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Chapter 1143 A Little Butterfly



Chapter 1143 A Little Butterfly

Su Xing read Natalia's email and couldn't help but laugh.

She replied to the email, including her phone number and address.

The other party said they were going to mail her some local specialties, which probably wouldn't be too expensive, and she was still happy to receive a gift from a foreign country.

After replying to the email, she started looking up international courier companies that could ship porcelain.

Porcelain is a fragile item, and many companies do not accept such international orders.

In the end, she chose EMS and opted for the insurance service.

The deliveryman arrived in less than an hour.

Su Xing put the handwritten letter from her and the card with the official seal of the Military Museum written by Cheng Fei into the gift box.

After inspecting the goods, the courier began packing them in front of Su Xing, carefully wrapping the set of porcelain with foam and other fillers.

"Don't worry, this should be fine."

"Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, it should be."

The deliveryman took the box and left.

Su Xing returned to her computer, opened the document Yin Xiao had sent her, and began to read it carefully.

She had read through all of Zhao Xinxin's poetry collections and had memorized all the poems. Now, whenever she looked at a publisher's book, they always chose Zhao Xinxin's poems.

After she finished reading it, she sent another message to Zhao Xinxin.

Can't you stay asleep? "Xin Xin, are you there?"

A few minutes later, Zhao Xinxin replied to her message.

Shi Xing: "Sister Su, I'm here."

Zhao Xinxin used her pen name as her WeChat nickname.

Can't you stay asleep? "Is it convenient for you to talk now?"

Zhao Xinxin sent Su Xing a voice message: "I'm outside, it's convenient for you, Sister Su, is there anything you want to say to me?"

Today is Saturday, she doesn't have school. She just finished washing her grandpa's clothes and is now out of the house replying to Su Xing's message.

During this period, she used her phone secretly, without her grandparents' knowledge, and even charged it in secret.

Su Xing immediately made a voice call to Zhao Xinxin.

Zhao Xinxin hurriedly answered the call, "Hello? Sister Su?"

Su Xing said, "Xin Xin, it's like this, Editor Yin has sent me all the selected poems, and I'm just about to draw illustrations."

Zhao Xinxin's tone was full of surprise, "Really? That's great! What do I need to do now?"

She had been eagerly anticipating the illustrations drawn by Sister Su.

Su Xing said, "I'll choose two poems for you now. Tell me about the inspiration you had for them and your state of mind when you created them. That way, the illustrations I draw will better reflect the mood of your poems."

Zhao Xinxin agreed, "Okay, Sister Su, shall we start with those two poems?"

Su Xing recited two poems that she planned to draw first.

After a moment's thought, Zhao Xinxin began to tell her story.

Su Xing listened attentively, inwardly sighing with admiration.

It must be said that Zhao Xinxin is a girl with a very rich imagination and is very good at expressing herself.

The two talked for about half an hour, and in the end, Zhao Xinxin not only recited the two poems that Su Xing had mentioned, but also two more.

Su Xing said, "It must be quite cold outside, right? You should go back now. We can talk again when we have time."

"Okay, goodbye Sister Su, take care of yourself too."

"OK, bye."

After hanging up the call, Su Xing was bursting with inspiration and began to immerse himself in drawing with the pressure-sensitive pen.

These books, aimed at teenagers, are often illustrated with hand-drawn cartoons or cute styles, aiming to be childlike, intuitive, and with bright, vibrant colors.

Overall, it's still in the category of simple line drawings, which wasn't difficult for Su Xingxing; she drew it very easily.

With the added boosts of focus, doubled efficiency, and infectious enthusiasm, she draws at an extremely fast speed.

Two pictures were drawn in no time.

She sent it to Yin Xiao with a message, asking Yin Xiao to take a look when she had time and see if this style was acceptable.

Just then, Zhang Xueyan came and knocked on the door.

"Shall we go out for lunch?"

Su Xing saw her cousin Su Zekai peeking at her from behind Zhang Xueyan, and couldn't help but twitch her lips. "You guys go ahead, I still have some things to do. He Xu will bring me food later."

Xiamen seems quite far from Beijing, doesn't it? Why is this guy coming here so often...?

Su Zekai secretly gave his cousin a "sensible" look.

"Okay," Zhang Xueyan said. "I won't be coming over this afternoon. Message me if anything comes up."

"Okay, you guys go ahead."

Huang Wenwen also came over for a while this morning, but left after staying for about two hours.

It was the weekend, and most of the employees were off work, except for two who had taken leave during the weekday and were now in the office catching up on their work to avoid having their wages docked.

Su Xing watched Zhang Xueyan and Su Zekai leave, feeling somewhat emotional.

She remembered that in her previous life, her cousin started working after completing his master's degree.

In this life, my cousin actually switched to a PhD program during his third year of graduate school, and now he's pursuing a combined Master's and PhD.

She was very surprised when she heard the news, and even called her cousin to ask what he thought and when he decided to pursue a doctorate.

Su Zekai said at the time, "I asked Xueyan, and she'll probably continue her studies after her undergraduate degree. Also, in our family, my second uncle and aunt both have doctorates. Didn't you say you wanted to go straight to a PhD program? I can't be too unambitious, can I..."

Su Xing found it somewhat amusing. Was her cousin provoked by her family? Or was he afraid that Xueyan would look down on him in the future?

"Go for it, bro! I'm rooting for you!"

Sometimes, Su Xing would feel a little dazed. Could it be that her little butterfly flapping its wings twice could really change the life trajectories of so many people?

Since her rebirth, she has occasionally had the same question as Zhuangzi: Is it that Zhuangzi dreamed he was a butterfly, or that the butterfly dreamed he was Zhuangzi?

Is the "new life" she is holding now real, or is it a dream she had of living again in her past life, a dream of a second chance at life?

She pinched the flesh on the back of her hand.

It hurts! It's real pain, this is the real world!

Just then, He Xu arrived, carrying several large food boxes.

He smiled at Su Xing, his eyes full of tenderness, "Have you been waiting long? Are you hungry?"

"good."

Su Xing got up, jumped over, and grabbed her boyfriend's cheek.

He Xu looked at his girlfriend, his eyes filled with confusion and innocence, "What's wrong...?"

Su Xing asked, "Does it hurt?"

He Xu hesitated for a moment, then said, "It doesn't hurt much..."

"Doesn't it hurt?" Su Xing frowned, then applied more pressure. "Really, it doesn't hurt?"

"Ouch! It hurts..." He Xu pleaded pitifully with his girlfriend, then reflected on himself, "Did I do something to upset you?"

"It's good that it hurts. I knew it shouldn't hurt..."

Su Xing breathed a sigh of relief, released her boyfriend's cheek, rubbed it for him, and then gave him a quick kiss.

She opened a lunchbox that was still steaming hot, her eyes crinkling as she said, "It's so nice! I'm real, you're real, and the food is real too. It smells so good!"

He Xu covered his cheek, which his girlfriend had been pinching and kissing: "...?"

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