Rebirth, I really don't want to be a scumbag

"Ah, um, yes." Zhou Yuwen hesitated, he never expected to meet Jiang Ting here, he was a little guilty and dared not go to see Jiang Ting, and he didn't know why.

Zhou Yuwen had a lot of girlfriends in college, but Jiang Ting was probably the one who hurt the most. Thinking about it now, she was really naive at that time, including Zhou Yuwen who was born again, who was also very naive.

"Tingting, who's here?" Seeing that Jiang Ting had been blocking the door, Song Qian hugged Zhou Xiaoyu curiously and came over. When she saw Zhou Yuwen, she couldn't help frowning: "It's you? What are you doing here?"

"Auntie," Zhou Yuwen couldn't say anything, he could only say, "I'll bring something for uncle, come here."

Zhou Yuwen just stuffed things into Jiang Ting and wanted to run away, it was so embarrassing, ex-girlfriend whom I hadn't seen in four years!

Oh shit!

Zhou Yuwen turned around and wanted to leave, but Jiang Ting said from behind, "Come in and sit for a while?"

Zhou Yuwen was taken aback, then turned to look at Jiang Ting.

Seeing Jiang Ting nodding at Zhou Yuwen, Song Qian was a little displeased, and wanted to say something, but was suppressed by Jiang Ting.

Zhou Yuwen was sure that Jiang Ting really wanted to sit for a while, hesitated for a while, and said, "That's fine."

After entering the room, Zhou Xiaoyu looked at Zhou Yuwen with big watery eyes. At this time, Zhou Xiaoyu was only three years old and had only watched Zhou Yuwen's movies, and Jiang Ting said that this was her father.

So I blurted it out in the mall, but when Jiang Ting found out about it when she came back, she told Zhou Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu, can't daddy know when I see this person in the future?"

Zhou Xiaoyu didn't understand, but Jiang Ting said that she was playing a game. You have to listen to your mother so that your mother can take you to find your father, you know?

The talented and intelligent Zhou Xiaoyu blinked, and could only listen to Jiang Ting's orders.

After Zhou Yuwen entered the room, Song Qian hugged Zhou Xiaoyu and went upstairs, as if she was afraid that Zhou Yuwen would snatch Zhou Xiaoyu away. Zhou Yuwen was also staring at Zhou Xiaoyu. She always felt that Zhou Xiaoyu looked like herself. Damn it, Song Baizhou didn't really sleep with Jiang Akane doesn't want to admit it?

Damn, there is an extra sister for no reason.

Jiang Ting was tall and slender, she didn't look like she had ever given birth to a child, she was dressed in black, and her bottoming shirt set off her slim figure. After entering the room, Jiang Ting poured Zhou Yuwen a glass of water.

"My dad just went out and will be back soon. It may have to wait a while." Jiang Ting said to Zhou Yuwen with a smile.

Zhou Yuwen took the water glass: "Well, it's fine."

Jiang Ting smiled charmingly at Zhou Yuwen, but the two were like strangers. Once upon a time, the two were very close, but at this time they couldn't speak a word.

Zhou Yuwen sat on the sofa cautiously, and Jiang Ting stood there, seemingly having nothing to say. Jiang Ting walked to the bookcase and casually took out a book and flipped through it. It was an English version of "Byron's Poems". Jiang Ting Ting leaned against the bookshelf, with her feet casually close together. She wore dark jeans with a pair of long legs and a pair of black leather Martin boots. She just leaned there, holding a book in one hand, and her hair was messed up. Her fair cheeks drooped and hit the leaf of the book.

Jiang Ting turned to a page, which was "The Passing of Spring" by Byron. Seeing this poem, the corners of Jiang Ting's mouth began to rise slightly, revealing a gentle smile.

Zhou Yuwen took a sip of water over there, the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Zhou Yuwen took out his phone and looked over there, never thought that Jiang Ting would be here, otherwise Zhou Yuwen would definitely not come, what Zhou Yuwen is thinking now is that he should find a reason to leave Slip is.

"If I should see you, after long years."

At this time, Jiang Ting opened her mouth and read Byron's "The Passing of Spring". She read a sentence first, and then looked up at Zhou Yuwen. Zhou Yuwen looked at Jiang Ting curiously at the same time, but Jiang Ting smiled at Zhou Yuwen and continued reading:

"How should I greet, with tears, with silence."

If I see you again after many years,

How should I face you?

to silence?

With tears?

After Jiang Ting finished reading the poem, she just looked at Zhou Yuwen with a smile on her face. Zhou Yuwen didn't know how to answer, she was silent for a long time, and asked, "How are you all these years?"

"I'm fine."

"Well, that's fine."

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Chapter Eight Hundred and Eight: Breaking Up Should Be Decent

Zhou Yuwen really didn't know what to say to Jiang Ting, the two of them could only be awkward together, so he had no choice but to ask, "Is your aunt married?"

"Why do you ask?"

"The child is so old, don't you want to get married?"

"Oh, you think so." Jiang Ting heard this.

"..."

At the end of the topic, Jiang Ting asked again: "Then do you think I'm married?"

"Then are you married?" Zhou Yuwen looked up at Jiang Ting when he heard this.

Jiang Ting looked at Zhou Yuwen and said, "I won't tell you."

"..."

We couldn't continue the conversation at all. Fortunately, Jiang Weizheng came back in time. He was a little surprised to see Zhou Yuwen: "Xiao Zhou is here?"

"Yeah." Zhou Yuwen was quite familiar with Jiang Weizheng in the past few years. When Jiang Weizheng came over, Zhou Yuwen breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he could find someone to save him.

But who knows, Jiang Weizheng said: "Just come."

After speaking, I went upstairs.

Then only Zhou Yuwen and Jiang Ting were left.

The atmosphere was extremely embarrassing, Zhou Yuwen didn't want to stay any longer: "If there is nothing wrong, otherwise I will,"

"How have you been these years?" Jiang Ting asked, looking at Zhou Yuwen.

"Well, it's fine."

Jiang Ting smiled a little disappointed after hearing this: "It's true, for you, you can live well with or without me."

"I did not mean that,"

"Okay, let's go." Jiang Ting interrupted Zhou Yuwen.

Zhou Yuwen wanted to explain, but after thinking about it, he felt that there was no need to explain. It has been so many years since they broke up. Is it necessary to explain? Are you still planning to rekindle the old relationship?

So she turned around and left, just like four years ago, without any hesitation, Jiang Ting, who was originally as calm as water, saw Zhou Yuwen walking away without looking back, and couldn't help feeling turbulent again.

why he...

Can you leave so easily?