Reincarnated wives please stop pestering me

"Is it an honor to be abnormal? I don't need to fight with others, it's just what I think."

After saying this, An Jingyue got up, brought over a bottle of wine, opened it and drank it boldly.

The momentum is not inferior to the men present here.

Not pretentious, in fact, it is a very good move.

It's just that in the eyes of most people, this girl is indeed not normal.

I don't like to talk, I don't like to get together with people, and I don't even like to deal with it.

Maybe it can be explained as having a personality, but her demeanor doesn't seem to be cold, let alone sullen.

Naturally it became 'odd people'.

No matter how majestic An Jingyue is, she won't be able to drink a few bottles of wine, because An Jingyue will never forget the scene of herself and Lin Cheng toasting Taoyuan to become sworn brothers.

It's just too shameful.

An Jingyue may not want to get drunk for the rest of her life.

"I think I should have seen you."

After drinking a little wine, An Jingyue had more things to say.

Xia Chen smiled.

"You said that."

"But the meaning is different."

An Jingyue said with some stubbornness.

"What's different?"

Xia Chen didn't pay attention to these details at all.

Some people are singing, some are playing games, some are fighting for wine, and the whole box is noisy.

It seems that the world where only these two people get along is quiet enough and harmonious enough.

It is also in line with the similar temperament between the two people.

Similar is not a good word.

An Jingyue thought about it.

"Last time I wasn't sure, it seemed like I've seen it before, maybe it's just a familiar face, maybe it's just a voice I've heard somewhere before."

"What about this time?"

Xia Chen asked while drinking.

Holding the wine bottle, An Jingyue seemed to be trying hard to find the words to describe it.

After much deliberation, but said.

"We have really met... maybe in the future, maybe even farther before, so far... so far ago."

"How far ago?"

Xia Chen didn't find it strange to hear An Jingyue's words as if quantum mechanics had broken the fourth wall. This kind of thing is hard to explain, let alone predict the ending. How to say it is more accurate.

A trick, don't care too much about the rationality.

So An Jingyue said it.

"It's like we met in the previous life..."

It may be a drunken word for drunkenness, or it may be just a description to express the wonder of this feeling.

But Xia Chen was not surprised.

On the contrary, this may be the most reasonable explanation among these people.

Compared with Tong Si's disbelief, An Jingyue said it more emotionally.

More illusory, but closer to the truth of the matter.

Xia Chen smiled.

"Then just treat it as having seen it in the previous life."

"Then what kind of relationship will we have in the previous life?"

An Jingyue was a little confused, and her eyes after drinking were not as calm as before.

"Snapped."

Xia Chen lit a cigarette.

"What do you think, what do you hope, is our relationship?"

"I don't know...but for a moment, I might want to be close to you, for a moment...I think I hate you."

"hate me?"

"No...hate and dislike are different. In terms of essence...I think hate between men and women is closer to love."

An Jingyue took a sip of wine in distress.

In fact, she felt that she didn't love Xia Chen, and she was reluctant to say that she did.

There is indeed a good impression, so many things have happened, and everything this boy has shown is enough to make any girl have a good impression of him.

But An Jingyue couldn't accept these favors honestly, and was surrounded by doubts and heavy pressure, like a fog that wanted to swallow people up.

And you just want to know the truth about this fog.

Xia Chen smiled and approached the girl who was in a state of confusion at this time, approaching her fragrant and fair face.

An Jingyue did not refuse the other party's approach.

It seems that they have done all the more intimate moves, and now they don't care about the inexplicable approach of the other party.

And An Jingyue knew that there was no lust in the other party's eyes.

It's not scary enough, and Xia Chen doesn't seem to be doing this kind of thing.

In fact, the girl has never thought about it, if the other party really wants to do this, will she refuse?

Xia Chen moved closer to An Jingyue and said softly.

"Do you think... do I look like your father?"

……

A train, with wind and rain.

Driving on the rails, the passengers in the car are exhausted.

It was already dark outside.

The view was gone, and lights were lit in the carriages of the train.

There is a man, reading a newspaper.

He was wearing a bucket hat and windbreaker, with his suitcase at his feet.

He looked dusty, but his face was calm, even a little handsome.

With the three-dimensional facial features of the northerners.

Sitting in front of him was a mother and son.

- to the trembling mother and child.

The woman was shivering all over and seemed to be cold.

She held a baby in her arms, and next to her was a teenager about ten years old.

The man put down the newspaper, looked at the woman whose lips were turning white, and said softly.

"You look out of shape."

……

25Who is next?──

The little boy Yang Tao felt that the man in front of him looked very special.

I don't know which one is special, but this man's gentle and elegant conversation can easily make Yang Tao feel that he is a good person.

It is too simple for a child to judge a person as a good person.

Good-natured, soft-spoken, always showing a gentle smile.

This is the good guy in their hearts.

Yang Tao and his mother got into the car from a far away place and headed to an unremarkable small city.

Naoe City.

Yang Tao felt that he had heard of this name before, in textbooks and in geography class.

It's just that Yang Tao has no idea or impression of Zhijiang City at all. He came from a completely big city, the capital.

This is a city that the whole country and the world will know.

It's very decent to say, I'm from the capital or something...

But in fact, Yang Tao knew in his heart that he was actually very inferior.

Just from the capital city, like a bereaved dog running away with his mother, it is quite a low self-esteem.

Living in the capital is indeed a good thing.

The buildings there are tall, and the cars there are long and wide.

There are many novel gadgets there, and there are toys that seem endless just by looking at them.

But Yang Tao knew they had to run all the way out.

Because the foundation of their life in the capital, the foundation of life, the man who was his father, was hacked to death at the door of the house because of gambling debts.

At that time Yang Tao was terrified.

Because Yang Tao was also at home that day, ready to open the door for his father.

But... my father only had time to say: "Open the door!"

He was pushed to the door.

Then there were scuffles and roars from outside.

"Pay back the money! It's yours! If you don't pay back the money you owe, you will kill the whole family, bastard!"

The people outside shouted.

shouted.

Standing inside the door, Yang Tao's eyes were terrified, watching his father through the anti-theft door, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and blood was splashed everywhere.

For some unknown reason, someone suddenly moved, and the first slash was on his father's shoulder.

Then one knife after another, as if it penetrated into the bone marrow and flesh and blood, and even splashed on his own face.

Yang Tao didn't even cry at that time, because he was so frightened and petrified.

When his father collapsed in a pool of blood, Yang Tao was about to faint.

My mind went blank, I didn't know what happened.