Reborn with ex-husband back to high school after divorce

At that time, there was such a moment of silence on the playground.

The expression on Shen Mingyan's face, in an instant, can be called very exciting. It can't be said that his face is very ugly, but it is definitely gloomy, which makes people a little scared just looking at it.

The eldest young master is very wronged and a little angry now.

Although he knew that this kind of anger had no reason, but in the past, no matter what injuries he suffered, Jian Sang would care about him very much, even if he didn't need to say it, he would change his medicine every day!

……

Once reborn, everything changes.

Ruthless, so ruthless.

Shen Mingyan knew it was not Jian Sang's fault, but she still couldn't control her emotions.

At this moment, someone suddenly ran over.

It's Lin Cancan, the school belle.

She ran over anxiously, went to Shen Mingyan's side, bent down and asked with concern, "Brother Shen, are you okay? Are your injuries serious?"

It's summer now, the girl's skirt is beautiful, revealing her fair and slender legs, and her pretty face has a youthful and unique beauty. She is in sharp contrast with the plain Jian Sang who is wearing a white and blue school uniform next to her.

Shen Mingyan's gaze did not fall on her at all.

"What can I do?"

The young man just sat on the chair carelessly, with a lazy posture, sneered at Jian Sang who was standing there, and elongated the end sound in a strange way: "Anyway, I'll be fine."

"..."

Jian Sang was completely silenced by the young master's naivety.

But looking at Shen Mingyan's appearance, he suddenly became a little worried. With the young master's personality, would he honestly ask the family doctor to prescribe medicine for him?

It's entirely possible.

Shen Mingyan never cared about his body.

Thinking of this, Jian Sang hesitated for a moment, and was about to ask Shen Mingyan to come to the office of the student union to treat his wounds if he had time.

Lin Cancan, however, sat on Shen Mingyan's self-recommended pillow seat with concern: "Brother Chen, why don't I come to help you change your medicine every day from now on?"

……

The surrounding air suddenly froze.

When Jian Sang came to his mouth, he stopped, and his hands on both sides curled up unconsciously, but there was no abnormal expression on his face.

Shen Mingyan withdrew from the memory, subconsciously wanted to refuse, but unconsciously looked at Jian Sang.

Just now, he was killing all directions on the basketball court. He is as majestic and dangerous as a cheetah. This will be like a proud cat looking at his master. Say, look, look, you don’t give me medicine, some people want to give me medicine, do you know it’s wrong now, do you regret it?

I haven't promised her yet.

The very angry Young Master Shen thought, if you know you were wrong, it is too late to repent now.

……

Silence, or endless silence.

Jian Sang pushed his glasses and said, "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

Shen Mingyan frowned.

Jian Sang's face was as cold as frost, as if there were no emotional fluctuations: "I still have something to do in the student union, so I won't bother you."

Everyone present had different thoughts.

He Yong was the one who was most out of shape, and instead smiled foolishly and said, "President, walk slowly, I'll go find you tomorrow."

Jian Sang nodded and left.

When He Yong watched him go, there was still a smile on his face that didn't have time to dissipate, and he couldn't help thinking, although the president looks cold and indifferent, he is actually a good person!

This smile disappeared when he looked back at Shen Mingyan.

Shen Mingyan, who was just sitting on the chair in a relaxed and relaxed state, now looks gloomy. When he turned his head, he raised his eyelids and looked over. His dark eyes were as deep as ink, and when he was stared at, he felt full of oppression. It actually makes people feel a kind of fear from the bottom of their hearts.

He Yong didn't know when he offended him again, so he hurriedly said, "Well, I have something to do too, so I'm leaving first!"

……

He slipped fast, and there were fewer people here.

When He Yong slipped away, of course only Shen Mingyan and Lin Cancan were left here.

When the two of them suddenly got the space to be alone, Lin Cancan was a little happy at first. She was the school girl, and many people pursued her, but she didn't like her at all. She felt that only the best boys in the school could be worthy of her. .

Lin Cancan was very confident in himself, so he clung to him and said softly, "Brother Shen, then I'll come and give it to you tomorrow..."

The ardent care of the girl next to her was also caring, but Shen Mingyan still only felt that her heart was full of grievances.

The Eldest Young Master looked at Lin Cancan with cold eyes, and avoided her approaching hand, and his rejection was very clear and clear: "I don't need it."

Lin Cancan's hands froze in place.

Her face turned red in an instant, and finally she ran away in shame and indignation under Shen Mingyan's gaze.

Shen Mingyan was not in the mood to care about her at all, he was still annoyed, his mind was full of the cold gaze that Jian Sang looked at him when he left, but before, how could Jian Sang look at him with such gaze.

buzzing

Wronged.

Damn it, why is my high school wife so ruthless after being reborn again!

Bored, boring, boring!

Shen Mingwan was so angry that he wanted to jump, but he felt that it would be embarrassing. The young master wanted to ask Jian Sang why he treated him differently. When he picked up the phone, he thought that he had been deleted by Jian Sang.

Damn, it's even more annoying.

How could the eldest young master, who has been going smoothly since childhood, receive this neglect?

Okay, Jian Sang, count you as powerful, count you as ruthless.

No matter if I'm okay, I can be okay myself, anyway, it's not a day or two since you have no vision, so you can take care of that idiot He Yong!

……

The West Campus teaching building, behind the Office of the Student Union.

A faucet is set up here, which is convenient for connecting water pipes to water the garden behind.

Jian Sang bent over to face his face, the cold water splashed on his cheeks, it was completely cold, he closed his eyes and held the water for a long time before finally raised his head, his face was completely wet, The cold water rolled down her cheeks, her normally calm black eyes turned red at this moment, I don't know if she washed her too hard or for some other reason.

For a long time, he didn't take a slow breath.

The knuckle-boned hand holding the pool is now white, showing the owner's restless heart.

What I recalled in my mind was still the beautiful girl sitting next to the boy, laughing and talking Yanyan, she was wearing a clean and expensive white dress, and the tall and handsome boy next to him was also so dazzling, they looked so well matched.

On the top of the pool is a somewhat old mirror that even has cracks.

As the afterglow of the evening fell, Jian Sang saw from the mirror, the broken and gloomy self in the old school uniform, he was out of tune with them.

……

Some cool evening wind blows over, making the wet cheeks feel chilly.

Because Jian Sang had done too much work, there were many wounds and scratches on his white hands, which were bruised and purple, which looked a bit unattractive, but he raised his hand to wipe off the water droplets on his cheeks.

Don't miss him, Sangsang.

He said to himself in his heart——

Now that you're divorced, don't repeat the same mistakes in your new life.

Don't suffer any more, Jane Sang.

Feeling the heavy pain in his chest, he lowered his eyes to cover up the fragility in his eyes.

You can't be willful, you can't like him anymore.

Hold back, you are already people from two worlds.

……

Evening

Today's basketball game is held on the weekend, so there is no class.

Jian Sang returned home early, he originally thought that his mother would work in Shen's house, but he didn't expect that the lights in the house were on, the door was ajar, and there was still cheerful singing inside.

Seeing this scene, Jian Sang's heart sank, and she really had a bad premonition.

There is a newspaper not far away. This is Wen Ya's habit of subscribing to newspapers and periodicals developed many years ago. He walked over to pick it up, and sure enough, he saw the headlines on the front page: [Famous great pianist Jian Wushuang returned to China with his wife and daughter, appeared at the airport 】

Sure enough, the photo was taken at the airport. A tall man was wearing a suit, smiling imposingly at the camera, holding his petite and lovely wife in a floral dress in his arms, looking very affectionate.

Beside them, there is a boy wearing a famous brand. He looks young, even almost the same age as Jian Sang. He looks handsome and well-behaved. Walking beside them, this is Jian Wushuang and that woman. son - Jian Weiwei.

……

Jian Sang was watching when the bedroom door opened.

Wen Ya stood at the door of the room wearing a white dress, looking at her son with a smile: "Son, you are back."

Jian Sang put down the newspaper to read, and found that her mother had put on makeup, she put on red lipstick, curled her hair with a curling iron, and even her skirt was a shawl style.

Jian Sang's hand holding the newspaper couldn't help but tighten, and her heart felt a little bit bitter: "Mom..."

Wen Ya looked at herself with some hesitation, and asked tentatively, "Does it look good?"

Jian Sang nodded: "Yeah."

"That's good." Wen Ya showed a happy smile. She pulled her hair and said a little nervously: "Mom hasn't dressed up for a long time, so I'm afraid it won't look good."

Jian Sang felt even more uncomfortable, he cleared his throat, and finally said: "Mom, you look good even if you don't dress up."

But Wen Ya went to the bathroom, looked at the mirror and said with a smile: "That's no good, don't you know your father is back, what if he wants to come back to see me?"

"..."

Jane Sang fell silent.

Jian Wushuang had never visited them in her previous life, so how could it be possible in this life.

All the mother's ignorant waiting was in vain, and it became nothing but complaints and obsessions that could not be resolved in her heart.

Wen Ya straightened her appearance in the mirror, and said, "Sangsang, why don't you talk?"

Jian Sang stood where she was, lowered her eyebrows slightly, and said softly, "Mom, he won't come."

Wen Ya's movements froze.

The room fell into silence.

It seems that all the air pressure has become very low, so depressing that it is a bit breathless, and the gentle eyebrows and eyes of the woman are also slowly becoming indifferent, no longer as peaceful as before.

Wen Ya wanted to speak, but she couldn't stop coughing.

Jian Sang hurried over to support her: "Mom."

Wen Ya's cough became more and more severe, and finally she seemed to be trembling uncontrollably.

Jian Sang helped her to the sofa, poured her a glass of water, and patted her on the back lightly, with a worried voice: "I went to the hospital a few days ago, and the doctor told me not to be emotional."

Wen Ya didn't listen.

Contaminated with things about Jian Wushuang, she seemed to be a different person, a little crazy.

Wen Ya sternly said: "He has already returned to China, why didn't he come?!"

Jian Sang sat beside him quietly, without saying a word.

"It must be that mistress, isn't that foxy girl not letting him come?" Wen Ya's face turned resentful: "If it wasn't for her, how could your father divorce me?! And the whole family moved abroad?"

The water cup was nestled in his hand, but Wen Ya refused to drink.

Jian Sang remembered the last phone call Jian Wushuang made to himself not long ago, when he was terminally ill in his previous life. It was the first time he opened his heart and told himself the reason for the divorce, although he couldn't accept it, so he forgave the abandonment of his wife. He is a son, but he somehow understands the truth of this failed marriage.

Jian Sang said with difficulty: "Mom, it's been a long time, just let it go, whether it's because of that woman or not, you are already divorced, and we will live our own lives after that..."

Wen Ya couldn't listen.

On the contrary, this passage seems to have stimulated her, and she looked at her son sharply: "What are you talking about?"

"Sangsang, how can you speak for them!?" Wen Ya seemed to have been betrayed, her desire to control broke out, and she watched her son hold his shoulder fiercely: "Why let it go, they owe me, the past You owe us, you owe us now, even if you die, you still owe us your whole life!"

Because of too much force, Jian Sang felt pain, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

Wen Ya looked at the frail child after losing her temper, and suddenly it was like waking up from a big dream. Her eyes were red, she let go of her hands and squatted down, tears streaming down, half leaning against Jian Sang: "Sang Sang, I'm sorry, Mom didn't mean to get mad at you."

"You can understand mom, right?" Wen Ya's voice was choking: "Your father is too cruel, how cruel is he, when I divorced him, you were only two months old, and he insisted that I kill you You, I didn't agree, I was born alone and brought you up with all kinds of hardships, how much pain and suffering did I suffer?"

"It's all that woman's fault..."

The sound of Wen Ya's crying echoed throughout the empty living room. This is the sound Jian Sang heard the most when he was a child. He stood helplessly at the door of the room and listened to it when he was young. Until now, when he grows up, he still can only helplessly. He looked at his mother weeping bitterly.

Wen Ya shook his hand: "He said that I couldn't bear the divorce because I didn't give him room to breathe. I think it's because I didn't manage too strictly, so he would go to Xiaosan, Sangsang. When you get married in the future, you must……"

Same thing, here we go again.

Jian Sang only felt tightness and pain in her chest, and felt a splitting headache.

Because of his part-time job, he came out after not being able to stay at home for a long time. The cool night breeze brought people's brains to finally relax for a moment.

The uncle downstairs took good care of him, and would greet Jian Sang whenever he could do any work, which relieved him a lot of the burden of life.

Today the uncle accepted an errand order to deliver hangover medicine to a high-end hotel guest.

The uncle said: "Sangsang, this hotel is very high-end, and the errand fees given by the guests are very high, and it can be regarded as an order that can make a small profit. I finally got it, can you deliver it?"

Jian Sang said without hesitation, "I can."

The weather in City F will become much cooler at night.

Riding the small battery car in the shop in the dark night, Jian Sang was also thinking about how to make money. Although he knew a lot of financial knowledge, it was useless now that he was penniless, but he kept doing it. All kinds of physical work is not a thing. The best thing is to do some private tutoring, which is more profitable.

……

He thought a lot in his mind, and finally arrived at the restaurant.

This is the best hotel in city f. It looks resplendent and brightly lit. There are countless luxury cars parked outside the hotel, and there are so many glamorous people coming in and out of the gate.

Jian Sang restrained his mind and prepared to go up with the medicine in the bag.

The waiter downstairs showed him the way: "The guests in this box are at 301 on the fifth floor. You can see it when you go up the elevator."

Jian Sang nodded in response: "Thank you."

He was naturally confused, and he was able to run errands in City F, or because he knew the way since he was a child, but when he entered this strange restaurant, he immediately felt a little dizzy.

When he was struggling to find a room, he turned his head and saw three people coming around the corner.

The four eyes met, and the air seemed to be silent all of a sudden.

……

Jian Sang took off her school uniform, the clothes were washed a little whitish, the T-shirts costing 100 yuan on the roadside, and all the outfits on her body together cost no more than [-] yuan.

On the opposite side was the glamorous Jian Wushuang family in expensive suits.

They were chatting and laughing, but Jian Wushuang stopped in his tracks. The smile on the man's face seemed to froze suddenly, and he looked at Jian Sang who was standing on the railing with some embarrassment.

His wife, Wang Mei, was stunned for a second and turned her head. When she saw Jian Sang, she immediately looked down.

Obviously this hotel has so many floors, obviously this city is so big, and obviously this corridor is so spacious, but the encounter on a narrow road made everyone stop in their tracks.

Only standing aside, Jian Wushuang and Wang Mei's son, Jian Weiwei saw Jian Sang and smiled: "Brother Sang!"

……

Jian Sang stood where she was, watching him run towards her with a blank expression.

Jian Weiwei in my memory is no different from now, he is wearing a clean and decent little suit, he looks like a gentle young master, when he stands in front of Jian Sang, Jian Sang looks downcast and shabby.

Jian Weiwei grew up in a loving family.

Accompanied by his father and doted on by his mother, he looked like a pure and lovely little angel. He ran towards himself with a smile and said, "Today is my birthday. I just wanted to say it, because I just returned to China and there are no friends to celebrate with me. , I didn't expect to meet Brother Sang here, what a fate!"

Jian Sang's face was cold: "Well, I didn't expect to meet you either."

Jian Weiwei said happily: "There is a box in front of us, and we have ordered meals, and they are all delicious. Brother Sang, have you eaten? Do you want to eat together?"

This is the best restaurant in city f.

They booked the best box here, and the table was full of meals.

Jian Weiwei's birthday was so gorgeous, but he watched his mother cry in pain at home, but after a tiring day, he didn't even eat a bite of food, but he had to brave the cold wind to come to this Strange places, running around, just to earn a little money for running errands.

Jian Sang's hand holding the medicine box was a little tight, but her complexion didn't change, she just said softly, "No, I've already taken it."

Jian Weiwei had some regrets: "That's fine."

In fact, they all noticed Jian Sang's embarrassment.

The young man's back was standing so straight, and his demeanor was so cool and outstanding, but his clothes were incompatible with this magnificent place.

Jian Weiwei was the closest. He lowered his head and saw the medicine box that Jane was wearing. The outside of the medicine box was packed in a bag with a big Chinese written on it: xx delivery.

……

A sarcasm flashed across Jian Weiwei's eyes.

But the fair-faced and lovely boy said, "Brother Sang, wait for me."

He took out a beautifully packaged chocolate from the handbag he was carrying, handed it to Jian Sang, and said with a smile: "This is the chocolate I brought back from abroad. My father bought it for me. It is very delicious. I don't think you have eaten it, so I will give it to you to taste."

Nothing seemed so friendly.

But

Every sentence is like a sharp knife piercing a person's heart, and the pain is sharp and long.

Jian Weiwei waited for Jian Sang to show an expression that had never seen the world, but the face of the person in front of him was so indifferent, as if this expensive chocolate was worthless to him.

"No need, eating sugar at night will cause tooth decay." Jian Sang glanced at him lightly, looking at him with a sneer: "Eat more if you like it."

Jian Weiwei's face became a little ugly.

But Jian Sang ignored him and turned around to leave, even when passing by Jian Wushuang, he didn't even give him half a glance.

……

On the other side of the fifth floor, there was another group of people standing.

The West Campus won the basketball game today, and a group of guys from rich families in the team made an appointment to have dinner at the hotel to celebrate. They will come out to breathe, and unexpectedly, they saw this scene from a distance.

Their box is relatively secret, although it is close, people in the corridor will not notice it.

Wang Yang said with emotion: "Here, does the president know them?"

Li Guang touched his chin: "I don't know, but the atmosphere seems so strange."

The only person here who didn't speak was Shen Mingyan. The man leaned against the railing and had a panoramic view of all this. Of course, he didn't miss what Jian Weiwei did to Jian Sang.

……

Turning a corner, Jian Wei's family came here, and happened to be next to Shen Mingyan's box, and saw it.

Once at a party, the young masters of several of their families met.

Jian Weiwei was very happy when she saw Shen Mingyan, and trotted over: "Brother Shen!"

He really likes Shen Mingyan. He thought this person was very handsome when he saw him at the reception before, and his mother told him that the Shen family is the richest man, and Shen Mingyan is the eldest son. After they need to establish a good relationship, they will become more enthusiastic.

Shen Mingyan looked at him coldly.

Jian Weiwei smiled brightly and innocently: "Brother Shen, long time no see, I'm returning home."

Shen Mingyan responded lightly, but in fact the young master had no impression of him.

Jian Weiwei blushed and said, "Today is my birthday, so glad to meet you here."

Shen Mingyan lazily leaned against the railing, raising her eyebrows: "Really?"

Jian Weiwei nodded fiercely.

For some reason, he felt that when he met Shen Mingyan this time, this person's attitude towards him seemed to have slightly changed, but he didn't know when it made him unhappy.

Shen Mingyan said slowly, "Since it's your birthday, I should give you a present."

Jian Weiwei's eyes lit up: "Brother Shen, did you prepare a gift for me?"

It's like, in front of Jian Sang, Jian Wei only has an inexplicable sense of superiority, but in front of Shen Mingyan, he is always cautious unconsciously, this man gave him a very bad feeling tonight.

Shen Mingyan's handsome face evoked a sneer, and under the lights of the hotel, he looked both righteous and evil: "Of course."

He walked back into the box, as if he took an arc-shaped object directly from the bench behind the box, and threw it into Jian Weiwei's arms as if he was offering a reward to some slave.

Jian Wei was stunned, took it over and took a look, and found that it was a small ball, which looked very beautiful under the light, and there seemed to be a line of words inside, but he couldn't read it clearly.

Although I don't know what it is, the things Shen Mingyan gave should not be cheap.

Jian Weiwei smiled, looking very innocent and lovely: "Thank you brother Shen, is this a gift specially prepared for me, it looks so shiny and beautiful, what is it?"

"This." Shen Mingyan lazily leaned against the door of the box, raised his eyelids and glanced at him, with a slight curl of his mouth: "It's the basketball I brought back from abroad."

Jian Weiwei blinked.

Shen Mingyan continued to add in a leisurely manner: "A gift from you"

Jian Weiwei's smile froze on her face.

Not long ago, he gave Jian Sang the chocolates he brought back from abroad, but now, Shen Mingyan looked at him, as if he was looking at something disrespectful, and said with pursed lips: "You should also Haven’t seen it before, I’ll give it to you for fun.”

现在

In front of so many people, Shen Mingyan returned the same words to him, and he threw the gift to him in such a natural tone, as if he only deserved a gift.