that time, after Co Can Hanh refused to accept the letter, I was so embarrassed that I... turned around and gave it to his roommate, told him that this letter was written for him, and then ran away in panic. This time, I saw that person's face clearly — it was Thoi Du. Currently, Thoi Du looks at me with cold eyes like a stranger, making me a bit unable to stand this difference. “Thi Du, don't look at me with those eyes... I don't like it.” I reached out to pull the corner of his shirt - but he pushed my hand away without any care. His eyes were full of caution, as if facing a stranger: "Who are you?" “I…” Luu Tich Duyet ran from somewhere and stood in front of me. She looked up and smiled sweetly at Thoi Du: "Hoi Du, I want to eat ice cream~ Come buy it with me~" Thoi Du nodded, letting her hold her hand and lead her away. By the time I regained my composure, the two of them were gone, and the love letter was still in my hand. No problem. I still have a chance — I can still give it again. In the evening, I waited in the men's dormitory, determined to meet Thoi Du. 17 He seemed to have just come back from jogging, his whole body was drenched in sweat, his thin black tank top was soaked and stuck to his muscles. The whole body exudes an extremely distinct smell of male hormones.

“Classmate, I like you.” I blushed and showed the letter in front of him.

Thi Du didn't even look at me and went straight to the dormitory. Because this evening, I deliberately wore the sexiest short dress and thin high heels — and he acted like he didn't see anything?! I panicked, chased after a few steps, pretended to slip and rushed into him. Thoi Du reacted quickly, dodged to the side, and reluctantly reached out to help me a bit. I immediately clung to him: "Wow... classmate, my heart hurts so much... Was... hurt by you?" As I said that, my soft hand pressed against his toned waist. Thoi Du wanted to push me away, but didn't know where to start, so he let me hug him take. I was moved by the water and gently kissed his moving pharynx. “What are you doing!” Thoi Du jumped back in panic, like a frightened ferocious dog. I shrugged innocently: "What am I doing?" His ears were slightly red, his eyes averted. "In the morning, give a letter to my roommate, in the evening, come and confess your love to me..." "Sure enough, it's like Liu Tich Duyet said, you..." I stepped closer again, pressing him against the wall, not allowing him any way out. He's clearly taller than me, but now he looks like I'm bullying him to the core. Thoi Du clenched his hands into fists, turned his head and refused to look at me. In that moment, I was a bit confused. I don't really know why Thoi Du fell in love with me. If I come back again… will he still like me? 18 On the way back to the dormitory, my ankle had a dull pain. The skin on the back of the heel was torn by cheap high heels, leaking a large piece of blood. I stood there dumbfounded looking at my shoes - I bought them in college, they were both stiff and painful. Thoi Du later gave me shoes that were all custom-made, had soft cushioning, had heel pads, and never caused foot pain. When I was young, I missed the opportunity to be adopted by a rich couple because of a car accident. The university entrance exam had a high fever, he failed the exam, and was forced to study in the field with the fewest students. My life was always like that... until I met Thoi Du. For the first time, I felt the so-called favoritism of fate – intensely and frankly. But it seems... to reach happiness, I'm still missing one step. I kicked off my high heels that were rubbing my heels and walked barefoot on the cold cement floor.

“Wait, it's your letter.” Behind him, Thoi Du's voice rang out. He ran after me, in his hand holding the letter that I had unconsciously thrown away earlier. Seeing him, I suddenly smiled and tears fell again.

"My feet hurt so much... Thoi Du." Thoi Du pursed his lips and stepped closer. Then squat down, pat your back: "Come on."

I happily extended my hand. But as soon as my hand touched his body, it was harshly thrown away. Luu Tich Duyet came from nowhere, clutching his stomach, his face contorted as if in pain: "Mr. Thoi Du... I feel so dizzy... Can you take me to the school infirmary?" Thoi Du looked hesitant, but in the end he nodded. I stood frozen in place, a bit dazed, my heart aching. Thoi Du is no longer the person who puts me first. I turned around to leave — but was pulled back by a strong arm. A pair of shoes was shoved into my hand.

“Hey, shoes for you.” Thoi Du scratched his nose, looking a bit embarrassed: "It's my roommate's, he's clean, his shoes don't stink." I reflexively glanced behind him. Not far away, Co Can Hanh was standing barefoot under a streetlight, his expression dreamy as if he was brain-dead. It's true... it's better to die as a roommate than to die yourself.

I lowered my head to look closely at the sneakers I held in my lap. In the blink of an eye, my brain felt like it was struck by lightning. Fragmented memories came back - the time I got drunk after failing to confess my love, when I woke up I saw my feet wearing Co Can Hanh's sneakers. I vaguely remember kissing someone, the lips were soft and warm, it felt so good... I always thought it was Co Can Hanh. But it turns out... it's Thoi Du?! The bullets roared: 【I'm dying of laughter, in the past, women stuffed love letters for villains, kissed and kissed, teased them to the point that they lost control, then turned around and left. A bit of a lingering question.】 【No wonder why the villain keeps looking at the female supporting character with resentful eyes - I'm also resentful.】 【It's a pity that this time, the interactions between the female supporting character and the villain were all interrupted, I don't know if that will have any effect on the future.】 【Could it be that the female supporting character is fascinated by the male lead? I looked so dumbfounded.】 I immediately threw the shoes to Co Can Hanh: "Hey, you stinking man, I don't need them." Co Can Hanh frowned: "Didn't you say you liked me this morning?" I blinked: "If you say something in the morning... do you still have to keep your word in the afternoon?" In short: this time I don't want to have anything to do with Co Can Hanh anymore. But what if you just wake up and are pulled back to the future? So I added a clear sentence: "Please, stay away from me from now on. Even if I come to you on my own, you must refuse me. Thank you." Co Can Hanh quietly looked at me, as if thinking about something. I didn't care and turned back to the dormitory. 19 In my free time, I work part-time as a fellow gamer at an eSports-themed hotel. Not knowing what the boss was excited about, this time he brought up the "servant - butler" event. Unexpectedly, I met Co Can Hanh again. He pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and smiled slightly: "What a coincidence." I frowned and was about to leave, but when I opened my WeChat wallet and saw a balance of 16.43 yuan, I restrained myself and sat down again. Haha, laughing at myself because of my poverty.