miss jiang marry me again

Han Xiuyuan didn't come to class for three days. Just when Jiang Ning thought he had returned to the capital, Han Xiuyuan, who was pale and visibly thinner, sat in his seat again, almost invisible in the bottom row.

Jiang Ning pretended not to see, and went straight to her place, only to find that there was an insulated lunch box and a bottle of pure milk in the hole of the table. She opened it to see that there was a simple fried sausage, fried egg, two slices of bread, But obviously the cooking skills are not good, and the eggs are all mushy.

She raised her eyes and noticed Han Xiuyuan's cautious peeping gaze.

Jiang Ning pursed his lips, walked to the back and raised his hand to throw the boxed lunch and milk into the trash can. The loud noise made Han Xiuyuan shiver on the chair.

When passing by, she saw several blisters on Han Xiuyuan's hands from the oil, but she didn't stop there.

In the beginning, she was also a rich young lady. In order to please her husband, she also learned to cook in a hurry, and was burned countless times. Unexpectedly, the two of them are now reversed. Jiang Ning can't tell what it feels like.

It's just that my heart is sore and uncomfortable. Han Xiuyuan didn't respond at all when she paid. When she was so hurt and gave up, what was this man doing pretending to do?To win her sympathy?

Nausea.

The past self was disgusting, and so is the current Han Xiuyuan.

After class, Jiang Ning blocked Han Xiuyuan in the corridor for the first time, which made his eyes shine like stars in the dark night for the first time, and the eyes looking at her were so gentle that they almost melted.

But as soon as she opened her mouth, the stars in Han Xiuyuan's eyes fell.

"Don't do these things. My attitude is obvious. There will be no possibility for me and you."

Jiang Ning's face was indifferent and his attitude was decisive.

"Jiang Ning, I just want to be nice to you. I don't expect you to forgive me. In the future, whoever you want to be nice to is nice to whom. But, can you let me make up for the past now?"

Jiang Ning frowned. She didn't understand that it had only been three days since they had seen each other. How could Han Xiuyuan act like a different person?

"But I don't want others to misunderstand what I have with you." Jiang Ning took a step back, and when the two passing classmates walked away, she said softly: "I also thought about it, the past is not all your fault, It’s because I don’t know what it means to insist on marrying you. It’s because I’m too conceited. If I didn’t try my best to marry you at the beginning, I wouldn’t have what happened later. You should hate me. I interrupted you and Chu. A light retreat."

"No, no, if it wasn't for you, the Han family would have been destroyed by me long ago. You have been silently protecting me and the Han family. I don't know what to do, I..."

"Han Xiuyuan!" Jiang Ning interrupted him: "That's in the past. Now that we have started again, I want to live a good life for myself. I want to live a life that doesn't revolve around you. I want to live for myself. No For you, not for any man!"

"And I'm not used to eating breakfast, so don't do it again."

"Okay, I won't make breakfast for you in the future." Han Xiuyuan knew that Jiang Ning was lying, that she would suffer from hypoglycemia if she skipped breakfast, because once Jiang Ning fainted due to hypoglycemia, he thought it was her pretending and ignored her, leaving her alone Went to work at home.

It was only later that the aunt at home found out that the ambulance was called, and he only found out after being lectured by the old man.

Jiang Ning went to the infirmary at noon and hesitated at the door for a long time before going in to buy a tube of burn ointment.

She comforted herself that she just didn't want to owe him anything.

Back in the classroom, Jiang Ning put the scald ointment on Han Xiuyuan's desk and returned to his seat. When he saw the medicine Jiang Ning gave him, he was stunned, and then he felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to cry.

Jiang Ning was still the girl with a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, but he missed it.

As soon as she sat down, Song Xiaoxiao came over.

"Tell me quickly, who gave it to you?"

"Send me what?"

"Breakfast, I saw the breakfast on your table as soon as I arrived, and I made it myself. If you don't eat it, forget it. It's a pity to throw it away."

Jiang Ning said angrily: "Then give it to you?"

"Hey, let me just say it, I don't want to eat it." Seeing Jiang Ning's expression was not good, she asked cautiously: "You don't like the person who delivers breakfast?"

like?

Hate is light.

Seeing that Jiang Ning didn't want to answer, Song Xiaoxiao changed the subject with interest: "Jiang Ning, will you go shopping with me after school? Christmas is coming, and I want to buy gifts for Ajie."

Song Xiaoxiao has a boyfriend named Wang Jie, and their school is a private school for the aristocrats, and they are not particularly strict about puppy love.

It's just that Jiang Ning remembers that Wang Jie was finally sentenced because of a drunk driving violation, hit someone and escaped.

After school, Song Xiaoxiao immediately dragged her to the commercial street behind the school.

"Isn't Christmas just over a week away?"

Jiang Ning was thinking whether he should tell Song Xiaoxiao that Wang Jie was not a good person, but thinking that the two also broke up in the end, Jiang Ning simply decided to ignore it.

Even if she said it, Song Xiaoxiao might not believe it, and might hate her for sowing discord.

Jiang Ning never wanted to do such a thankless thing.

Song Xiaoxiao looked contemptuous: "You don't understand this. Of course, the gift must be carefully prepared in advance. I want to buy wool and make a scarf for him. This way, he can think of me every day when he wears the scarf."

"Scarves don't have to be worn every day." Jiang Ning was serious.

Song Xiaoxiao: "You're really annoying, hurry up, you'll lose all the good-looking yarn if you go late."

On the way to the commercial street, Jiang Ning saw many little girls carrying transparent bags containing various kinds of wool, their faces were full of shyness and happiness that could not be concealed.

This made her inevitably remember that she had knitted a scarf before, but in the end it was in Chu Qingqian's hands, and she was asked to tear it apart bit by bit in front of Han Xiuyuan.

Thinking of Han Xiuyuan's indifference and Chu Qingqian's confidence at that time, Jiang Ning felt that he was really stupid.

She thought that after Han Xiuyuan and Chu Qingqian broke up, she would be able to sit back and relax and marry into the Han family, but she didn't expect that men would be so impatient once their first love returned.

"Which wool looks better?" Song Xiaoxiao asked while holding a ball of maroon and purple.

"This." She pointed to the red color, and then saw Han Xiuyuan on the side of the road through the glass window of the store.

Jiang Ning couldn't help frowning, Han Xiuyuan had been following her since school was over, and couldn't get rid of her.

"Hello! Did he bring you the breakfast?" Song Xiaoxiao winked, hinting at Han Xiuyuan who was standing opposite.

Jiang Ning didn't even think about it, so he quickly separated the relationship: "No, maybe they are chasing you?"

Song Xiaoxiao slapped her: "I don't want to talk about it, it's spread in our class that Han Xiuyuan likes you."

"Have you heard a word?" Jiang Ning asked.

Song Xiaoxiao shook her head.

"Don't make rumors, don't spread rumors, don't believe rumors, do you understand?"

"Understood, but Han Xiuyuan is really handsome, you really don't think about it?"

Jiang Ning has seen Han Xiuyuan's handsomeness in her previous life, otherwise she would not have fallen in love with this evil, charming and manly man.

Jiang Ning: "Compared to him, am I prettier?"

Song Xiaoxiao nodded.

"In this case, it's enough for me to admire myself. No matter how handsome he is, it's none of my business."

Song Xiaoxiao gave a thumbs up silently.

Han Xiuyuan is at most an ex-husband now, and Jiang Ning will not soften his heart if he makes up his mind to stop having any relationship.

She pretended not to see the other party, but fortunately, Han Xiuyuan didn't intend to get entangled in front of outsiders.

After Song Xiaoxiao took her away, Han Xiuyuan disappeared.

"Miss Boss, pack this wool for me."

The proprietress was explaining to some girls who came to buy wool how to weave beautiful scarves when she heard a clean and nice boy calling her.

"Young man, buy it for your girlfriend? It's the first time Auntie has seen a boy come to buy wool." The proprietress joked with a smile on her face.

Han Xiuyuan hesitated and asked again: "Auntie, can you teach me how to knit?"

He ignored the curious or envious eyes of the girls next to him, and tightly held the selected wool in his arms, like a treasure that was hard to find in a thousand years.

It was the first time for the proprietress to see such a good-looking boy, and he was still such an infatuated young man. She had a good impression of Han Xiuyuan. She pulled him into a group of girls and began to talk about how to knit nicely.