Back when my wife was a teenager

The room was small, with white walls and white lighting.

There are no windows, the light is very dark, there is only one table and two chairs.

The room was very quiet, so quiet that it was a bit shockingly dead.

This place made Jiang Wan feel really uncomfortable.

She saw a woman sitting across from her.

The woman was wearing a blue striped prison uniform, with shoulder-length short hair, and kept her head buried, unable to see her face clearly.

She looked very thin, and the prison uniform seemed hollow on her body.

Placed on the table, the handcuffed hands were also pale and thin, and the red marks worn by the iron metal could be faintly seen on the wrists.

It's strange, Jiang Wan is sure that she is dreaming, but everything here is so real, as if she really experienced it herself.

The dream is completely out of her control, she can only be forced to watch it.

She heard her own voice saying, "Do you feel better today?"

The tone is very gentle, not the kind of gentleness that is usually perfunctory, but cherished from the heart.

The voice is hers but not, the timbre is obviously much more mature, and her current youthfulness has long since faded.

Jiang Wan was a little confused.

The next second, she saw the silent woman opposite slowly raise her head.

At that moment, Jiang Wan only felt that the land was falling apart, and his mind went blank, unable to think at all.

The woman is very beautiful, even if her brows and eyes are full of haggardness, she can't hide her stunning beauty.

This face was very familiar to Jiang Wan, because last night, the owner of this face took the bus with her.

But something is different.At this moment, the outline of this face was sharper and more mature, without the flamboyance she was familiar with, but deadly numb.

The deep and narrow eyes are empty and lifeless, like a grave covered with weeds, pale and cold, lifeless.

The whole person is like a walking dead, as if there is only an empty shell left, and the soul has long been annihilated.

She looked so frail and pale that a gust of wind could knock her down.

It's not at all like the arrogant big devil in Jiang Wan's memory.

"It's useless." The woman spoke, her tone was very slow, because she hadn't spoken for a long time, her voice was hoarse, and she struggled to bite every word.

"Doctor Jiang, you can't save a dead person."

she said lightly.

I don't think there is anything wrong with calling myself a dead person at all.

Doctor Jiang?

Are you talking about her?

Jiang Wan couldn't figure out how it was possible for her to become a doctor. This had absolutely nothing to do with her future career orientation.

She felt that her consciousness was sometimes blurred and sometimes clear, unable to think about deeper things, and could only passively endure the dream experience.

She could feel that "my" emotions were violently fluctuating.

Distressed?have no choice?angry?sad?

So many emotions were intertwined and complicated that Jiang Wan couldn't even tell them apart.

"I" wanted to speak, but the next moment, the glass door of the room was knocked heavily.

My heart skipped a beat.

Jiang Wan bounced off the bed, her pupils slightly dilated, breathing in the air like a stranded fish.

She covered her heart and slowly scanned her surroundings.

It's her room.

There was a rhythmic knock on the door.

"Xiao Wan, are you awake? Didn't you say that you invited friends out for dinner today?" It was Mother Jiang's soft voice.

Jiang Wan swallowed her saliva, was stunned for a second, and then responded loudly: "Get up."

She sat on the bed blankly, the original deep dream had been reduced to fragments at this time.I closed my eyes and tried my best to piece together, but I still could only get trivial clues.

A small room, a woman, handcuffs, a doctor, Bei... Beihuai?

She opened her eyes suddenly, and said to herself: "What kind of dream is this all about? Why is Bei Huai involved?"

She touched her chest with puzzled eyes.

How can I have a dream, my heart is so uncomfortable.

She couldn't allow her to think for too long, so Mother Jiang came to urge her again.

Jiang Wan responded, while hurriedly getting out of bed to wash.

Today is the weekend, and I made an appointment to invite Bei Huai to dinner, so I gave up going shopping with Guan Guan because of this.

Jiang Wan couldn't help feeling happy at the thought of meeting Bei Huai later.

She opened the closet and searched carefully for the clothes she wanted to wear.

As a result, I searched through most of the closet, but I still haven't found it.

Either they dislike being too old, or they are too gorgeous, or they are too plain, or they feel fat, or they are too grand.

Compared with the dress on her body in front of the mirror, Jiang Wan sighed and threw the dress on the bed again.

No, it's too expensive.

Why isn't there a suitable dress?

"Xiaowan, why did you go out to play with friends before? I haven't seen you put so much effort into dressing up." Jiang's mother sat by the side arranging flowers, and glanced at her daughter from time to time. Seeing her so entangled, she asked casually.

Just such a casual sentence made Jiang Wan blush.

While her mother wasn't paying attention, she hurried to the bathroom, looked at the girl with almond eyes and pink cheeks in the mirror, and pursed her lips in embarrassment.

Yes, why do you unconsciously want to dress up when you think of meeting Beihuai?

Well, probably subconsciously, I want Bei Huai to see my best side.

After all, she was the friend she wanted to make.

Well, it's normal.

she said to herself.

I made an appointment with Beihuai to meet at Shengrong Square at ten o'clock.

Jiang Wan finally chose the long dress that she thought was too flowery.

She also forgot to return the peaked cap Bei Huai gave her yesterday.

It was Jiang's mother who asked her when she picked her up.

But by then, the bus had already left.

She carried a small bag and stuffed her hat in it by the way.

With anticipation and a slightly apprehensive mood, Jiang Wan set off towards her destination.

The closer she got to the square, the more nervous she felt. She didn't know why, but she often saw it in school.

When she got to the square, she looked around but didn't see anyone.

It was a few minutes before ten o'clock.

She thought that Bei Huai might not have arrived yet, so she sat on a chair and waited patiently.

On the way, several boys came to strike up a conversation, but she politely and tactfully rejected them all.

One minute and one second passed from the appointed time.

Beihuai still did not appear.

The inquiry message sent was still placed alone in the chat box without any response.

The girl squeezed her fingers, but she couldn't tell what it was like, but more of a sense of loss and loss.

The other party may be busy with urgent matters, or may have forgotten about the agreement.

But then, the phone vibrated.

It was a message from Beihuai.

Tsundere Ghost: I have something to do today, let's meet again next time.

Very short sentence, not even redundant explanation.No matter how Jiang Wan sent messages afterwards, it was like a stone sinking into the sea.

But if she hadn't accidentally caught a glimpse of a certain figure walking down on the east side of the square, maybe she would have gone back disappointed.

She stared at the figure, pondered for a moment, picked up her mobile phone and called Beihuai.

The phone rang for two seconds, but was quickly hung up.

At the same time, she also clearly saw that the girl took out her phone, frowned, swiped it, and stuffed it back into her pocket.

Xu wanted to know the reason why Bei Huai suddenly broke the appointment, maybe because of that strange dream, she subconsciously chose to follow.

Afraid that Beihuai would find out, she was separated by a long distance.

Jiang Wan followed the girl around into an underground billiard room.

She hid behind the wall and watched the girls walk towards those men who were not easy to mess with at first sight.

***

Today was the day when Jiang Wan invited her to dinner, so Bei Huai woke up very early.

Take a shower, wash your hair, and groom yourself.

It's been a long time since I tossed my face so carefully.

Looking at the red hair in the mirror, Bei Huai frowned with some disgust.

She is considering whether to dye it back sometime.

At the beginning, she dyed this hair color purely for Qiyun Manzhu, but it doesn't mean she really likes this Shamat look.

Furthermore, when I walk with Jiang Wan later, a good girl and a bad girl, no matter how I look at it, I feel that they are out of place, like people from two worlds.

She didn't want to be looked at like a monkey on the street.

After fiddling with the mirror for a while, seeing that the time was almost up, Bei Huai was ready to leave.

Before going out, she turned back and brought a silver star necklace, which is said to bring good luck.

But...Bei Huai, who was lucky or unlucky, didn't know. She only knew that good things didn't happen, but bad things happened one after another.

Before he reached the square, he was stopped by Qin Xiang's younger brother.

The tall and thin boy smiled, but his attitude was very tough: "Sister Huai, it's such a coincidence that I ran into you here. It's all fate. It just so happens that Brother Qin is playing billiards down there and getting together?"

"Get out." Bei Huai said coldly.

"Sister Huai, even if you don't give me face, don't you even give Brother Qin's face?" The tall and thin boy's face changed, and he still said with a smile, but there was a hint of threat in his words.

Before Bei Huai could speak, he went on to say, "And Sister Huai, you ran to beat up A Kun in the middle of the night yesterday, shouldn't you give Brother Qin an explanation?"

"Sister Huai, Brother Qin said, if it's a misunderstanding, we should sit down and have a good chat to resolve the misunderstanding. Don't let the rift grow bigger and bigger. It hurts the peace..."

The boy's eloquence is obviously very good, and he is quite eloquent.

However, under Beihuai's death gaze, the voice gradually became smaller until it disappeared.

"Hmph." She sneered, and said without hesitation: "Go back and tell you Brother Qin, it's not a misunderstanding, I just did it on purpose."

Bei Huai's soft and hard attitude made the boy a little annoyed, but he didn't dare to confront hard, so he had to call the boss for help.

Beihuai gave him a disdainful look, turned her head and left, but within two steps, a call came from an unfamiliar number. She wanted to hang up directly, but then she thought of something and connected the phone.

As for the boy, he just watched Beihuai's transformation from being indifferent when he answered the phone to hanging up the phone with a dark face at the end.

Boy: ...is still the boss.

"Take me to find Qin Xiang." These words seemed to pop out from between the teeth, with a stern breath.

The boy shivered, not daring to look into the girl's eyes, and obediently led the way.

Beihuai walked into the billiards court with a sullen face.

This is an abandoned underground billiards court, no one usually comes here, how could Qin Xiang, who pursues enjoyment, play billiards in such a dilapidated place.

It could only be that he came here to wait for her.

It is also the most suitable for small punks to fight.

Qin Xiang leaned on the sofa, crossed his legs, took a puff of a cigarette, looked at her and smiled: "In order to see Sister Huai, I deliberately moved from the luxury box to this poor place."

Bei Huaipi smiled but said: "Don't mistake my sister, I don't have a younger brother like you."

The smile on the corner of Qin Xiang's mouth froze, and then he returned to normal. He waved his hand, signaling to the younger brother who was about to make a move not to act rashly.

"Beihuai, I don't want to mess around with you. I have always been with you, but yesterday, you beat my little brother for no reason. How do you explain this?"

"He deserves it." Facing a dozen or so strong men, Bei Huai's momentum did not weaken at all, but became more arrogant and powerful.

"You fucking say something to me again?!" The boy in black obviously couldn't stand still, and glared at Bei Huai angrily, as if he wanted to swallow her alive.

No wonder, the person who was beaten was his younger brother, so he was naturally full of resentment.

"A-Ding." Qin Xiang tilted his head and issued a warning.

The boy in black endured and endured, and finally obeyed the order.

After scolding his subordinates, Qin Xiang smiled at the girl's cold eyes: "I don't think there is any conflict of interest between the two of us at the moment, so after thinking about it carefully, you are probably doing it for a girl?"

Catching the subtle expression on the girl's face, Qin Xiang smiled even wider.

"Beihuai, Beihuai, you are still young after all, how can people like us have weaknesses?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, you actually exposed your weakness for a girl, Beihuai, when did you become so stupid?"

Seeing the girl's face gradually sinking, Qin Xiang suddenly burst out laughing.

"Beihuai, you can't blame me for this, it's you who put your weakness in front of me."

"What on earth do you want to do?" Bei Huai clenched his fists, his face was ugly.

"What do I want to do? Didn't you already know Beihuai? How about it, agree to cooperate with me." Qin Xiang said with a smile, his eyes full of confidence.

"impossible."

With this kind of person?How can it be.

After being rejected bluntly, Qin Xiang finally turned his eyes cold.

"Beihuai, do you think that you still have the right to choose in your current situation." I didn't expect to deceive people, but I didn't expect it. I really thank that little beauty surnamed Jiang. If there is no way, let Beihuai obediently deliver it to the door.

Surrounded by the crowd, Bei Huai looked a little flustered, she clenched her cheeks, stared at the villainous Qin Xiang, and finally let go.

"Let me... think about it." She lowered her eyelashes, her voice a little difficult.

"Don't play tricks." Qin Xiang looked at her suspiciously.

"I'm already here, what kind of tricks can I play?" Beihuai smiled wryly.

Qin Xiang thought about it and thought it was the same.He wasn't afraid that Beihuai would call the police. They were also the ones who fought and left a record. Besides, they didn't do anything at the moment, they were just "friendly" discussing billiard skills, and there was no surveillance here. Who knows what happened?

The result was the worst, that is, they squatted in the prison for a few days, and nothing happened when they came out, but in this way, the two of them were completely tied.

Furthermore, this place is remote, and it would be impossible to find the place without someone to take it with it.And he also sent Ming Zi to keep an eye on Bei Huai all the way, but he didn't see that she had a contact person.

"Hmph, then you have to hurry up, I don't have the patience to wait." Qin Xiang was relieved, and continued to lean on the sofa, puffing.

Beihuai stroked her chin, looking thoughtful.

Just when Qin Xiang was about to lose patience, Bei Huai clapped his hands with a serious expression: "I've thought about it."

All eyes were fixed on her, but the girl smiled and said, "Let me cooperate with bedbugs like you, go to sleep, there is everything in dreams."

"Fuck! Beihuai, you bitch, how dare you f**king trick me?" The result was this, and Qin Xiang was completely furious.

The younger brothers also gritted their teeth and surrounded Beihuai.

However, in the next second, Qin Xiang was almost hit on the head by a billiard ball.

"Hey! Shit Qin, why are you so impatient? How dare you scold our sister Huai?" A clear female voice came from behind.

Everyone followed the prestige and saw a hot girl standing on the pool table.

Wearing shorts, with curly brown hair and heavy makeup, she is charming and enchanting.

"Brothers and sisters, come on!" The girl shouted, and several people appeared behind her.

Qin Xiang gritted his teeth, and slapped his little brother on the head: "Didn't you fucking say that she never contacted anyone all the way! Where the hell did these people come from?!"

Ming Zi was wronged: "I... I don't know either."

Beihuai sneered: "Do you really think I'm so stupid that I don't make any preparations? Sometimes, people are born stupid and can't be cured."

With a bang, Qin Xiang was hit in the face by a stinky shoe.

"Wuhu! We hit it!" Tong Baifeng applauded and cheered.

"Sister, you have the ability to use your own, why use my shoes? Forget it, I don't want these shoes, I think his face is dirty." Qu Tao rubbed his chest with a look of disgust.

Qin Xiang: "..."

I spit out a mouthful of old blood.

They are no longer human!

The battle is imminent.

Although the number of Beihuai's side is not dominant, they are absolutely vigorous.

Tong Baifeng directly picked up the cue handsomely, raised the cue with his hand and dropped it, the boy opposite him covered his bottom, rolling all over the ground in pain, doubting life.

Qu Tao at the side swallowed, and silently moved away from the overlord flower.

Beihuai is one against two, and easily gained the upper hand.

But in the end, the number of people is not enough, and it will not be enough for a long time.

Just as Bei Huai was thinking about how to break the deadlock, the ear-piercing siren sounded suddenly.

"Fuck, who called the police?"

"how could I know!"

"Is it you?!"

"fart!"

"..."

Everyone was a little confused for a moment. After all, the unwritten rules in the circle involve personal grievances, and they should be resolved by themselves without harming their lives.

No one noticed that Ading in the corner slowly approached Bei Huai, his eyes flashed with resentment.

He jerked up the pool cue and slammed it down hard.

"Sister Huai!" Tong Baifeng screamed, but the distance was too far to catch up, so he could only watch helplessly.

Sensing the approach of danger, Bei Huai subconsciously raised his hand to block, but it was a beat slower, but at least the head was protected, but the arms might suffer.

But one second, two seconds, the expected pain did not come.

Bei Huai turned around and kicked A Ding away, only to see the girl who shouldn't be here, standing in front of her, clutching her forearm, her face pale.

"Fuck." She swears.