"Don’t think about it, don’t think about it!" Ye Wanwan patted her cheeks with her hands and shook her head forcefully, as if she could shake those strange thoughts out of her head.
She then continued to stare at the computer and began to write her resume.
However, her phone soon started to chime repeatedly with message notifications, forcing her to stop.
Ye Wanwan sighed with some helplessness, feeling like a general who dies before achieving victory.
Ye Wanwan picked up her phone, opened WeChat, and found that a group called "Beauty Base" had already accumulated dozens of unread messages.
When she saw the group nickname, Ye Wanwan was stunned for a moment, taking some time to react.
This was her university dorm group, and four years were enough to make them very close friends.
However, after being reborn, she hadn’t thought of these friends.
The reason was simple: in her past life, they had not contacted each other for many years and had already become strangers.
The last time they met was when she was emotionally unstable, and Shen Yi specially found them, asking them to keep her company, hoping it might cheer her up for a while.
But at that time, it wasn’t just her emotions that were unstable, her mind was gone as well.
Instead of feeling happy about their arrival, she became even more agitated.
She cursed at Song Ziyi after just one sentence from her, "If it really doesn’t work out, you two should just break up."
She madly questioned Song Ziyi, asking her if she liked Shen Yi, if she wanted to break them up!
What started as questioning soon became an adamant accusation that Song Ziyi wanted to break her up with Shen Yi and then get together with him herself.
Because Song Ziyi had always been single, and a long time ago she had said that she wanted to find a man as outstanding as Shen Yi.
That farce ended with her hysterics, and after that, she never saw Song Ziyi again, and also lost contact with the other two friends.
Just like that, they became strangers.
Remembering all this, Ye Wanwan couldn’t help but get teary-eyed. In her past life, she was truly outrageous, hurting all the good people around her.
While Ye Wanwan was lost in her thoughts, the phone vibrated several more times, and there were several more new messages in the group. Ye Wanwan pulled herself back to the present and began to read the messages.
"Sisters, I’m finally back!"
"I’ve missed you guys to death!"
"I even brought gifts for all of you, guess which ones are yours."
Immediately after, more than ten photos followed, featuring all sorts of items.
Zhang Xinyue promptly replied in the group, "How come you’re back so soon? Didn’t you say you could only return after the holidays?"
Song Ziyi had gone to their family company’s overseas branch office with her older brother earlier that year, and mentioned occasionally during chats that she might not be able to return until after the New Year. It was unexpected that she came back all of a sudden.
Song Ziyi replied, "Work progressed smoothly, and currently they don’t need me over there, so I came back early. I just arrived today, when is everyone free to gather?"
Zhang Xinyue, "Xiaolu just went on a business trip last week, and we haven’t heard about her returning yet. Both Wanwan and I are available."
Song Ziyi, "Then let’s do it tomorrow, I need to stop by my house first today. Tomorrow night, we’ll have dinner together, and when Xiaolu comes back, we’ll invite her to a big feast!"
Zhang Xinyue, "Okay."