"What a cute little girl, so carefree, so good!" Ye Wanhua said to herself.
Wang Junchen had just taken two steps away when he suddenly heard his wife say this. He immediately turned back and patted her shoulder twice, with an incomprehensible smile in his eyes.
"Well, this girl is quite cute. Just like you when you were young, she spoke so sweetly, even when..."
"Like me? If you want to laugh at me, just say so. Why bother borrowing a child?"
What he said from the bottom of his heart was replaced by doubts. Wang Junchen felt an unspeakable loss in his heart, but what could he do? She was his beloved wife and a mother who had lost a young child.
Ah Hua, everything I said is true!
It's been so long, why did you just come out?
In the fifteen years since he lost his child, Wang Junchen has been suppressing his grief and anger, constantly encouraging himself, comforting his wife, and never giving up.
"Why are you looking at me like this? Am I wrong?"
"Yes, yes, you're right. I made a mistake and said the wrong thing. No, no, I'm right. I didn't mean what you thought. I meant that the little girl just now looked like you..."
Ye Wanhua frowned and suddenly interrupted: "Where's the ladder? Don't you mean moving the ladder?"
"Oh, I forgot about it, so I'll go right away."
Some words get worse the more they are explained. Ye Wanhua looked at Wang Junchen's back and suddenly felt so upset that she even felt breathless.
She patted her chest vigorously, trying to control her emotions.
But it was no use, I was still very irritable.
"Forget it, you can pick it off yourself. I'm going to take a shower. The shirt is over there. Take it yourself."
Ye Wanhua pointed at the wicker chair in the yard and saw Wang Junchen's gray shirt hanging on the backrest.
I put this aside temporarily when I was helping Tang Xiaowan and the others find paper bags.
Wang Junchen realized that something was wrong with his wife, and immediately hurried back, completely forgetting that he was still holding a ladder in his hand.
Fortunately, it is not heavy and is convenient.
"Ahua, are you okay?"
"It's okay, I'm going to take a shower."
"Wait a minute, let me boil the water for you. This new water heater is different from the one at home."
"No, I can just drive it myself."
Wang Junchen held the ladder tightly, his eyes anxious.
Love is magical. It can either heal you or depress you. There will always be something left behind.
To Wang Junchen, Ye Wanhua was really cute and sweet when she was young. Even when she cried or shouted, her voice was soft and gentle, which made him dream about her.
It was she who cured him, but also made him depressed. Their relationship was up and down, just like the weather.
…
On the other side, the School of Foreign Languages of Jinda University.
Li Ying held her chin with one hand and sat quietly with her brows furrowed. She didn't know what she was thinking. Chen Siyao quietly approached her and slapped her hard.
"I'm scared to death. Why?"
"Hey, the latest news, that little devil got perfect marks in British and American literature."
After hearing this, Li Ying stood up immediately and looked straight at the last row of the classroom, near the door.
There was Tang Xiaowan's special seat.
The reason why she likes to sit there is because it is easier for her to sneak out.
"Tang Xiaowan? Full marks?"
Chen Siyao nodded vigorously and opened her eyes wide: "Well, yes, it's scary, isn't it? When she first transferred to another school, Jiaqi and I thought she was a scumbag, skipping classes, we were so shocked!"
"On the day of the test, wasn't she called away by the counselor? She came back halfway and finished all the questions. She got a perfect score. How is that possible?"
"Why are you lying to me? Seriously, the scores are all added up. What I saw with my own eyes is that my handwriting is not good and it is very ugly, like an earthworm crawling."
As soon as she finished speaking, Chen Siyao covered her mouth and snickered, and specifically looked back at the classroom door.
Afraid that Tang Xiaowan would suddenly appear!
On the first day of school, Chen Siyao was completely defeated by a simple trick in the girls' bathroom. Even if she was given ten more courages, she would definitely not dare to provoke Tang Xiaowan.
Song Jiaqi said that Tang Xiaowan was a devil, but in Chen Siyao's opinion, a little devil was more appropriate. After all, Tang Xiaowan was thin and frail.
"As for Chen Nan, is it also a perfect score?"
"Hey, no, 82, I don't think he can keep his status as a top student!"
"Only 82! Where are the others?"
"Who is it, Chen Nan? Oh, he was called away by the counselor. I heard it seemed like..."
Before Chen Siyao could finish speaking, Li Ying took her cell phone and ran away.
At this moment, she only had one thought, to comfort Chen Nan's frustrated heart as soon as possible. The teacher must be criticizing him, and soon his classmates would laugh at him, not to mention his parents, who would inevitably be punished and scolded again.
The aura of being a top student is so important to Chen Nan!
However, when Li Ying ran to the counselor's office, everyone was dumbfounded.
The door was ajar and the teacher nodded and clapped his hands.
I saw Chen Nan and Chen Yu, wearing formal clothes and smiling faces, walking vigorously back and forth in the open space of the office, shouting the entrance slogan for the opening ceremony of the sports meeting.
What's going on, Chen Yu is the sign raiser?
Isn't it Tang Xiaowan?
Has it been replaced by Chen Yu?
So, Li Ying frowned and ran back to Business Class A, full of anger and anger, and she wanted to find someone to fight.
Chen Siyao saw this and quickly came forward: "Hey, what's wrong? Have you seen Chen Nan? Have you gone to confess your love?"
Confessing love to Chen Nan was Li Ying's idea since her freshman year. It was an open secret and many classmates in the class knew it, including Chen Yu.
Now that he is in his junior year, there has been no movement.
As a good friend, Chen Siyao was naturally very anxious for Li Ying.
"Speak, are you rejected? It's okay. It's his loss. We're not angry. We're not angry."
"Chen Yu has been elected as a card player. Why is it her? Isn't it Tang Xiaowan?"
There was a lot of jealousy in his words!
"Don't you know? Tang Xiaowan signed up for the 800 speed run and said she couldn't get away due to time constraints, so she gave up the opportunity to be a sign raiser and gave it to Chen Yu. The news has already spread, don't you know?"
One sentence stirred up a thousand waves, and Li Ying's eyes suddenly turned red.
She has always dreamed of being a sign-raiser. Not only can she get extra credits, but she can also have an absolute advantage in competing for national scholarships.
However, Tang Xiaowan gave it up!
"Chen Yu is so ugly, with a flat nose and single eyelids! I think Tang Xiaowan did it on purpose, deliberately setting up a match between Chen Nan and Chen Yu. There are so many beautiful girls in the class, who can she let go, but Chen Yu?"
"Oh, yes, but, actually, Chen Yu isn't too ugly. He just has a bit of a birthmark, but he looks okay."
"Birthmark? The birthmark seems to be gone!"
"What's gone? The birthmark? Don't be kidding me. It's such a big, dark patch, how could it be gone?"
"But I...seem..."
Li Ying shook her head, hesitated to speak, and tried hard to recall the scene she just saw.
(End of chapter)
