The thin young man behind him was wearing a starched white coat, his starry eyes were dark, and his long hair was hanging casually on his back. The shabby clothes could not hide his exquisite three-dimensional facial features.
Jiang Yan hadn't seen him for a long time, and her impression of Song Congjian was just that he turned a blind eye to her in the previous life.
Song Congjian's face was a little pale, cold and sad.
In my previous life, I was obsessed with revenge. In order not to implicate my sister, I had to draw a clear line with her. I always thought that I could make amends when the dust settled.
But... I didn't expect that something big would happen, and my sister would be gone.
Why didn't he go find her earlier, why didn't he stop her from marrying Shen Huaizhi, why didn't his sister wait for him...
He hasn't had time to get his sister's forgiveness...
In his previous life, after receiving the news of his sister's death, he rode to the Shen Mansion. He saw Lin Ci, who had always bullied his sister, fall to the ground, and Jiang Zhi and Shen Huaizhi fought. It was really ridiculous. He didn't care when he was alive, but regretted it when he died.
But isn’t it the same for myself...
It rained heavily on the day of my sister's funeral. The Jiang family and the Shen family quarreled over her sister's burial, and finally decided to bury her next to Grandma Ruan's grave.
The funeral ended and the people dispersed.
He was wearing the clothes that his sister had mended for him in the past. He looked at the tombstone and traced the inscription on the tombstone with his clear-fingered hands - Jiang Yan's Tomb.
His face was as pale as paper, his eyes were bloodshot, and his tone was gentle, even with a bit of a plea to please.
"Sister, I was promoted, and the emperor gave me ten thousand taels of gold and a hundred acres of fertile land. Can I take you to Jiangnan? Don't you want to go to Jiangnan the most?"
The cold wind blows, and no one will want to go to Jiangnan with him anymore.
He stood there alone, all his limbs and bones were cold, just watching, motionless and unwilling to even blink, for fear that his sister would be gone if he blinked.
Dawn broke in the east, and the whole night came to dawn, but he did not wait for his god to come.
Ever since his family was exterminated, he has lived in pain every day. His father tried his best to escort him out of the city, and his last instructions were engraved in his heart.
"Revenge for the people."
His father's last scream made him live in darkness all the time.
But a ray of light shines through the darkness.
When he tore through the darkness, the light also dissipated.
"Sister, don't leave me."
The sword is invisible.
The young man who had been standing all night could no longer support himself. He staggered to his knees, holding the dagger in his hand on the ground. Blood spurted out from his chest and slowly dripped down the tip of the knife.
At the last moment when he fell to the ground and dozed off, he raised his head slightly, staring at the tombstone with red eyes, his Adam's apple rolled twice, and his voice was hoarse and deep, with an imperceptible forbearance.
"Sister, don't leave me..."
The treetops were shaking, but the boy could not close his eyes after all.
After he committed suicide, Song Congjian never thought that he could go back to the age of eleven.
At this time, he hadn't been blinded by hatred yet, and his sister hadn't fallen in love with Shen Huaizhi yet. It was too late, everything was too late...
He seemed to be stunned by the big surprise and couldn't wait to come to the back door of the general's mansion.
Usually when school is over, he is here waiting for his sister.
Jiang Yan frowned, why did Song Congjian look so pitiful after not seeing him for a long time?
After all, the image of a young man who was an extremely human minister in his previous life was too deeply rooted in people's hearts, and now at first glance, it seems a little uncomfortable.
"Stop calling me sister." Jiang Yan didn't notice the joy of the young man in front of her.
"We are not related, and you were just a little help at the beginning. When we meet again in the future, please call me Miss Jiang."
Instead of waiting until he turns a blind eye to her in the future, it would be better to distance herself from him first.
Song Congjian froze there, feeling her sister's indifference even belatedly.
Almost instantly, he realized that his sister was also reborn. She did not forgive herself and wanted to draw a clear line with herself!
No, no, he won't allow it.
His throat was dry, he took a breath and said with a pale face: "Sister, did I do something bad?"
Since my sister doesn't forgive her former self, she must not be allowed to know that she has been reborn, and she must not be allowed to abandon him.
Seeing the young man who was half shorter than herself in tears, Jiang Yan still didn't make up her mind after all. After all, it was him in the previous life who had to draw a clear line with her, wasn't it? After all, the current Song Congjian is just a little pitiful person.
"You... forget it, I'm in a bad mood today, you... don't cry yet, can't I take back what I just said?"
He stared at her, his eyes gradually becoming misty, and his red eyes made her feel uncomfortable and helpless. Why didn't she remember that this kid loved to cry so much?
Song Congjian closed her eyes, holding back the sourness, and said in a slightly childish voice with a slight tremor, "Sister, I really miss you."
Hearing this, Jiang Yan coughed slightly. She had been reborn for so long, and she did not look at him intentionally or unintentionally.
"I'm quite busy these days, so I planned to go find you after school today." After saying that, he took out the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that he had not finished in the academy and handed it to Song Congjian.
"Look, Nanny Ruan asked me to bring this to you."
After taking the wrapped osmanthus cake, Song Congjian raised his head and asked.
"Really?"
Looking at the young man's blinking eyes, Jiang Yan answered with certainty.
"Of course." Nanny Ruan did intend to ask her to give him the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but she had no intention of going.
Hearing the answer, the satisfied boy's long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, smiling brightly.
"Thank you sister."
Seeing the harmless look of the boy in front of her, Jiang Yan suspected that she had not taught him well in her previous life. Maybe if she had guided him well in this life, the two of them would not have reached that point.
"Let's go and have a look at your cabin." Thinking of this, Jiang Yan decided not to blame him for what happened in her previous life. After all, she wouldn't be able to stay in the capital for long.
When the time comes for him to "escape", he won't need to go to great lengths to draw a clear line with himself.
"good."
Seeing the haze dissipating in front of his sister, Song Congjian knew that he would not be abandoned by his sister for the time being. In this life, he must not let his sister marry Shen Huaizhi again.
The thin young man lacked physical strength and could not walk fast. Jiang Yan could only walk to the back mountain by herself based on her memory.
Pushing open the wooden door, there is already a table, chairs and a couch in the room.
Although it is simple, because Jiang Yan and Nanny Ruan often come to take care of it, and Song Congjian is also diligent, it is kept spotless.
In addition to going out to work, Song Congjian spent most of his time studying by himself on the small table in front of the window.
It's no wonder that at the age of sixteen, he passed three yuan and passed high school in one fell swoop.
Song Congjian followed him to the wooden house and carefully placed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the table, fearing that it would break and protecting it like a treasure.
Jiang Yan came to the window and watched the rain from the past few days slowly dripping down, feeling as if she had forgotten something.
Song Congjian turned around and looked at her sister looking at the puddle outside the window in a daze, somewhat confused.
"The weather has been changeable in the past few days. The sun was still shining during the day, but in the afternoon it suddenly stormed, causing some water on the ground."
Song Congjian explained.
correct! Jiang Yan suddenly realized that she had taken a leave of absence after her rebirth in this life, but in her previous life she was afraid that she would not be able to keep up with the master's lectures in the academy, so she went to class despite being sick, but was unable to return home because of heavy rain.
That was the day she met that cold and powerful minister - Shen Huaizhi.
