"I also hope that one day in the future, I will have more ability to help my friends."
Lan Yaya's eyes shone brightly, "Ever since I listened to your advice and started to help those lonely ghosts to be saved, I found that every time I do salvation and help them, I feel particularly happy."
"Well, to a large extent, the reason why people are happy is not because they have a lot, but because they are valuable."
Yang Zimei also nodded thoughtfully.
In her last life, she was in pain because she couldn't even take care of herself and didn't know what the meaning of her life was.
In this life, she has the ability to take care of herself and the people she cares about. Seeing them happy because of her makes her feel particularly happy.
"Zimei, I always feel that you are much more mature than us. You don't even look like a fifteen-year-old."
Lan Yaya looked at her and said.
"Yes, I am an aunt in my forties."
Yang Zi raised his eyebrows and smiled slyly.
"Forty years old? Really, can a forty-year-old aunt be as tender as you?" Lan Yaya rolled her eyes and reached out to scratch her creaks.
Yang Zimei couldn't stand the itching, so she laughed and fell on the bed, and went to scratch Lan Yaya's too.
The two laughed together and rolled around on the bed...
*
Sadako came over to order dinner.
Yang Zimei took Lan Yaya's hand and came to the dining room, where they tasted Sadako's food together and chatted about school matters.
After eating, the two of them took out their books to review together.
Lan YaYa's English was very good, and she taught Yang Zimei English, while Yang Zimei helped her explain math problems, laughing and chatting from time to time, and the time passed very quickly.
After reviewing, the two went hand in hand to visit the night streets of City A, bargaining with street vendors, eating street snacks, and browsing clothing stores. They had a great time.
Yang Zimei's heart felt fuller than ever before.
It felt so good to be able to live and study with friends like other peers, and it also made her forget that she was special.
After Lan YaYa goes to bed.
Yang Zimei lay on his bed and started calling Long Zhutian.
"Zhu Tian, have you slept?"
"I can't sleep without you by my side."
"Then when will you come back? I miss you so much."
"Meimei, I miss you too, but I'm going to Europe tomorrow." Long Zhutian said with guilt in his tone.
"Why go to Europe?"
"There's something going on in the organization and we need to deal with it."
Yang Zimei didn't ask what exactly he was talking about in the organization. She knew that there were some things that she could ask more about, but there were some things that she didn't need to ask more about.
Ever since she met Long Zhutian when she was five years old, she knew that his background was not just as simple as what Zhuge Yue said, but that there was also a mysterious organization behind it.
Worried that Long Zhutian would be in danger by revealing the organization's secrets, she would never ask more questions.
"Then come back early, I'll wait for you." Yang Zimei tried to keep her tone calm.
"I love you, Meimei." Long Zhutian's voice was extremely magnetic and deep, which made her heart throb again.
"I love you too, Zhutian." Yang Zimei expressed her feelings delicately.
"I'll sing you a lullaby..."
"OK."
Over the phone, Long Zhutian's magnetic and soothing singing voice came. This song was still the same lullaby that she couldn't understand the lyrics and had also heard once at the Snow Lake.