Reborn with ex-husband back to high school after divorce

Jian Sang returned to the hall.

Jian Weiwei is playing his piece, which is a very good and mature piece, and it sounds like it can feel the difficulty and excellence of the creator.

Everyone else listened carefully.

Jian Sang stood quietly outside and finished listening.

After Jian Weiwei finished playing, of course he was also recognized. Mr. Qin said: "Weiwei's basic skills are very solid, and this piece is also played very well. It has the demeanor of Jian Wushuang back then."

Jian Weiwei squinted her eyes and said with a smile, "Thank you teacher for your compliment. I'm far behind my father."

In fact, the implied meaning of Teacher Qin is very clear.

What he thinks about listening is that young people have seen too much now, and there is no need to listen to it in person.

Jian Weiwei's song is indeed excellent, but it was produced with the help of Jian Wushuang, and of course it will have Jian Wushuang's demeanor.

This is a temptation.

Who knew that Jian Weiwei would follow the words and think that she was praising herself, so she agreed.

Qin Lang understood what his father meant, smiled and said: "Weiwei's level and starting point are obvious to all, and the future is boundless."

Jian Weiwei was flattered and said: "Mr. Qin is over the award."

Qin Lang looked at Jian Sang who was standing in the corridor not far away.

Knowing that it was over, Jian Sang walked in, said hello again respectfully, and then said, "Sorry, I wasted everyone's time."

Xu Haiyang chimed in from behind: "No, you came back just in time, and Weiwei just finished her performance."

Jian Weiwei's performance was praised by the Qin family's father and son. It was the time when he was at his happiest. After seeing Jian Sang coming in, he was even more delighted to think that he did not have a USB flash drive. After all, as long as Jian Sang made a mistake at this time, the quota would It must be your own.

A smile appeared on Jian Weiwei's face, and she quickly pretended to be generous and said, "That's right, brother Sang, I just finished. You're back. Then I'll pull out the USB drive. Come on?"

Jane Sang responded.

He took out the USB flash drive from his pocket and went over to dock it.

When Jian Weiwei saw the silver USB flash drive, her whole body froze, and she looked at the USB flash drive in disbelief, as if she had seen a ghost.

Jian Sang gave him a meaningful look.

Jian Weiwei inexplicably felt that this glance had a lot of meaning, and even made him feel a little scared in his heart.

But Jian Sang didn't stay by his side too much. After inserting the USB flash drive, he called up his own files. Although the USB flash drive was a little wet, the quality was very good, so it could play music normally.

When the music is played, other people's eyes are unconsciously attracted.

It's a completely different feeling from the solo version of the piano version.

With the addition of mixed vocals and the assistance of other music, the overall completion of this original song tends to be complete, and some deficient places seem to be supplemented accordingly.

It's just that some places are still a little jerky.

It can be heard that it is a novice composition, but it is very aura.

At the end of the song, everyone applauded unanimously.

Jian Sang bowed to the audience: "Thank you for your appreciation."

Elder Qin asked, "Did you do this by yourself?"

Jian Sang nodded: "Yes."

"Didn't you ask your master?" Elder Qin picked up the tea on the table and sipped it, looked at Jian Sang and said, "He should have given you some advice, right?"

Jian Sang said truthfully: "Because it's an original song, and the master also intends to test me, so I haven't consulted yet."

This is somewhat surprising.

To be inaccurate, he was surprised by the child's backbone.

Ordinary juniors, newborn calves, more or less want to be the best. They can't wait to use all the resources in the industry to create the best single for themselves. It is obvious that Jian Weiwei does this.

But Jane Sang didn't.

He dared to be alone and dared to try.

A look of satisfaction flashed across Teacher Qin's eyes, but he still asked, "You haven't answered my question yet, why didn't you take out the music on the USB drive, and instead chose to play the piano solo for the first time?"

……

Everyone looked over.

Especially Jian Weiwei's eyes were extremely hot, gloating.

Jian Sang was silent for a moment, and replied: "Because there were some accidents at the beginning, the USB flash drive couldn't be used."

honest.

magnanimous.

Looking at Jian Sang, Mr. Qin saw such qualities in his eyes, and he smiled and said, "So you used the strategy of delaying the attack?"

Jian Sang: "I don't want to lose this opportunity."

Qin Lang was a little curious: "This opportunity is very important to you? Do you really want to enter my studio?"

Jian Sang looked at Qin Lang inquiringly. This question was actually a big pitfall. If he admitted that it was because he wanted to compete for a job opportunity, he would inevitably put himself in the position of the interviewer. No matter how you look at it, he didn't make the preparations and specifications that an interviewer should have.

The others also waited for Jian Sang's answer with all their leisure.

However, Jian Sang just thought for a while, then raised her head, looked at Qin Lang seriously and said, "I just think that since I have done everything, I will try my best to do my best."

Qin Lang raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

Jian Sang nodded: "No regrets."

This answer is quite ingenious.

Both Teacher Qin and Qin Lang laughed, both of them were most satisfied with Jian Sang.

Clever, not stage fright, clear thinking, independent personality, is a very good seedling.

Teacher Qin stood up and said, "Since you're done with your work, why don't you stay and have a meal before leaving, everyone?"

Xu Haiyang quickly stood up and said, "Thank you, Teacher Qin, for your kindness, but we have to go back to the mountain before it gets dark, otherwise the road will be difficult to walk, and we will definitely do it next time if we have a chance."

Teacher Qin nodded and said, "Okay, okay."

Qin Lang said to the others: "I'll see you off."

Xu Haiyang and Qin Lang went aside to talk, while Jian Sang and Jian Weiwei came back to get their respective USB flash drives. The two stood together, but the atmosphere was somewhat undercurrent.

Jian Weiwei glanced at Jian Sang, smiled embarrassingly and said, "Brother Sang, today is really dangerous, but luckily nothing happened."

While turning off the computer and equipment, Jian Sang looked at Jian Wei's only eyes and said, "Aren't you the clearest if there is anything?"

Jian Weiwei paused, her expression was a little stiff, and she smiled sarcastically: "What did Brother Sang say, why do I not understand?"

There was a patter of rain outside, accompanied by bursts of thunderstorms.

Jian Sang's face looked a little cold. When he looked at Jian Weiwei, the coldness in his eyes was very cold: "Who opened the zipper of my pocket this morning, and who has touched me?"

Jian Weiwei's face changed, he didn't expect that Jian Sang would point at himself so soon, and quickly said: "Brother Sang, do you have any misunderstandings about me, it has nothing to do with me if you lost your USB drive, how could you Is it my fault?"

Unexpectedly, the words were left behind, Jian Sang sneered.

Jian Weiwei felt inexplicably uneasy.

It's strange to say that Jian Sang has always been indifferent and never argues with others, but when his face is cold, it is particularly daunting.

Jian Sang's cold eyes fell on Jian Weiwei: "When did I say that I lost my USB drive?"

What he kept saying was that something was wrong.

Jian Weiwei's pupils widened, her heart was beating wildly, and she stammered, "I, I guess."

Jian Sang sneered: "Aren't you guilty of being a thief?"

Jian Weiwei was furious, he pointed at Jian Sang's face and said, "Why do you slander people so much, what reason do I have to steal your things?"

Jian Sang grasped Jian Weiwei's wrist, looked straight at Jian Weiwei without fear and said, "You know your reasons best, so you don't need to ask others."

"Jian Weiwei." Jian Sang looked at him quietly and whispered, "This is the last time."

Jian Weiwei felt guilty and scared: "What?"

Jian Sang looked at him with cold eyes: "You'd better pray that you will never be found out, otherwise..."

Jian Weiwei trembled uncontrollably.

Jian Sang pursed her lips and smiled: "I won't let you go again."

……

The thunderstorm outside didn't listen, and some cold wind came in from under the eaves, with boundless coolness, as if taking all of Jian Weiwei's strength away.

Jian Sang turned and left.

After saying goodbye to Qin Lang, he walked outside quickly, and he didn't feel relieved until he saw the familiar figure from his back.

Shen Mingyan was half squatting, teasing a somewhat embarrassed little yellow dog.

Jian Sang came over: "You and dogs have always been destined."

"Tsk..." Shen Mingyan sighed, "Why do I feel like you're scolding me?"

Jian Sang pursed her lips and smiled: "Just tell the truth."

Shen Mingyan was not angry either, he played with the little yellow dog, watched the dog rubbing against his trouser legs affectionately, and then said: "It's quite like our dog."

It was the rhubarb they raised together after their marriage.

Jian Sang said, "Well, all of these breeds look about the same."

Shen Mingyan touched Xiao Huang's dog's head: "I'll raise another one in the future?"

Jian Sang's eyes flickered, the little yellow dog not far away was jumping happily, the appearance of Shen Mingyan playing with the puppy seemed to overlap with the previous life slowly, as if it had been a lifetime away.

The little yellow dog even came over and rubbed against him.

Is furry touch, very cute.

finally--

A faint smile appeared in Jian Sang's eyes, and he replied, "Okay."

……

It's raining a lot less outside.

Shen Mingyan held up an umbrella and said, "Let's go."

Xu Haiyang and Jian Weiwei were about to come out from behind, but Shen Mingyan took Jian Sang away without waiting.

Jian Sang walked side by side with him on the stone road in the small town, the rain was pouring down, as if the whole town was covered with misty rain.

Jian Sang asked him, "Where is the car that picked us up, isn't it here?"

Shen Mingyan said: "I'm not going back tonight. It's not safe to drive in this rainy day. The driver has already gone back. There is a hotel in this town. I've got a room. Let's go somewhere to sleep for the night first."

Jian Sang was a little surprised at first, but finally responded.

They went back to the hotel together.

I thought it was two single rooms, but I didn't expect it to be a big bed room.

Shen Mingyan said confidently: "It's raining, and there are many people staying in the hotel, so only the big bed room is left."

Jian Sang had doubts, but it was not easy to prove it.

Fortunately, there is a sofa in the room, so it's not impossible to sleep, so he said: "That's okay, I just asked the hotel for an extra quilt, and I will sleep on the sofa."

Shen Mingyan seemed to have expected it a long time ago: "That's impossible, I'll sleep."

Jian Sang shook her head and said, "You've been tired all day, go to bed."

Shen Mingyan had a smile on his face: "Okay, if that's the case, I'm not a stingy person, so I share half of my bed with you?"

Jian Sang knew that he was not serious, pushed Shen Mingyan and said, "Your body was dirty in the field in the afternoon, hurry up and wash it, and it will come out clean after taking a shower."

Shen Mingyan was lazy, seeing Jian Sang's anxious appearance, hooked his lips: "You despise me?"

Jian Sang glared at him: "If I despised you, I should have just thrown you into the rain."

"Tsk." Shen Mingyan looked at him dissatisfied: "Why are you so cruel, you treat your husband like this?"

Jian Sang didn't expect him to be so unscrupulous, his heartbeat suddenly became a little unsteady, and even his eyes were clouded with unnaturalness, so he turned his face away and said, "You don't need to wash it."

Shen Mingyan knew that he was annoyed, and quickly said, "I'll wash it."

Jian Sang just looked at him.

However, Shen Mingyan was smiling, and he elongated the ending, and his deep and magnetic voice was full of laughter: "After all, I have to wash up, so I can serve Mr. Jian at night."

Jian Sang kicked him directly: "Get lost."

In normal times, no one would dare to treat the young master of the Shen family with such an attitude.

But Jian Sang's place was fine, Shen Mingyan didn't get angry when he was beaten and scolded, instead he went to take a bath in a good mood.

Jian Sang watched him go in, although his face was reserved, but only he knew the unsteady heartbeat and the unnatural redness of the pinnae, just ordinary approaching made him flustered.

Can't refuse Shen Mingyan.

From then till now.

……

The phone rang, and Jian Sang pulled back and answered the call. It was from Wen Ya.

Wen Ya said: "Sangsang, I read the weather forecast that it's raining over there, remember your summer camp is outside, is there anything wrong?"

Jian Sang quickly replied: "It's okay, I'm in the hotel, I'm not drenched in the rain, don't worry."

Only then Wen Ya breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good. I heard from Xiaomei that you had done farm work all day yesterday. Take care of your health and don't get too tired."

Jian Sang smiled slightly and said, "I count them all."

The two chatted about some daily life, including Wen Ya's clothing store. A serious illness in the past few years seemed to have really helped her get out of the past. She no longer indulged in the past, but slowly started her own life.

Just when the chat between the two was coming to an end.

The waiter of the hotel brought another bed linen. Jian Sang was making the bed on the sofa while chatting with Wen Ya.

There was movement on the bathroom door, and Shen Mingyan's voice sounded: "I've finished washing, you go."

Jian Sang was taken aback.

The other end of the phone was also taken aback.

……

A man's voice appeared in the room. For a moment, Wen Ya's heart was also quite complicated.

Wen Ya tried to comfort herself that the child was grown up and should respect and understand, so she just asked, "Sangsang, who is it?"

Jian Sang responded, and replied, "It is...Shen Mingyan."

Wen Ya slowly recalled, isn't this the child of her old employer? During these years when she was ill, Mrs. Shen also cared for her very much, and even came to visit her many times in person, so the relationship is very good.

Wen Ya said a little happily, "Ming Yan is also here!"

Jian Sang nodded, looked at Shen Mingyan who was wrapped in a bathrobe beside him, and tried his best to ignore the man's good figure and moved away from his hard abdominal muscles, then called Shen Mingyan and said: "My mother wants to say something to you talk."

I thought it might be an awkward exchange of pleasantries.

However, what shocked Jian Sang was Wen Ya and Shen Mingyan's enthusiasm:

"Mingyan, I haven't chatted with you for a while."

"It's all good."

"Come over and sit at home when you have time, and Auntie will cook for you herself."

"We Sangsang didn't cause you any trouble, did we?"

"You are a sensible child..."

Shen Mingyan also had the posture of meeting old friends, and responded with a smile and chatted:

"Auntie, I miss you too."

"Yes, I have just returned to China, and I have wanted to see you for a long time."

"Okay, okay, the summer camp is over and go back with Sangsang."

"I brought you this time from abroad..."

The two chatted, Jian Sang was dumbfounded.

After finally ending the call, Jian Sang even had some doubts about the world. He finally showed a somewhat surprised expression on his perennially calm face. He looked at Shen Mingyan and said, "Are you familiar with my mother?"

Shen Mingyan returned the phone to him and said, "I'm not very familiar either."

Jian Sang breathed a sigh of relief.

But I still feel a little strange, after all, he still has some understanding of his mother's personality, and she has always been very sensible to outsiders, so she is not so familiar with herself.

Shen Mingyan leaned against the window, and said slowly: "It's just a phone call to greet you during the New Year and holidays, and a text message to say hello in normal times."

!!!

Jane Sang looked at him in shock.

Shen Mingyan sighed and said, sat down on the sofa next to him, with a righteous expression: "Who told you to blackmail me, I can only save the country with curves."

"..."

Jian Sang's mood was complicated for a moment.

During the three years of separation, there was a period of time when there was really no contact, and he even thought that Shen Mingyan was going to give up.

But it turned out that when I didn't know, there were still these.

Jian Sang opened her lips and said, "When did it start?"

"It's very early." Shen Mingyan looked up at Jian Sang, smiled and said, "I've already thought about it, if you ignore me again, I'll come to the house and be my godson. You can see me if you don't want to." I."

Jian Sang thought it was outrageous, but was amused again: "You are not afraid that Mrs. Shen will break your leg."

"Scared! Who is not afraid of losing their legs?" Shen Mingyan smiled, as if agreeing and teasing, but then he looked at Jian Sang again, his dark eyes were as deep as ink, and Jian Sang seemed to be condensed in those eyes, and he dared not agree with him The emotional air that looked at each other seemed to settle down in an instant. The man sitting on the sofa stared at him, seemed to smile wryly, and then sighed a little: "But I'm more afraid of losing you."

……

The thunderstorm outside was pattering, and a thunderbolt pierced the sky, making people's hearts tremble.

Sitting on the sofa, Jian Sang turned his face away, trying to hide his red eyes, he didn't speak anymore, and went directly to the bathroom to take a shower.

Shen Mingyan, who was next to him, asked, "Hey, aren't you going to shop?"

Jian Sang said without turning her head: "If you still want to sleep on the sofa, it's up to you."

The unfinished quilts and bedding on the sofa were still piled there, Shen Mingyan raised his eyebrows meaningfully, stood up, picked them up and quickly stuffed them all into the cabinet, and carefully locked the lock to prevent it from appearing again.

Ok.

Whoever loves to sleep will sleep, anyway, he doesn't sleep.

Serious people who sleep on the sofa.