Reborn with ex-husband back to high school after divorce

There was a moment of dead silence in the corridor.

Wang Qi's face turns black and white for a while, so it's wonderful.

Jian Weiwei was one step ahead of her and said to Jian Sang: "President, I'm sorry, my mother loves me so much, she just got carried away for a while, so don't be angry with her, okay, I will tell you You apologize."

Jian Sang watched the farce.

Wang Qi also went down the steps of his son, and said with a sneer, "Sangsang, I'm sorry, it was Auntie who just acted recklessly, don't you mind?"

The attitude of the two of them is completely different from before.

Jian Sang had a panoramic view of the expressions of the two, and said slowly, "Sorry, I don't accept it."

His words stunned both Wang Qi and Jian Weiwei.

Maybe the two of them didn't expect that someone would be so tough and would not accept it.

Especially Wang Qi, she thinks that if an elder bows down and apologizes to a junior, it is considered a face, how can anyone be shameless?

Think about this.

Wang Qi's smile was a bit unfriendly: "Sangsang, what do you mean?"

Jian Sang looked at her coldly and said, "I will never accept any apology from you."

Wang Qi's face instantly turned pale.

She has been abroad for so many years, and she is used to being pampered and pampered, which even made her forget the old things in the past.

But today, when she stood in front of Jian Sang again, when she was looked at by those quiet eyes, unexpectedly, for the first time in her heart, she became angry again with the kind of person who was watched by Wen Ya, who was watched openly and secretly by everyone. As I watched, the feeling of being looked down upon came to my heart again.

Wang Qi smiled unkindly and said, "What do you mean?"

Jian Sang: "Don't you understand what I mean?"

Jian Weiwei watched the curious eyes from the people around her, and never felt so embarrassed for a moment.

If he knew it would be such a result at the beginning, he would not have gone to Chengxiang Tower to do this just to watch Jian Sang's excitement, now it can be said that his intestines are a little bit regretful.

Jian Weiwei's voice was a little crying, and he looked pitiful. He sneezed and said, "Brother Sang, whether you accept it or not, I will apologize to you. If you need me in the future, I will And definitely will not refuse."

He looked really pathetic.

Even the school doctor said, "Student Jian, I don't think you should worry about it. After all, you have no real loss."

When he finished speaking, he heard a sneer from beside him.

The school doctor turned his head in a daze, and met Shen Mingyan's mocking face.

The arrogant man sat on the chair, lifted his long and narrow eyes to look at him, and said with a sneer, "Is it going to hurt you substantially if I scold you a few words?"

The school doctor choked up.

Shen Mingyan's smile was ironic: "Then according to your logic, I can scold you casually."

The school doctor's face turned red, and he couldn't find a word to refute.

Shen Mingyan looked at Jian Weiwei and Wang Qi again, and his eyes swept away, causing them to panic.

Just when everyone thought Jian Sang would be relentless, Jian Sang said: "If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Everyone was stunned.

Jian Sang glanced at his watch: "I have something to do in the afternoon, so I can't delay too long."

When Jian Sang refused to accept the apology, everyone else thought that the matter would be difficult to end, but when they didn't expect, Jian Sang didn't bother, but left on his own initiative.

When passing by Wang Qi, he stopped in his tracks.

Wang Qi was still secretly relieved that Jian Sang was gone, but before she was completely relieved, she did not expect that Jian Sang stopped beside her.

Looking up, the two looked at each other.

Jian Sang's eyes were dark and cold, and he said in a voice that could only be heard by two people: "I won't have trouble forever."

Wang Qi was taken aback.

Almost instantly she understood the meaning of this sentence.

Let her go this time, but not necessarily next time, she won't be so lucky forever.

Jian Sang withdrew her gaze and said softly, "I can do it myself."

……

There was only boundless coldness left in the corridor, which seemed to spread from the limbs, and even reached Wang Qi's heart.

Coming out of the infirmary, it was already afternoon outside.

When Jian Sang walked out, the sun fell on his body, bringing a little warmth.

Someone followed behind, with a drawn out voice: "What are you doing so fast?"

Jian Sang stopped and looked back.

Shen Mingyan walked over slowly, the pace was not too fast, the jacket of the school uniform drooped on the shoulders, and walked slowly to Jian Sang's side: "Don't you know wait for me?"

Jian Sang was silent for a moment, then asked, "What are you waiting for?"

Shen Mingyan looked at him in shock: "Aren't you ready to thank me properly!"

"..."

The autumn wind blows, bringing some yellowed leaves to the ground.

Standing in front of him, the man's aura was arrogant and bright, but when he looked at him, the deep facial features seemed to be somewhat wronged, as if he was a big dog who had tried his best to express himself just now. I'm not happy if I didn't get the compliment from the master.

Jian Sang pushed his glasses with a quiet voice: "Thank you."

Shen Mingyan's eyes flashed with self-satisfaction, but he didn't show too happy on his face, he just raised his chin and let out a soft snort.

Jian Sang sneezed slightly.

Shen Mingyan's face suddenly changed: "You have a cold?"

Jian Sang replied: "I also stayed in that classroom for a while, and I must have caught a little cold."

Thinking of Jian Weiwei, Shen Mingyan's face became much gloomy, and he asked directly, "Is there any festival between you two?"

Jane Sang shook her head.

"If there is no festival, why would he plan on you?" Shen Mingyan sneered: "It can't be because of love and hatred that they deliberately make things difficult for you, right?"

Jian Sang was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

Actually, he and Jian Weiwei had met several times in the previous life, even when he and Shen Mingyan were not married but just at the same table, he knew that Jian Weiwei had asked Shen Mingyan out on Valentine's Day.

……

Jian Sang glanced at Shen Mingyan, and said softly, "Maybe."

Shen Mingyan choked up.

The two walked on the road together, silent for a moment.

Just when Jian Sang felt that this guy might have nothing to say, Shen Mingyan's voice was deep and powerful: "I don't like him."

Jian Sang was stunned for a moment, and asked, "You know that Jian Weiwei likes you."

Shen Mingyan wiped his impatience across his face, and complained: "I'm not a fool, he comes to me all day long for nothing, and he gives this and that, people with a little brain can see it, okay? !"

The autumn wind blew through the corners of the two people's clothes, carrying a little coolness that only belongs to autumn.

Jian Sang stood under the ginkgo tree, his glasses seemed to cover his emotions, and he was in a trance for a moment.

You say you're not a fool, you can see that.

You know he likes you.

Then you know I like you.

Without such a passionate expression, he doesn't have much, and there is no way to send you this and that every day, but all the silent guarding in the youth, the affectionate companionship in the marriage for five or six years, is Jane Sang's everything, he almost gave everything to him.

Or……

In fact, I already knew it, I just didn't want to know it.

Because I don't like it, I pretend I don't know.

Shen Mingyan was suspicious: "Why don't you speak?"

Jian Sang withdrew her thoughts and continued walking: "It's nothing."

Shen Mingyan was very dazed, not understanding why his wife was hot and cold, so he leaned over and held his hand: "You're already sneezing, go back to the infirmary and prescribe some medicine before leaving."

Jian Sang said, "No need."

When Shen Mingyan touched his hand, she was a little shocked: "Why are your hands so cold?"

Compared with Jian Sang, Shen Mingyan is like a big warm stove, whether it is winter or summer, it is very warm, because Jian Sang's body is cold, in the past, in winter, Shen Mingyan's favorite time was to be hugged by Shen Mingyan, warm Yes, not cold at all.

His hands and feet are always cold.

At the beginning of winter, Jian Sang would be a little embarrassed: "Don't touch me, it's too cold."

But Shen Mingyan never listened. If he was outside, he would put his hand in his arms and refuse to let it go. If he was at home, sometimes he would read the financial daily on the sofa, Shen Mingyan would put his feet in his arms, wait for him to finish reading, and then come here to ask for benefits like an unreasonable big dog.

Jian Sang is particularly afraid of the cold.

But in those years after marriage, because of Shen Mingyan's company, he was almost less likely to be cold.

But now, he only has himself.

And he understands that in the future, he can only walk by himself.

……

On the road to the school, people would pass by from time to time, and there was the sound of playing in a few words.

Shen Mingyan held his hand and covered it subconsciously and habitually. The man's face was very natural, while educating him: "When you were in the school doctor's office just now, you should have asked the school doctor to give you the hot water bottle. Can't the glue stick to talk?"

Shen Mingyan said righteously: "You are still young and you don't pay attention to your body. When you are old, you will know the importance of health!"

Jane Sang: "..."

Shen Mingyan unconsciously spoke a bit old-fashioned.

He thought of his wife's cold physique in his previous life, and it got worse in autumn and winter. It took him several years to search for countless good things from all over the world to replenish his body before he got better.

After that, they were no longer together, what would Jian Sangke do?

It's really not worrying.

Thinking of this, Shen Mingyan said more seriously: "Don't listen to what I say now, I'm doing it for your own good, you know, think about it for yourself when you look for a partner in the future, when you are so cold in winter, people Can I get along with you, do you think everyone is as warm as me?"

"..."

Jian Sang was silent for a moment, then withdrew her hand from Shen Mingyan's hand, turned around and left.

Shen Mingyan: "Why are you leaving?"

Jane Sang stopped and glanced at him: "It's nothing, don't worry about it."

Shen Mingyan thought he had listened.

Who knew that Jian Sang looked at her eyes coolly, and pushed her glasses: "Anyway, I won't hang out with you."

……

After speaking, Jane Sang left.

The young master who stayed where he was was dumbfounded, and he couldn't even believe what he heard.

Wang Yang and the others behind him walked out of the infirmary not long after, and seeing Shen Mingyan under the tree in a daze, they all came together and said, "Brother Shen, why are you alone, where is the president?"

Shen Mingyan gritted his teeth: "I don't know."

"I don't know?" Wang Yang was stunned: "Why did the president leave alone? I don't know if he was scared when this happened. You didn't comfort him."

Shen Mingyan's face was gloomy, and after listening to it, he sneered: "I'm fine."

Comfort ass.

Humph

Just leave, he doesn't stay with him anyway.

Shen Mingyan thought angrily, it doesn't matter, if you don't get along, you don't care about it!

He was angry about this, he was angry that Jian Sang had no eyes.

Hmph, I'm too young to know good or bad, and later I'll know that my kind of warmth is the best!

……

next day

The opening day of the Academy Games

The school attached great importance to this event, and invited the son of a well-known pianist to perform in person.

The original Jian Weiwei suddenly couldn't come.

Because Jian Weiwei had a severe cold and fever, she couldn't participate in this performance at all, and the school leaders were in a hurry.

The director was overwhelmed: "Why did you suddenly change your mind? We have also contacted the media to record and broadcast. The program list has been reported. What should people do if they suddenly change their minds!"

People from the student union are in charge of moving the piano.

Jian Sang said: "Director, if he can't come, will the piano performance be cancelled?"

"Cancel?" The director's face turned pale, and he subconsciously refused: "That's not good, that's definitely not good, the program list has been submitted, and many big leaders have been invited to watch it!"

Jian Sang frowned.

What the director didn't say was that he had already contacted Jian Wushuang for an emergency rescue. After all, it was his son's pigeon. He should have come here no matter what. The reply from the other side was to come as soon as possible, but not necessarily , and it is difficult for everyone to bet that this is not necessarily the case.

The director was sweating all over his forehead, and said as if remembering something: "Sangsang, do you know anyone who can play the piano, please ask him to save him!"

Jian Sang laughed and said, "Director, where can I find it?"

The director is in a hurry.

Their play was behind the piano performance, and Qi Mei came over and said, "President, don't you know how to play the piano?"

Jian Sang was taken aback.

The director also heard it, and leaned over and said, "Sangsang, do you know how to play?"

Jian Sang remembered Xiaomei's visit to the dessert shop, so he could only say: "Well, I can play a little bit, but I'm not very good at it, and I haven't studied professionally."

His piano is taught by Wen Ya.

And he himself has never studied piano specifically.

Qi Mei said from the side: "President, you play very well, we all think it sounds good!"

The director seemed to have found a life-saving straw: "Really, that's really great, Sangsang, if you are like this, you really can't play a simple one, can you at least pass this show?"

Looking at the pious eyes of the director, Jian Sang couldn't say anything to refuse.

If he had changed it before, he might have refused, but recently he also played some songs from time to time because of the dessert shop, so he was able to finish playing smoothly. After thinking for a while, he nodded: "Okay then."

The director breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank God, that's great, then go and change your clothes!"

Jane Sang responded.

The opening ceremony of the school sports meeting was very grand.

Even a lot of media were invited. No. [-] Middle School is the largest and most powerful school in the area. This opening ceremony also invited many big names to participate.

The students were also excited:

"I heard that there are many interesting programs today."

"I know I know."

"I heard that there is also Jian Weiwei's piano performance."

"That's the first playlist."

In the anticipation of all the students, the school sports meeting began.

With the appearance of the hosts and the speeches of the school leaders, after the first program started, someone lifted the piano up to perform the first piano talent show.

The stage lights fell, leaving only the center.

Someone walked onto the stage, and a boy in a black tuxedo walked to the center of the stage and bowed. His body was straight, and the slim-fitting tuxedo made him even more majestic. When the spotlight came down, the boy's face was cold and beautiful, and his temperament was beyond dust.

There was an uproar in the audience:

"It's not Jian Weiwei."

"Who do I rely on?"

"It looks familiar, isn't this the student council president?!"

"Can he play the piano?"

Jian Sang walked to the piano, despite the noise from the audience, he remained calm and calm all the time. When the first musical key fell, the entire auditorium seemed to be slowly quiet.

The clean and soothing piano sound came out from the speakers and spread to every corner of the auditorium.

Jian Sang's back was straight, and the spotlight fell on him. He didn't need too many gorgeous performances, but at this moment, he seemed to be the protagonist of the stage, and everyone was attracted unconsciously.

……

The students in the audience were also listening unconsciously.

Even many invited school leaders couldn't help but praise:

"It's really good."

"This kid can play well."

"I didn't expect that the students in our school are so versatile!"

As the music continued, the piano sound changed from soothing to warm. Jian Sang's slender fingers jumped on the piano keys. The melodious and compact piano sound moved the hearts of all the listeners, as if they had really integrated into this piece of music. , with the ups and downs of the music, the mood fluctuates up and down.

This piece of piano is very difficult.

Just when Jian Sang was struggling a little, another pair of hands came from behind, and then continued to play his rhythm.

Jian Wushuang's mastery of the piano is naturally more proficient, he caught Jian Sang's piano sound flawlessly, and because of his fall off the court caused another storm!

With the fall of the last key, everything returned to calm.

There was a moment of silence in the auditorium.

Then came warm applause and cheers:

"amazing!"

"listen well."

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"He is my male god!"

After the performance, Jian Sang stepped down from the stage.

The director didn't tell him that Jian Wushuang might also participate in the performance, so the fact that he stepped down, Jian Sang frowned when he saw the director.

When he was about to leave here, someone's voice came from behind, it was Jian Wushuang, and he said, "You play the piano very well."

Jane Thorn stopped.

Jian Wushuang stood behind him and said, "Did your mother teach you?"

Jian Sang: "It has nothing to do with you."

Jian Wushuang walked over and said, "If you want to continue learning the piano, I can give you a chance."

Jian Sang sneered, feeling ironic: "No need."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Jian Wushuang stopped him and handed him a business card: "If you need anything, you can contact me, Jian Sang, I'm not your enemy, you and Weiwei can get along well in school, no matter what Said, you are also considered brothers."

Jian Sang recalled the events of his previous life, and looked at Jian Wushuang with a bit of sarcasm: "That's not necessarily the case."

Jian Wushuang was taken aback.

Jian Sang ignored him and left directly.

After that, few shows were their drama performances, and he needed to change his clothes quickly.

However, when he walked to the backstage, he found that the backstage was a mess.

Jian Sang watched the drama team's friends standing stupidly, frowned and said, "What's the matter, Lin Cancan hasn't contacted yet?"

Qi Mei came over with a bit of anger on her face: "I'm convinced, it's about to start, Lin Cancan doesn't know what's going on, she hasn't been able to get through the phone since yesterday, I contacted her in the afternoon and wanted to come over, contact her now, She said something was wrong!"

Like Jian Wei only, these two people haven't appeared these days.

Everyone in the repertory troupe was waiting for Snow White to come over to perform, and now it's all over, but suddenly someone quit, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Jian Sang also frowned, but he was calmer, and immediately said, "Put Snow White on top."

Qi Mei quickly said: "We discussed it, and it would be easy to find a girl to come and stand on top of Snow White, but we have a good secret code, and which plot and performance Snow White should have. I finished teaching in one night."

Jian Sang knew about this during the day, but what he didn't expect was that Lin Cancan really wouldn't come.

……

Qi Mei was also a little panicked: "President, what should we do?"

Shen Mingyan stood lazily aside and said, "Find someone from our drama troupe to top Snow White."

"Lin Cancan is alone with me for the rehearsal, and no one else knows her actions and lines." Jian Sang's voice at the moment was also suppressing her anger: "It's too late to find someone to top."

Qi Mei glanced at the time: "Then what shall we do?"

Seeing that there are no two programs coming to them.

Jian Sang looked at the drama actors who were in a mess, and decisively undressed: "I'll do it."

?

"..."

Everyone was shocked at that time, even Qi Mei asked subconsciously: "Then who will play the prince?"

Jian Sang handed the suit jacket to Shen Mingyan: "He!"

This may be the ultimate rescue that can be recorded in the annals of history. After decades of being on campus, many people in this drama troupe are already top figures in various fields, and many people have even been married for many years. Yes, when this drama was brought up by the later students of No. [-] Middle School, they still talked about it with great interest.

When the host finished reading the introduction of "Snow White", people from the repertory troupe came on stage.

"A long time ago, there was a king who loved his queen very much. On a snowy day, the queen gave birth to a child. Her skin was as white as snow..."

……

The queen died of illness.

After the king married his successor, poor Snow White lived a miserable life.

There are students discussing in the audience:

"Snow White seems to be the school girl."

"Lin Cancan is very beautiful."

"Really been waiting."

"Tonight's Goddess Award must be given to her!"

Amidst the discussion among the students, a woman in a long skirt slowly stepped onto the stage. She had long black and smooth hair, and even wore a delicate and beautiful white gauze cap on her face, covering her generally beautiful face. The blue and yellow skirt and the waist that are tightly grasped show her beauty.

Although only the people in the troupe knew that the long hair was a lie, it was a wig borrowed from the next door, and the hat was just to cover the face so that the students could not recognize it.

The big screen fell, and the audience sighed:

"Wow, Snow White looks so beautiful!"

"Her skin is really white."

"nice!"

"Wait a minute, this doesn't seem to be Lin Cancan!"

In the astonishment of all the students, the drama began to be performed. Fortunately, there were not many places where the lines were required to be spoken, and there were also backstage dubbing for the places that must be spoken, and it only needed to cooperate with the actions.

When the prince appeared on the stage, all the students were in an uproar again:

"Isn't the prince Jian Sang?"

"Isn't this our school grass Shen Mingyan?!"

"I'm so handsome!"

The slender legs, narrow waist and wide shoulders of a man in a knight costume on the stage show the hormonal charm of men, and a handsome and deep mixed-race face, which fully interprets the appearance of a British prince.

The princess lying in the crystal coffin did not respond at all.

Not far away, Li Guang, who played the role of a tree, stood quietly.

The script was completely changed beyond recognition. The final battle was the prince vs. the hunter. He defeated the evil queen's evil forces and successfully rescued the princess who accidentally ate a poisoned apple.

last of the last……

The prince stood in front of the crystal coffin and knelt down slowly, gazed affectionately at Snow White in the coffin, leaned over and gave a soft kiss.

The audience in the field were moved:

"What a beautiful story."

"I just don't know who Snow White is."

"The prince is really handsome."

"Why do I always feel that Snow White looks familiar..."

As the story came to an end, the ups and downs of the performing arts hall also dropped, dropping down the crystal coffin and so on.

Shen Mingyan was still half leaning against Jian Sang's side.

Jian Sang quietly opened her eyes: "It's over?"

Shen Mingyan replied lazily, and smiled with his lips curled up: "It's almost here."

He had just finished the scene of fighting the hunters, his breath was still a little unstable, he was panting with restraint, his handsome face was still covered with a thin layer of sweat, because the two of them had to perform the last scene of borrowing, They were very close, they were almost half-closed, at such a distance, Shen Mingyan could smell the faint green bamboo fragrance from Jian Sang's body, it smelled very good, he was really beautiful tonight.

Shen Mingyan has always known that Jian Sang is good-looking, and he has seen Jian Sang many times, but he has never seen him like this.

There was once before.

He also pestered his wife to wear some exotic clothes for fun, but Jian Sang was thin-skinned and refused.

Just when the lifting platform was about to fall completely.

Shen Mingyan's voice was a little hoarse: "You will change these clothes after a while."

Jian Sang was a little stiff: "Isn't it strange?"

"No." Shen Mingyan's eyes were dim, and his voice was muffled: "I won't show them."

"..."

The two were talking when they heard a thin crackling sound.

However, the improvised props could not bear the weight of the two boys, so there were signs of cracks during the descent, and the lifting platform was also stuck.

Everything changes in an instant.

Before Jian Sang had time to react, Shen Mingyan subconsciously supported Jian Sang's head with his hands when the lifting platform slammed heavily, and Jian Sang also panicked a little, subconsciously raised his head.

In the panic, the distance between them disappeared.

There are some messy sounds and harsh creaking sounds from the lifting platform in the surrounding ears.

Jian Sang opened her lips and said, "You're fine..."

Because of the force, the arm of the person above him sank, lost his balance, and fell on him.

All Jian Sang's words came to an abrupt end.

The lips are slightly moist and soft to the touch across the face.

Shen Mingyan's deep breathing was heard by his ear, and Jian Sang's eyes were somewhat covered by the white gauze hat, but he still clearly felt the imprint of that lip brushing against his cheek.

In such a messy time and environment.

They are so close because of the force.

Because of the dim environment, it was difficult to see Jian Sang's flushed cheeks and ears in an instant.

It’s over.

Ashamed.