Rebirth: My Mother is a Virgin Mary

Before they even left the venue, Jingya and Ningfei's screams were already ringing in our ears...

Song Chenyang held my hand and ran all the way. I was so tired that I couldn't keep up...

He stopped only when he ran to a small garden in their school. He was like nothing happened. I was so tired that I was out of breath and almost suffocated...

"You...you..." I gasped for breath. With my current physique, what's the difference between running a 3,000-meter race? I could feel my face getting red... "Are you sick? Don't you know the difference in height and physical strength between us? I'm lucky I wasn't dragged to death by you!"

He finally reacted and quickly pulled me to sit on a nearby bench, fanning me with his hands: "It's my fault, next time I will just run with you in my arms."

"Do you want to do it again next time?!" I want to give him a big slap right now!

It took me a while to recover. The weather was no longer hot and there was a breeze. There were flowers, grass and trees where we were, so it was quite cool.

"Go ahead, say whatever you want to say." I spoke slowly. I had recovered from the shock and was just curious. Has this boy really liked me for so long?

"Uh... I don't know where to start." Song Chenyang scratched his head.

"Just say whatever you want to say." I leaned back in my chair, closed my eyes slightly, and felt the breeze.

Song Chenyang didn't say anything, but I could feel his burning gaze.

"You were able to speak quite well just now, how come you can't utter a word now? Do you still need an audience?" I said.

He chuckled: "No..."

"If you don't say anything, I'm leaving..." I pretended to get up and leave.

He quickly pulled me back and said, "It's so hard to get a chance to be alone. I just want to stay with you for a while."

He twisted his wrist and held my hand, "I didn't dare to let you know before."

"Why?" I pulled my hand out. "If you have something to say, just say it. Don't be so pushy."

"I don't know if you still remember that essay contest, but I do. I remember your stubborn little face and your name. We were both young at that time, and I thought we were just casual acquaintances, and I didn't really understand what love was."

"Not long after that, I saw you again in my mother's office. Of course, you still didn't recognize me. From then on, I went to my mother's office more and more often, and I often heard her praise you. I also looked forward to hearing your name from my mother more and more, and wanted to see you more and more. It was also from that time that I realized that you had been in my heart for a long time..."

"You probably don't know that we went to the same high school. You had such good grades that I could never reach you. Boys and girls in class often talked about you, and many of them had a crush on you..."

"Many times I wanted to confess to you, to tell you how I've felt for so many years, but, well... there aren't many such plots in TV dramas and novels, where a boy likes a girl for many years, or a girl likes a boy for many years, and they get together after the other person knows their feelings. Maybe it's not that they like each other, but more because they're touched. I don't want to put a psychological burden on you, and let you be with me because you're touched..."

"You're really overthinking it." I looked at Song Chenyang's blushing cheeks and said slowly, "Except for a brief shock, my heart was not moved at all."

I thought about it again: "If you had told me this a few years ago, I might have gotten together with you in a fit of rage. At that time, I was lacking love and had an extremely low sense of security. Maybe I really needed someone to be by my side."

I put myself in my shoes when I was 27 years old. If someone confessed to me like this during my most difficult years and told me how many years he had liked me, I would really be moved...

"A few years ago..." He smiled, with a hint of self-mockery in his smile, "I didn't dare... and I was too embarrassed..."

"There will be times when you lose face." I teased him.

"Of course..." He looked at me, then avoided me with a hint of guilt, "Until now&$%$&%..."

"What?" He muttered something, but I didn't hear it clearly.

"Nothing." He smiled brightly and rubbed my head. "It's fine now. At least my feelings haven't affected you. Although I am a little disappointed..."

I sighed softly, "Song Chenyang, you are very good, but we are not suitable."

"Then you and Chen Jingxing are suitable for each other?" he said with some jealousy.

"Why are you mentioning him again? What does this have to do with anything? I don't have the desire to fall in love right now, and it wouldn't be appropriate even if the king of heaven came."

"That's good, at least I didn't lose." He stood up with a smile and pulled me up, "Since we're here and it's time for dinner, let's go try our cafeteria."

"No, I have two friends." I made an excuse.

"Believe it or not, they both ran away long ago." Song Chenyang smiled brightly.

I glanced at my phone, and, well, they were already out shopping nearby, and they wished me a good date...

These two fence-sitters...

"I heard that there's a very good snail noodle restaurant in your school..." Since we're here, we might as well make the best of it.

"Let's go!" Song Chenyang took my hand and prepared to run, but stopped immediately and laughed, "Look how excited I am... Let's walk slowly!"

I looked at the huge bowls piled up like a small mountain in front of me, with everything from pig's trotters to Chinese sausages and barbecued pork... "What are you feeding the pigs? Isn't it snail noodles? Where's the noodles?"

"The noodles are downstairs, eat them. You're so skinny, eat more. I asked for spicy food. Their snail noodles are really delicious. I come here often..."

I couldn't help laughing at his expression. "Are you sure you've eaten here before? Are you sure you're a regular customer? Then why are you pinching your nose?"

"Ugh... I can't stand the taste..."

"Then we really can't eat the same food." I tasted the sour bamboo shoots, sour, spicy, crispy and tender, really delicious! "I love eating these stinky things, such as stinky tofu, durian, pig intestines, etc., they are all my favorites. By the way, I don't know if you have eaten canned herrings, I can eat that stuff too."

"I like what you said too. I'll buy that can of herring to try later!" he said confidently. I smiled secretly and thought, try it. You won't say anything after I buy it.

"Um...can you eat the pig's trotter? I really can't eat it..." I looked at the huge pig's trotter in the bowl. Not to mention that I don't eat this thing at all, even if I wanted to eat it, I didn't know where to start.

"Okay!" He picked up the pig's trotter neatly.

I looked around and saw many people looking at us. "It seems like you are a big shot in your school."

"After all, I am certified excellent in all aspects. With my height and looks, except for you who look down on me, they all treat me as their male god." He said with some pride.

"Oh~ No wonder these two people look at me as if they want to eat me up, just like the girl sitting in the front row." I smiled indifferently.

"Did she make things difficult for you?" Song Chenyang frowned.

"Who can make it difficult for me?" I said confidently, "I'm just curious. That girl stared at you so hard that her eyes almost popped out, but you didn't even look at her. Are you classmates?"

"There are no girls in our class." He said, "That girl is considered a junior, the daughter of our dean of studies. She is usually very willful, and I get annoyed when I see her."

"The dean's daughter doesn't have a ticket to the stadium?" I was surprised.

"The dean of studies didn't have one, let alone her. She begged me to take her in before, but I ignored her. I didn't expect that she would follow you in in the end." He looked at me seriously, "Is it really not difficult for you?"

"What would you do if she really makes things difficult for me? Beat her up?" I said with a smile. There was still some noodles and sausage left in the bowl. Seeing that I couldn't finish it, he unceremoniously brought it to himself and started eating.

"Hey...you..." I was about to stop him, but he choked and started crying after taking a bite, "Fuck! It's so spicy! How can you eat it?!"

"If you speak any louder, your fans will come over and attack me..."

"My mom was right when she said you can eat the spiciest food she's ever seen!" He grabbed the water beside him and gulped down half of the bottle.

"Yes, there was one time in junior high school when I was helping Teacher Luo mark papers. She treated us to a meal and I asked for a plate of spicy rice noodles, which scared her."

“It’s good to eat spicy food. Spicy food is the best. I will listen to you from now on!” He didn’t forget to “tease” me even though he was eating such spicy food. I ignored him and rolled my eyes.