I'm Just Getting Along with Him in This Life

When Wang Yishu was reborn in the first grade classroom of high school in 2013, he thought he was given a script to "change his life against the will of heaven" - avoid the scumbag, get admitted to a prestigious school, and start a new life. Until the tablemate handed over a bottle of goat's milk: "My name is Lunchengxiao." He helped her twist the hair on her shoulders, blew the soup in the cooling bowl, and extended his hand in advance before she fainted after running a thousand and five miles. He did it like he had done it a thousand times. She thought he was an overly considerate variable. She didn't know that this man, with the memory of four lifetimes, had been looking for her for three whole lifetimes. In her first life, she was sent to get married, and he knelt in front of the palace gate all night without stopping her. In the second life, she was buried in a sea of ​​fire, and he blocked the last beam for her. In the third life, she jumped off the tower for him and went to Beijing dressed in red. "If you still can't control your own life in the next life, let's not see each other again for three lifetimes." The curse is full. In this life, he finally sat next to her before she knew anyone. Three lifetimes of tragedy, one lifetime of absence. And what he was waiting for was this sentence: "Okay."