The reborn President Jiang is also acting like a spoiled child today

Extra Story Ban Ba ​​Xia Xia Becomes President Xia Xia ([-])

When Leng Buding saw Cheng Xi in his home, Jiang Zhixia was angry inside, so after 12 years, did he really not hide it?She opened her mouth and wanted to say something to Cheng Xi as usual, but her body's instinct preceded her consciousness and she nodded: "I'm back."

Jiang Zhixia:? ? ?How fat four?How could I have such a good relationship with Cheng Xi when I grew up.

Not long after Cheng Xi finished an operation and changed her clothes, she also hurried back. Seeing the restless Jiang Zhixia, there was still a soothing and gentle smile on her tired face. She found out Handed her the shoes.

"Change your shoes. It's agreed to show off to Teacher Jiang that you donated [-] million yuan tonight. I've already prepared a celebration dinner." Cheng Xi looked at her gently.

Jiang Zhixia changed his shoes before he consciously changed his body, thinking in his heart, Teacher Jiang, huh, that is Cheng Xi, isn’t Lao Jiang’s illegitimate daughter? So familiar with Cheng Xi?What did time do between the two of them?

While still being unforgiving, she sneered and said, "What are you doing at my house?"

Cheng Xi was slightly astonished. She looked at Jiang Zhixia, and a thought flashed in her eyes, "Come to see you after get off work. I'm sorry I didn't have time to go to the scene today. The operation is too urgent. Don't be angry, Xia Xia."

"...Oh..." Jiang Zhixia wanted to sneer at whether we knew her very well, but thought that he was indeed familiar with her now, so he shut up resentfully:

So what happened in the middle?

After changing her shoes, she walked into the living room, reassuring in her heart that she really was a kid with a bright future.There are several exquisite side dishes and four clear goblets on the table in the dining room, as well as new flowers and candles. You can tell that the person who made the arrangements was very careful.

Jiang Zhixia let go of her doubts and decided not to pursue the progress of her relationship with Cheng Xi for the time being. She doesn't know anything about the situation now, so let's talk about it after seeing Lao Jiang.

But until she sat down at the table, Cheng Xi had already poured wine into the goblet, and Jiang Zhixia still didn't see Lao Jiang appear.

Cheng Xi handed the wine glass to Jiang Zhixia: "Xiaxia, I respect you. It's a pity that I missed your big scene today. You must be very handsome in high spirits." Her tone was very soft. Sensing the particularly obvious restlessness in her body, and thinking of the situation that Assistant Qu sent her a message, Cheng Xirou's eyes seemed to sigh.Now she only regards Jiang Zhixia's strange appearance as being in a bad mood.

Jiang Zhixia pushed away her wine glass impatiently, and just wanted to ask one question: "Where's Lao Jiang? Isn't he at home?" Didn't he mean to celebrate together?Could it be that there is still a cold war at the moment?

Cheng Xi sensed that Jiang Zhixia's question was inappropriate, she pursed her lips, "Teacher Jiang and Teacher Xia are together, Xia Xia. They will always be with you."

"What did you say?" Xia Yin was Jiang Zhixia's pain that hadn't gone out yet. For her, Xia Yin's death seemed as vivid as yesterday.Hearing others mention her, Jiang Zhixia was a little annoyed, with lingering sadness in his heart.

Lao Jiang must have been chatting with Xia Yin's portrait. She was never the only one who couldn't get out, but the two of them. After that, they couldn't find a suitable posture to get along with each other.

But now that she is her grown-up self, she can put aside the previous grievances and take a look, what will Lao Jiang look like in 12 years, is she old?I didn't see him in No. [-] Middle School today. I must have seen her, a little bastard, donate [-] million to be arrogant and shameless. I grew up so proud of myself.

Jiang Zhixia thought, Jiang Qin should have turned into the old gentleman with gray hair and elegant gold-rimmed glasses in the old school?After ten years of time, and such a long distance, the atmosphere of the cold war before going out in the morning has faded a lot in her heart, so Jiang Zhixia said, "I'll call him."

Cheng Xi's eyes dimmed, and she felt that Jiang Zhixia had returned to the way Jiang Qin had just left. She stretched out her hand to pull Jiang Zhixia's sleeve: "Xia Xia——"

Jiang Zhixia stopped after only two steps.

On the opposite wall, there are two black and white portraits, the characters in the paintings are very familiar, one is Xia Yin and the other is Jiang Qin.

There is no elegant Jiang Qin with gray hair and glasses.

It was Jiang Qin in the black and white photo.A little older, his eyes are soft, the kind that no matter how he gets into trouble, he will clean up the stalls, as if he is still looking at Jiang Zhixia.

Jiang Zhixia was stunned.

"What is that?" Why did Lao Jiang hang up the photo with Xia Yin?Why black and white photos?Did Jiang Qin find someone to play this scene for her, in order to make her behave better and repair the relationship with him?Why use this method, is it fun?The anger in Jiang Zhixia's heart suddenly jumped up.

However, her body seemed to sense her thoughts, bursts of helpless sadness welled up from the bottom of her heart, and she shed tears just like that.

She didn't even notice the tears rolling down from her eyes.

"what is that?"

"Why do you hang pictures of living people on it?"

Cheng Xi looked at her distressedly, stepped forward and hugged her in his arms: "Xia Xia."

"Tell me what is that?" Jiang Zhixia pushed the person away, pointed at the photo on the wall and said fiercely, "Jiang Qin asked you to joke with me?? Is this kind of joke interesting?"

When she was going out in the morning, Jiang Qin was admonishing her because of the self-criticism she was going to do today. He was in a good state of mind, and Jiang Qin was only in his prime, and he said that he would wait until she got married to take care of her children. She was joking, huh.Jiang Zhixia frantically thought about Jiang Qin's appearance in his mind.

However, this is 12 years later, and she has been blank for 12 years, and she knows nothing about what happened in between.

"Don't lie to me." Jiang Zhixia tried to show her school bully side, looking at Cheng Xi fiercely.

She didn't know that she was dazed and helpless with such a cold face and tears, just like the one who heard the news of Jiang Qin's death in the operating room.

Cheng Xi held Jiang Zhixia's hand firmly, as if he wanted to pass on all his strength to her, and his words were still gently coaxing: "Hey, Xia Xia, calm down first, sit down and rest, let's talk slowly Okay? I'm sorry, I shouldn't have lied to you like this. It's my fault for joking with you. Just don't get angry."

Her eyes were soft, full of apology and comfort, as if she really made a joke with Jiang Zhixia.

Jiang Zhixia calmed down.just know.She wanted to ask Jiang Qin to come out and discuss with them how boring it was to make such a boring joke. It really made her super angry, and she very much suspected that they had made a game to mess with her.However, reason has already pointed to the weird answer - Jiang Qin who was missing at the donation ceremony, Principal Jia's words, and the assistant's embarrassed expression.

Jiang Zhixia took a deep breath, "This joke is really boring. I'll go find Lao Jiang myself." She took Cheng Xi's hand away, and although she was not familiar with this house, she walked according to the location of Lao Jiang's bedroom in her house That's the past.

She pulled up her long legs and pushed open Lao Jiang's door.

Everything was the same as when they left the house in the morning. It was the regular layout of Lao Jiang and Xia Yin's room. Although it was bigger, nothing had changed. There were still photos of the family of three on the bedside table.Just say, impossible.

But... the cold breath showed that this was an unoccupied room, and only the desk showed signs of being used.

Jiang Zhixia walked over step by step.

The letterhead on the top is still open: Comrade Lao Jiang, Ms. Xia, I am honored to inform you that I am going to Jinjiang No. [-] Middle School to donate today. Not much, just [-] million. From now on, your daughter’s name will be It was written in the school history book of No. [-] Middle School, just like you, although in a different way.Don't hesitate to express, express your pride..."

The more I looked back, the more blurred the handwriting on the paper was—it turned out that she was crying unknowingly.

Cheng Xi was still standing at the door, watching her silently.

Jiang Zhixia looked back at her with red eyes and coldly, "Go, get out."

Cheng Xi now understood Jiang Zhixia's situation.At this time, it was not the right thing to rashly go up and disturb her.So Cheng Xi just looked at her, "Xiaxia, call me if you have anything." Then he gently closed the door and gave Jiang Zhixia a space, but instead of walking away, he quietly sent a text message to ask Jiang Zhixia's details today. Condition.

Jiang Zhixia sat down on the table slowly.

The letter was a lot of words, and the writer had the same style of writing as her, except that the sharp opening and closing in the past has become a relatively restrained posture: "I hate children who are teachers, but what can I do, I can't blame you , I can only donate a little more money to the school, so that other teachers can live better. Of course, the educational cause you have always been thinking about will also help you realize it. In the future, I will build a foundation to care for the health of teachers... Although I It didn’t become what you had in mind, but it still leads to the same goal.”

"It's a pity that you can't see with your own eyes how good I am, and I can't hear you praise me with your own mouth. Are you too happy to fall in love down there, or are you engaged in education again? Why don't you come to see me and Cheng Xi? Don't forget me..."

Jiang Zhixia calmly let the tears fall down her face.Then opened the letterhead below.

There are many, many, it may be that Jiang Zhixia has been commended, what rewards she has received, and how much her career has expanded... Jiang Qin and Xia Yin should be proud of her, dreaming of them in the middle of the night, complaining about being unable to sleep, and having a project Unable to talk about the distress... Then there is Jiang Zhixia's diary when Jiang Qin just fell ill, her pain and regret... There are so many.

At the bottom is a family portrait of their family of three.

Holding the photo, Jiang Zhixia was dumbfounded, unable to say anything for a long time.

If this is the result of waking up to get rich overnight, she will definitely not accept it.Impossible to accept.Jiang Qin was obviously fine before going out, but she was still very angry when she came to the stage to make a review, how could she be gone now?This must be a joke, maybe this is a dream, to make her realize that she has done something wrong, and not to confront Jiang Qin in a cold war, so she had such a warning dream.She just lost Ms. Xia, how could God let her lose Jiang Qin together?

That's right, that's it. Now that I wake up, I will definitely be able to go home.Jiang Zhixia murmured, and lay down on the bed holding the photo.

Go to sleep now, and when you wake up, you will definitely go home.

A tear fell on the photo.

In the quiet room, Jiang Zhixia curled up on the bed, like a baby helplessly hiding in the mother's womb, falling into a deep sleep.

Outside the door, Cheng Xi sat by the door, his thoughts turning and turning.

It was four o'clock when I woke up.Jiang Zhixia opened his eyes expectantly. It was the familiar parents' room. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he touched the photo in his arms.

Can not go back.

Really, there is no going back.

As if some switch was touched, Jiang Zhixia finally bit his arm and wept silently.

In a panic, he kicked the remote control somewhere, and the projection on the wall lit up, and a familiar smile sounded in his ears: It was a home video recorded by Jiang Zhixia's family of three when he was growing up.Jiang Zhixia was very familiar with it. When Xia Yin died, she and Jiang Qin watched it over and over again.

But now, she is the only one left looking at these memories.

Amidst the cheers of the old days, the homeless children wept silently.

After seven o'clock, Cheng Xi, who had been waiting at the door all night, saw Jiang Zhixia who opened the door.

The self-confident and wanton face was full of depression, world-weariness and pain, even a hundred times worse than when Jiang Zhixia learned of Jiang Qin's death.

Cheng Xi was aware of her changes, and during that night, she also had a vague guess.

But at this moment, she just stood up, touched Jiang Zhixia's shoulder, and said, "Go and wash your face, I'll cook noodles for you."

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