Rebirth of the ugly girl

Chapter 70 Goodbye
Jian Jiayang's farewell party lasted until very late. Shen Ting digested the shock brought by the completion of the task alone. Looking at the 50000 points followed by a string of zeros in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, it would be a lie to say that he was not happy.

I really didn't expect that at the last moment, the strategy was completed, but...

Shen Ting looked at Jian Jiayang, who was seeing off the guests with her parents, and her eyes dimmed. How should she face such immature feelings?
Jian Jiayang's words were still ringing in his ears. He said: "You don't like me now, it must be because I am not good enough. When I become good enough, I will definitely come back to you, and then I will like me."

I don't know if it's the adolescent children who are convinced of one thing and refuse to let it go, or what. Jian Jiayang's attachment to Shen Ting is beyond ordinary.

"Later" is a delicate word, Shen Ting can't guarantee that when Jian Jiayang comes to find her in the future, he will still recognize her.

Young feelings are beautiful and pure. Shen Ting is sure that she will become a stranger to Jian Jiayang in the future. Instead of meeting and not knowing each other at that time, which will only add to the melancholy and sadness, it is better to seal up this feeling forever now.

For the first time, Shen Ting felt that her heart was very cruel.

In the system mall, there are three grades of medicine for amnesia, middle school and high school, and the corresponding points required are 500, 1000, and 3000 respectively.

Shen Ting filtered Jian Jiayang's usual words, deeds and personality in his heart, and exchanged for 1000 points.

[Girl music box, the potion is hidden between the rising and falling skirts. After flicking it, the music will sound and the potion will evaporate. After ten hours, the user will completely forget about the host. 】

In Shen Ting's palm lay a delicate music box.On the silver base, a graceful girl in a skirt stretched out her slender arms. There was a smile on the corner of the girl's mouth, and her eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Shen Ting's.

"I'm sorry." Shen Ting said silently into the air, and walked towards Jian Jiayang.

Ji Qing looked at Shen Ting who was walking over, she was still smiling for a second, and slowly elongated, with displeasure flashing in her eyes.

If it weren't for Jian Jiayang's repeated begging, she would never have agreed to let this girl come tonight. Look at what she is wearing. She knows what the occasion is tonight, and she is still wearing a school uniform.

"What are you holding... a music box?" Jian Jiayang ignored Ji Qing's frequent winks, looked at what Shen Ting was holding, and guessed uncertainly.

Shen Ting didn't answer him first, and smiled politely at Ji Qing, "Auntie."

"Hmph." Ji Qing let out a cold snort through his nose, glanced at Jian Jiayang warningly, turned and walked away.

"My mother is not feeling well, so don't take it to heart." Jian Jiayang smoothed things over with some embarrassment.

Shen Ting smiled indifferently, "It's okay, this is for you."

Passing the girl music box in front of Jian Jiayang, watching him curiously take it over, Shen Ting coughed unnaturally, "This is a parting gift for you, you can open it and listen to it when you are stressed."

Jian Jiayang stared at the girl on the music box for a while, then suddenly smiled, "You never think that this music box is very similar to you?"

Beads of sweat came out of Shen Ting's palms, and he said haha, "Really?"

"Yeah, look at the eyebrows and eyes." Jian Jiayang pointed at the girl's face with interest, and after a while, he let out a sigh of emotion, "This music box is so exquisitely crafted, and the eyelashes are clearly drawn, isn't it expensive? ?”

1000 points is a lot of money, Shen Ting thought in his heart, and murmured in an unknown voice, "It's not too expensive, as long as you like it."

Jian Jiayang really liked this music box, touched it fondly, carefully hugged it in his arms, looked down at Shen Ting and said, "When I miss you in the future, I can look at it."

Shen Ting looked down at her toes, and hummed lightly, sorry for killing your first love unilaterally.

"My plane at 9 o'clock tomorrow, do you want to see me off?"

Jian Jiayang's voice was a bit ethereal, as if it came from a distant place, Shen Ting nodded, "I will see you off."

Jian Jiayang smiled, raised his hand and touched her head, and said softly: "It's getting late, I'll take you home."

"Need not……"

"Don't refuse me, it's the last time to be a flower protector." Jian Jiayang said, not giving her a chance to refuse, and said, "Wait for me." He got up and ran away, and returned empty-handed after a while.

"Let's go." Jian Jiayang took Shen Ting's hand and led her away from Jian's house.

Under the street lights at dusk, Jian Jiayang was carrying Shen Ting, pedaling his bicycle slowly, expecting in his heart that the road ahead could be extended indefinitely, so that he could stay with Shen Ting a little longer, a little longer.

His Qi Yi was destined to be only Qi Yi. After walking for half an hour for a 10-minute journey, when the wheels of the car stopped at the entrance of the alley, Shen Ting tapped his toes to the ground, jumped out of the car lightly.

"I'm here, you go home, be careful on the road." Shen Ting walked to the intersection and waved to Jian Jiayang while going down the stairs.

Jian Jiayang watched Shen Ting gradually sinking into the darkness, stretched out his hand, and finally restrained the urge to pull her, waved to her, "Goodbye."

Goodbye, Shen Ting turned around, stepped on the always wet ground, and walked towards home.

Jian Jiayang returned home, looked at the packed luggage at the head of the bed, rubbed the center of his eyebrows tiredly, turned his face, and met the music box.

Turning the switch around, Jian Jiayang lay on his back on the bed, covering his eyes with his hands, the soft sound of music slowly entered his ears, sleepiness struck, Jian Jiayang closed his eyes.

The girl's skirt on the music box was flying, and the invisible mist spread into the air. Jian Jiayang was in a daze, and suddenly felt as if something had been removed from his body, which made him feel much more relaxed.

Ji Qing opened the door, originally wanted to talk to Jian Jiayang, but saw his figure with his back to the door, thought for a while, backed out, closed the door, forget it, he was too tired tonight.

When the first rays of sunlight entered the room in the morning, Jian Jiayang opened his eyes. He and the music box girl on the bedside table looked at each other for a few seconds, stretched lazily, and lifted the quilt out of bed.

Ji Qing directed the driver to load all the luggage into the car, turned around and saw Jian Jiayang going downstairs, and urged, "I've called you several times, and I'm only getting up now, go wash up, and have breakfast at the airport."

Jian Jiayang let out a big breath, shed a tear, and went into the bathroom with a groan.

Shen Ting paid the fare, got out of the car, looked at the airport with people coming and going, and searched for Jian Jiayang.

A Mercedes-Benz stopped in front of the airport, and the well-dressed driver got out of the car, walked quickly to the back seat of the car, and unloaded the luggage.

Jian Jiayang stepped out of the car and took a breath of fresh air. For some reason, his heart felt empty and a little dazed.

Looking at his distraught expression, Ji Qing sighed, "Jia Yang, Mom told you, that girl's tricks are not right, she is not as good as you think, leave here, you forget about her."

Jian Jiayang came back to his senses and looked at her suspiciously, "Mom, what are you talking about?"

Ji Qing frowned, thinking that he was pretending to be stupid again, and said in a bad tone: "You know what I'm talking about, anyway, leave this city and start a new life, and you won't see her for a while."

Jian Jiayang didn't understand why she was suddenly angry. Just as she was about to ask, the driver came over with her luggage, "Ma'am, you can register now."

Holding the boarding pass in her hand, Ji Qing walked to the ticket gate first, "Let's go."

Her mother's temper was getting more and more difficult to figure out, Jian Jiayang smiled wryly, and followed her.

Shen Ting looked at Jian Jiayang who was walking towards him, stepped forward, and walked towards him. Whether the medicine will take effect depends on now.

"Jian Jia..." Shen Ting waved her hand with a smile, her smile was halfway up, and her hand was halfway, Jian Jiayang walked past her without seeing her, and she didn't even look at her from the corner of her eye.

"Passengers heading to City G, please note: the check-in process for your flight SH525 is now starting..."

The flight attendant's sweet voice sounded, Shen Ting smiled, took a step, and walked back, this time it's really goodbye.

(End of this chapter)