After rebirth, my childhood friend became a clingy person

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Jiang Yuechu looked at the time. It was already past twelve o'clock. She found a noodle shop and ordered a bowl of noodles. The noodles served in front of the hospital were as unpalatable as ever. She reluctantly ate half a bowl and rushed to school. She had several classes in the afternoon.

Although she said that she did not forgive Jiang Yannan, she also knew that if she and Jiang Yannan were alone, they would not be able to defeat the Lin family, whose power was already deeply rooted in Beijing.

In Beijing, where relationships are so complicated, if you don't have a strong background, your family might really be broken up.

She couldn't help much, and the only thing she had to do now was to keep her distance from him.

Today is Friday. After the last class, Jiang Yuechu packed his schoolbag and went home.

I promised the kids to go out for a walk. The weather was just right this weekend, so Jiang Yuechu planned to take the kids out for some fun.

As soon as she entered the door, Jiang Yuechu heard San Ya's laughter. She had an idea and took a few quick steps, turned around the screen wall and looked towards the courtyard.

There was a swing under the tall ginkgo tree. San Ya was sitting on it, swinging high up. Er Niu was standing behind her, pushing it hard.

No wonder San Ya’s laughter could be heard from so far away.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yuechu seemed to be back to his childhood. At that time, his father was still alive. In autumn, a small figure would stand high under the sycamore tree in the yard, and the whole yard would be filled with silver bell-like laughter.

You don’t have to think about it to know whose masterpiece it is.

She walked slowly towards them, but saw no sign of the man.

"Sister is back." The little girl was sitting on the swing and saw her figure from far away.

"Saya, be careful, don't swing too high."

"I understand, sister." The crisp voice drifted away with the wind.

Jiang Yuechu returned to the house and took a look around, but she didn't see the familiar figure. She put down her schoolbag, washed her hands, and walked towards the restaurant.

"Erniu, Sanya, wash your hands and eat quickly."

"okay."

Walking to the dining table, Jiang Yuechu saw several of her favorite dishes. She glanced at the two little kids who came over to eat, and said nonchalantly while serving the rice:

"Why is the dish Aunt Fang cooked today different from usual?"

Erniu kept silent with a sullen face, just lowered his head to eat. Sanya didn't look at Jiang Yuechu, her eyes darted around, she looked guilty, and hesitated to speak.

"Do you have something to say to me?" Jiang Yuechu picked up a piece of braised potatoes with meat and chopsticks. Hmm, a familiar taste. She hadn't eaten these dishes for a long time.

Aunt Fang is a native of Beijing, and her dishes are all light. I was not used to it at first, but I got used to it slowly. I knew at a glance that the dishes on the table today were not Aunt Fang's.

"Sister...I told you, you can't be angry."

"Then I have to listen to what it is about before I can decide." She glanced at the two people opposite her.

"Aunt Fang was tricked by San Ya into going back home. She said we wouldn't be eating at home for the next two days, so she didn't have to cook." Before San Ya could speak, Er Niu suddenly spoke up. "Today's meals were all cooked by... Brother Yan Nan. He also installed the swing. He told us not to tell you."

Jiang Yuechu was both angry and amused. Jiang Yannan, this bastard, must have done it on purpose. How could she not see such an obvious thing? And he had to pretend to be pitiful in front of the children to gain sympathy.

"I'm telling you, next time he comes, don't open the door for him, do you hear me?" Jiang Yuechu deliberately put on a stern face.

"But...but..." San Ya put away the smile on her face. This time she was really scared and spoke stutteringly.

"No buts." Jiang Yuechu rejected her request outright.

"But Brother Yan Nan has already taken San Ya's key and got a new one." Erniu said slowly while eating.

Jiang Yuechu: ...

She didn't know whether to scold Jiang Yannan or San Ya. She could only hold her breath and stare at San Ya.

"Sister... I was wrong, I... I won't dare to do it again next time." The little girl looked at her with tears in her eyes. "Don't be angry with Brother Yan Nan, okay? Brother Yan Nan is so pitiful, he has no home to return to and can only sleep under the bridge at night."

Well, it turns out that she wasn't crying because she was scared, but because she felt sorry for Jiang Yannan.

"Who told you that he slept under the bridge?" Jiang Yue gritted her teeth secretly. If that man talked nonsense in front of San Ya, she would see how she would deal with him.

"Those homeless people all sleep under the bridge, just like my brother and I used to do. Brother Yannan can't go home now and he has no money, so he must be like those people and can only sleep under the bridge."

Jiang Yuechu was unable to refute. The children's world is always simple, either black or white.

"Then how about this, when he comes next time, we give him some money and let him find a house to live in, okay?"

"Why can't you live with us?"

"He made me angry, and I don't want to see him. Let him stay outside for a while until I calm down. You can't help him secretly in the future, understand?"

"I know, unless my sister forgives him." San Ya nodded quickly and actively this time, fearing that she had made her angry.

Erniu, who was eating next to him, snorted coldly and glanced at his sister beside him, not believing her at all. He was coaxed by someone's words and forgot everything.

After dinner, the two children went back to their rooms to do their homework. Jiang Yuechu cleaned up the table, washed the dishes, and went back to her room.

The last time I went back to Lishan Town, I stayed there for more than half a month. Not only did I miss classes, but I also hadn't drawn a design for a long time.

She stayed up late these past two days to draw some drawings, but she always felt that she lacked some inspiration and was not satisfied. It might be related to her recent mood and she couldn't calm down.

Jiang Yuechu leaned back in his chair, threw away the pen in his hand, and thought of Jiang Yannan's pitiful face again.

She shook her head and raised her wrist to check the time.

What caught his eye was the watch he had worn for almost six years, and he recalled the surprise he felt when he first received it. Her shadow filled the boy's eyes, shining like a star.

Jiang Yuechu was lying on the bed, and suddenly she felt a little lonely. There seemed to be a chill in the quilt.

It turns out that winter is coming again without us noticing.

She spent the entire winter last year alone. Without someone to warm her bed, her bed was always cold and her feet were always icy.

This year, it seems that the person who helps her cover her feet is still not here.

Jiang Yuechu didn't know when she fell asleep. Half asleep and half awake, she seemed to feel a heater on her back, and a familiar smell came from her nose. She subconsciously turned around, leaned towards the source of heat, found the most comfortable position, and fell into a deep sleep.