Jiang Yan thought his face was like a monkeys buttocks, red and laughable.
"You old foxes, you must have forgotten because of your age. My 18th birthday was three months ago." She spoke with a cold smile on her face, but her light words pierced Zheng Guoyu and Yang Sifangs hearts like knives.
Yang Sifang and Zheng Guoyu were remarried, each with a daughter. After getting married for a few years, they had another son.
However, Zheng Guoyu was promiscuous at that time and spent his days fooling around outside. Even his business was obtained by cheating from his late wife. Such a large enterprise, he naturally couldnt manage it.
Time passed, and whether it was the increasingly declining family situation or the fact that her husband had an affair, Yang Sifang could not bear it for a while and went to extremes.
Taking her 13-year-old self and a six-year-old brother to run away, but Yang Si Fang did not expect that there would be a car accident on the way, and the boy died.
Watching the two of them quarrel more and more fiercely, she really had no interest in watching monkeys perform, turned around and left, just happened to see Ruan Jianglin and Ye Chen waiting for the elevator.
Perhaps he noticed Jiang Yans overly fervent gaze and followed her line of sight to look at her.
As it happened, the elevator arrived at this moment, he withdrew his gaze and entered the elevator with Ye Chen.
She stood still, right in the winds path, blowing so hard that it made her wince.
It seems that Ruan Jianglin doesnt remember her either, which is also normal, they werent close in the first place.
Jiang Yan walked along the riverbank after leaving Jiang Hong International, the evening wind was a bit piercing, and her face also hurt a little. She took out her phone to check the time, 8 oclock, not too late yet.
There are less than two months until the college entrance exam, I dont know why she wasted her time agreeing to come here with Yang Sifang, with this amount of time, its better to practice a few more sets of questions in the dorm.
Her mind was a mess, with Yang Sifang and Zheng Hu Lis curses in her head, as well as Ruan Jianglins face.
She had known Ruan Jiang for so long that she couldnt even remember when they first met.
She seemed to be at a dinner party, shrinking into the corner of the sofa doing her homework, and the math problems for elementary school fourth grade didnt seem to come easily to her, from time to time tapping her forehead with her pen, looking listless.
I dont know when Ruan Jiang stood behind her, but at that time he was the same, looking lazy and noble. He leaned forward, with a hint of masculine freshness on him, pointing to a math problem, saying softly: "Wrong."
At that time, Ruan Jianglin was probably just a freshman in college. What Jiang Yan remembered very clearly was that his girlfriend was very beautiful. After all these years, his standards seemed to have remained the same - stunningly beautiful and having a great figure.
When he talks about topics, he is very meticulous. When Jiang Yan doesnt understand something and asks him several times, he doesnt get annoyed either.
He was a native Beijinger, with a low and husky voice, occasionally saying a few words with a Beijing accent to tease her. The little girls shy appearance made him laugh frequently.
That is Ruan Er Ye in Jiang Yans memory.
Jiang Yan returned to her dormitory early and took a hot bath before lying down on the bed to listen to music.
During the second exam, she got one wrong in English listening. The class teacher was an English teacher and scolded her for a long time, saying that as a school elite, she couldnt afford to make such mistakes again.
After listening again and re-answering, I still got one wrong. Probably she didnt put her mind on it, or else how could she be wrong?
She had just put down her headphones when her roommates returned. Jiang Yan was introverted and seemed aloof, always giving people a sense of distance. As a result, after two years of living together, it was already difficult for the three of them to exchange greetings with Jiang Yan.
At first, I thought that even if I greeted Jiang Yan, she wouldnt respond. Later on, I just gradually got used to it.
Apart from necessary daily conversations, they wouldnt be as cheerful and harmonious like other dormitories.
Since then, Jiang Yan never went back to see Yang Si Fang after going to the Jiang Hong International.
Yang Sifang is her real mother and wont really neglect her, thinking that the child will leave as soon as she finishes the college entrance exam. As for money, Yang has never cut off financial support to Jiangyan.
Ke Na Zhang hasnt smoked since she was in high school, and she has participated in various math, English, and physics competitions within the province, winning numerous scholarships.
She hasnt attended since her third year of high school, but the remaining scholarship was enough to barely support her through the last part of high school.
The last month of the third year of high school was very tense, apart from the daily necessary chicken blood injection, I also had to go through the hardships of exams, starting from dawn and fighting until the stars were in the sky.
"Ginger smoke, after school I want to talk to you about something. Ill be waiting for you at the small sales department." Class leader Li Dongxi stood in front of her, speaking while turning his head, looking a bit awkward.
"Uh-huh."
Shes not stupid, she had already noticed that Li Dongxi liked her, but he hadnt explicitly expressed anything to her.
But Li Dongxi is the class monitor and has taken special care of her.
But some things are better said face-to-face, she doesnt like dragging them out.
After the high school entrance examination venue was set up, she put on her backpack and left the classroom. She didnt see Li Dongxis figure, he should have gone to the small shop first to wait for her.
From Renhe Building to the small sales department, you need to cross the playground. Students are carrying backpacks and some of them are also dragging suitcases. There are still people playing basketball on the basketball court.
Blue sky and white clouds, basketball court, baseball cap, girls standing by waiting to pass water... everything seems like a youthful appearance.
She walked quickly across the playground, but she could still hear their voices: "Its that girl, so arrogant, relying on her good looks, and for three years in high school, she always had that pretentious air about her, I dont know who she was trying to fool."
"I know this girl, isnt she the one who rejected Chi Ges confession at last years senior three graduation ceremony? What happened to her afterwards?"
"It was repaired later..."
"I heard they were beaten up by Chi Ge and his gang." The voice faded into the distance.
The small shop and the shaded path are close to each other, so some young couples from school also come here to avoid being discovered by their teachers and choose this small grove.
"Speak," she said, standing opposite Li Dongxi, deliberately keeping a distance from him.
Her eyes were always distant, she had always been like this, treating everyone in the same way, so there would always be people saying that she was aloof.
Li Dongxis family is very wealthy, but he is not a typical rich second generation. On the contrary, the boy was well-educated and had never taken advantage of his familys power and influence to do anything bad. Instead, he worked hard, treated people with kindness and courtesy, and was humble and enterprising. He was the gentle class leader in his classmates eyes, the three-good student in his teachers hearts, and the glory of the school.
Li Dongxi slowly took out a box of chocolates from behind him, the brand was obviously very expensive. He seemed to have mustered up great courage, and finally handed it over to her.
Jiang Yan didnt reach out to take it.
One always holds up, and none of them stretch out their hands to continue.
The atmosphere is somewhat awkward.
"Jiang Yan, I...I like you." Li Dongxi imagined the scene he had rehearsed countless times in his mind, and a few touches of girlish shyness appeared on his handsome face.
"But I dont like you at all." Sharp and decisive.