Back when my wife was a teenager

Ten days passed in a flash.

Jiang Wan learned a lot under the guidance of Teacher Huai and gained a lot.

On the day she returned to Ning City, Mother Jiang and Guan Guan picked her up.

"Xiaowan, who are you looking for?" Seeing her daughter looking around, Jiang's mother asked suspiciously.

Jiang Wan withdrew her gaze, an imperceptible sense of loss flashed across her eyes, but she still smiled and said, "It's okay, let's go."

Where she couldn't see, the red-haired girl was silently watching her with dark eyes.

"Hey, do you want to become Wangfushi?" Cen Jin on the side leaned against the wall, teasing with a smile.

To be honest, she didn't even understand Bei Huai's operation.

Even though they are here, they insist on telling the little girl that they have something to do and they can't go.

Just want to see the lost appearance of the little girl?

Beihuai didn't say anything, just silently looking at the figure below.

Her hair has grown a lot, covering her eyebrows and eyes faintly, and even the color of her hair has dimmed a lot.

During this period of time, she slept very poorly, staying up all night, so that two groups of obvious black and blue spots appeared in front of her eyes.His face was also very pale, without a trace of blood. In Cen Jin's words, it was a vampire who had escaped from the coffin.

"Our sister Huai, what are you thinking? Huh?"

Bei Huai's eyelashes drooped slightly, and his movements remained unchanged from the beginning to the end.Just when Cen Jin thought she would not answer, the girl suddenly said, "Tell me, do I still have a chance?"

"Whether there is something is up to me, it's up to you to fight for it." Cen Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, realizing that something was wrong.

She sank her tone: "What happened?"

"Are you fighting for it yourself?" Beihuai murmured softly, then smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid I don't have the qualifications."

"Beihuai, you..." Cen Jin frowned, a little bit unable to bear to see the girl look so decadent.

Bei Huai closed her eyes, and the words the doctor said to her that day echoed in her mind.

——"After several days of observation and testing of various indicators, your mother, Ms. Yun Manzhu, suffers from bipolar disorder, and it is more likely that it is a family genetic history."

——"...In other words, it is very likely that I will also inherit this disease?"

——"Theoretically speaking, that's right."

That day, Bei Huai didn't know how she got out of the hospital, she just felt in a daze.

In her childhood memories, she never had the impression of her grandma and grandpa. When she was a child, she even asked Yun Manzhu, but what she got was scolding for no reason, and what was more serious, she smashed things at home.

After that, Beihuai never asked again.

No wonder, no wonder, no wonder Yun Manzhu was so moody and nervous, scolding her with scarlet eyes one second, and crying bitterly to her the next second.Right in front of Beirong, she might be a little normal.

But even so, Bei Rong had scolded Yun Manzhu before, saying she was sick.

At that time, Beihuai was young, and she was the most protective of her mother, and would not listen to Beirong's insulting words.

Thinking about it now, what Bei Rong said was absolutely correct.

What is it if Yun Manzhu is not sick?

Not only Yun Manzhu, she is also sick.

Bipolar disorder, to put it bluntly, isn't it mental illness?

She, Beihuai, turned out to be mentally ill.

How can a lunatic like her deserve to get close to Jiang Wan?

One is the moon in the sky, and the other is dust in the ground.

She even wanted to pick off the moon.

Really overwhelmed.

She should stay as far away from Jiang Wan's world as possible, so that her little moon will not be stained at all, and will always be clean.

But she overestimated herself after all.

I can't bear it, I really can't bear it.

He couldn't bear not to reply to Jiang Wan's news, couldn't bear to not answer Jiang Wan's phone call, and couldn't bear not to see Jiang Wan.

That is her little moon, the moon she tattooed on her arm and engraved in her heart.

***

On New Year's Eve, Jiang's father came back from a business trip, and the family finally got together.

"Xiaowan, guess what I brought you?" Father Jiang asked with a smile while holding a big box behind his back.

"Is it a specialty product?" Jiang Wan asked, blinking.

Jiang's father shook his head, and Jiang's mother sat aside, looking at them with a smile.

I made several guesses in a row, but none of them got it right.

The girl pursed her lips, looking pitifully at her father.

"Here, see for yourself." Father Jiang finally "showed mercy" and handed the box to Jiang Wan.

"It's Se's tutu!" Jiang Wan opened the box and exclaimed in surprise when she saw what was inside.

SE is a world-renowned brand of dance supplies, specializing in custom dance skirts, especially the most famous ballet skirts.

Jiang Wan spread out the dance skirt carefully, with an expression of undisguised love.

The handmade burgundy skirt is extremely soft and thin.The upper body is made of lace fabric, with hand-drilled golden lace and sparkling colored diamonds.

An elegant and atmospheric atmosphere rushed over.

"Thank you, Dad!" Jiang Wan was so happy that her eyes curled into slits.

She knows very well that it is not easy to customize a color dance skirt, not only because it is expensive, but also the people who make an appointment every day have to line up on the wheel, and it may take you a long time to get on the real wheel.

Jiang's father must have made an appointment in the middle of this.

For this day's New Year's Eve dinner, Jiang's mother also prepared for a long time in advance, bought a lot of dishes, and made a big table of delicious food.

After eating, Jiang Wan couldn't wait to enter the bedroom, and happily changed into the new dance dress.

The girl in the mirror has black hair and black eyes, red lips and white teeth. Under the light, her skin becomes more and more crystal clear, like fine white porcelain, which makes the skirt even more coquettish like blood.

The waist is slender, full of grip.

When her face is expressionless, she looks like a proud noble lady in the Central European century.

When she smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, she was too beautiful to be like a real person, like an elf under the moonlight, dancing gracefully and flawlessly.

The elf smiled slightly, which was better than a hundred flowers blooming.

Jiang Wan liked this dance dress so much, it fulfilled all her fantasies.

She took several photos in front of the mirror, and made some rare adjustments, and only sent them to Moments when she was satisfied.

Good night: My favorite dance skirt is here!looks great!Thank you dad, love you (refill) #图##图#图#

It didn't take long for the circle of friends to post it, and many people liked and commented on it.

Guan Guan grabbed the front row as usual.

——My home is beautiful every night, aswl!

There were also some funny comments, which amused Jiang Wan.

Suddenly, a new message popped up on the phone.

Clicking in to see, it was Beihuai who praised her circle of friends.

Her fingertips paused, and Jiang Wan refreshed the page from time to time, but Beihuai's comments did not appear.

She was sitting on a chair, resting her chin on one hand, her consciousness slowly wandering.

Where is Beihuai now?Are you at home?

She couldn't imagine Bei Huai's happy family with her parents, after all, what happened at the police station left a deep impression on her.

Or, is Beihuai staying with his friends outside?Or... alone?

Thinking of this, Jiang Wan's heart tightened, feeling a little unspeakably uncomfortable.

She pursed her lips and called Bei Huai.

It didn't take long, and the call was connected quickly.

"What's the matter?" It was the girl's usual low and hoarse voice.

"It's nothing, I just want to say Happy New Year's Eve to you."

"Well, Happy New Year's Eve."

For a while, both sides fell silent, only the sound of shallow breathing and rustling electricity.

"Hmm... where are you now?" After a pause, Jiang Wan asked hesitantly.

The other party laughed lightly, making a rare joke: "Guess?"

"It's impossible to be downstairs in my house." Jiang Wan also laughed.

There was no sound on the other end of the phone.

Jiang Wan suppressed her smile: "Really?"

"The guess is quite accurate." The other party smiled helplessly.

Even through the phone, Jiang Wan could imagine Bei Huai's expression at this moment.

So... Beihuai is really here? !

Jiang Wan took a tight breath: "You wait for me, I'll go down right away."

Before she could hang up her phone, she was about to leave the bedroom. When she held the doorknob, she realized that she was still wearing a dance dress.I hurriedly turned around and changed again.

Jiang's mother and Jiang's father were sitting on the sofa in the living room watching the Spring Festival Gala. The husband and wife gathered less and separated more, and they were talking at the moment.Seeing Jiang Wan walking out in a hurry, they all looked suspiciously.

"Mom and Dad, I'm going to meet a friend, and I'll be back later." Jiang Wan explained, and left the door without stopping.

"This child, why is he so sloppy?" Jiang's mother scolded.

"My child, it's all the same." Jiang's father patted Jiang's mother's hand and said with a smile.

Ning City is extremely cold this year, and it has snowed several times.

As soon as Jiang Wan stepped out of the corridor, she saw that the outside was covered in silver and snow was falling all over the sky.

There was a gust of cold wind in front of her, which made her goose bumps all over her body.

She raised her eyes and saw a figure standing by the flower bed in the distance, waving at her.

"Xiao Bei!" She also waved her hand and ran over in a hurry.

When she got closer, she realized that the girl in front of her had changed a lot.

The original eye-catching red hair is gone, and his figure has lost a lot of weight, which can be seen even in the bloated down jacket.The already three-dimensional facial features are even sharper, and there seems to be a layer of solemnity between the eyebrows and eyes.

The previous flamboyant and wanton energy seems to have faded away, and it has become more restrained and reserved.

Such Beihuai made Jiang Wan unexpectedly a little strange, but he didn't hate it.

"Xiao Bei, why did you remember to dye your hair back?" Jiang Wan asked, tilting her head.

Another gust of cold wind blew, she came out in a hurry, forgot to bring her scarf, subconsciously shivered, and shrank her neck.

Bei Huai noticed it, her eyes flashed, but she quickly took off the scarf, wrapped it around the girl's neck carefully and properly,

When circling around, he couldn't help but raise his hands a little higher, and Jiang Wan saw the bracelet on Beihuai's wrist at a glance.

It was the one she sent.

She was a little happy in her heart.

Jiang Wan couldn't help but let out a small sigh in his heart as the warm scarf stuck to his cold skin.

But then she realized that Beihuai would have no scarf, and she was a little embarrassed: "Aren't you cold? Actually, I can go back and get another one. You should use it yourself."

"It's okay, I'm not cold." Bei Huai lowered her eyes and smiled faintly.

"Really?" Jiang Wan couldn't believe it.

Bei Huai changed the subject: "Do you want to go out for a walk? It's quite lively outside."

Jiang Wan readily agrees.

The two walked out of the community side by side. Although they didn't speak, the atmosphere was not awkward. On the contrary, it made people feel very comfortable and indescribably comfortable.

"By the way, you haven't answered my question just now." Walking halfway, Jiang Wan seemed to suddenly remember something, and turned her head to question.

"what?"

"Just, why did you dye your hair back?"

"You don't like it?" Bei Huai asked thoughtfully as he stroked his dyed black hair.

Jiang Wan nodded her chin, looked at her seriously, and said, "Not really, it's just a little unexpected. After all, I got used to seeing you with red hair, and suddenly changed color. I'm a little curious."

The red-haired Beihuai stood out in the crowd, like a thorn, and his unruly temperament was not easy to provoke.Although the black-haired Beihuai lacked that arrogance, she had more of a superior sense of alienation, and the indifference between her brows was even worse, which also made people afraid to get close.

"But, in my opinion, Xiaobei, you look good no matter what." Jiang Wan finally concluded, nodding affirmatively as she spoke.

"But it's better to dye your hair less, after all, it hurts the hair quality."

Bei Huai looked at the girl's serious look, lowered her head and chuckled, "It won't happen again, this is the last time."

She wants to give herself a chance, then she can no longer be that bastard.

She wanted to be a good student again, just to be qualified to stand beside Jiang Wan.

Although it is already past ten o'clock, the street is still very lively. Small lanterns are hung on the green belts and trees on both sides of the street. From a distance, it is as bright as the Milky Way, and the snowflakes add a little bit to it. Different colors.

Several passers-by played a snowball fight on the street, and their faces were filled with festive and happy smiles, which made people feel joyful when they saw it.

Jiang Wan looked at it, her mind unconsciously became active, she quietly rolled a snowball, and when Beihuai wasn't paying attention, she threw it over with lightning speed.

Right in front of the door!

Bei Huai was stunned, and she didn't react until the snowball fell to the ground.

Seeing the girl across from her laughing so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist, Bei Huai's forehead was throbbing with veins, she narrowed her eyes dangerously, and the corners of her mouth curled up: "Jiang Wan?"

"Don't don't, I was wrong!" The good girl didn't want to suffer, Jiang Wan saw that Beihuai had made a bigger snowball, and ran away quickly.

The two fought and fought all the way to a nearby square.

There are many people in the square, mostly couples or families come out to set off fireworks.

Jiang Wan bought a lot of fairy sticks. She doesn't really like the kind of sky cannons, mainly because she is afraid that the freshness of fairy sticks is more suitable for her.

"Look, Xiao Bei!"

Beihuai looked over according to his words, but saw the girl wrapped in a light-colored padded jacket, her small face was much ruddy under the illumination of the fireworks, her eyes were bright, as if filled with starlight, it made one's heart palpitate endlessly, with a feeling of being relied on Feel.

With a firework stick in each hand, she kept drawing the shape of a heart in the air.He kept calling for her to look over.

It's childish and cute.

Bei Huai's eyes gradually softened: "Very beautiful." You are more beautiful.

The two played fairy sticks for more than an hour like children, but they were still tireless.

It caused the children around to cast strange glances at them frequently.

Near zero.

The large electronic screen on the square began to play a 60-second countdown.

Everyone was infected by the atmosphere and counted together.

Jiang Wan also looked up at the big electronic screen, counting down seriously.

"Ten, nine, eight..."

Beihuai looked sideways at the girl, with emotions surging in her eyes.

"Six, five, four..."

"Wanwan, I..." She leaned close to the girl's ear and said.

"Three, two, one!"

"I like you."

A huge explosion sounded, and gorgeous fireworks exploded in the sky, shining brightly.People cheered and blessed each other.

The sentence "I like you" is like an inconspicuous pebble, quietly sinking to the bottom of the lake without anyone noticing.

"Xiaobei, I didn't hear what you just said!" Jiang Wan was also very happy, her little face was flushed red.She looked at Bei Huai and asked loudly.

Bei Huai's eyes were dark, she must have looked at the girl for a few seconds, but she just smiled and looked towards the sky: "It's nothing, happy new year!"

"Happy New Year!" Jiang Wan also laughed, making a trumpet and shouting loudly.

"Happy New Year." Bei Huai lowered her eyelids and said softly.

Amidst the din of people, she hid her surging love deeply.

I only wish you happiness and success, long-term peace and prosperity.

The author has something to say: The background of this article does not involve banning fireworks.

Also, Li Wanwan regains his memory very quickly!

Goodnight everybody!

感谢在2021-07-1922:37:40~2021-07-2022:44:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 blink Xiao Wang;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 30 bottles of blink Xiaowang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!