Rebirth, Starting from 2005

Yan Xin finally saw the minibus Xiao Shiyu was sitting in.

Every minibus has a route sign on it. During this time period, only that car will run that route.

He could see that car, and he believed that if Xiao Shiyu was in that car, he would also see him.

He waved his hand towards the car.

The car stopped only a few meters away from the stall, and a few people got off.

Among them was Xiao Shiyu. As soon as she got out of the car, she waved her hand at Yan Xin and called out, "Yan Xin!"

Feng Ximeng raised his head and looked over.

What fell in her eyes was a very beautiful girl.

On this cold day, the girl didn't wear a lot of clothes. She wore a yellow windbreaker and black jeans. She looked very cold, but her body was slim.

On the other hand, he was wearing two woolen trousers, three woolen sweaters on his upper body, and a down jacket wrapped around him, making himself look like a bun.

It was compared at once.

What's more, his figure is thin where it should be, and not at all where it shouldn't be.

Feng Xi looked down, very discouraged.

——It’s not Dou Di Zhu, even if there is a pair of A’s, it’s not an advantage.

I can only comfort myself: "I'm not yet seventeen, I can still grow up."

When she looked at Xiao Shiyu, Yan Xin also looked over.

It was found that this old classmate had become more beautiful.

She and Xiao Shiyu are classmates, but when they were studying, the two of them didn't communicate much.

Xiao Shiyu gave him the impression of a female classmate who studied hard and was pretty.

But if you want to say how beautiful it is, I don't think so.

Maybe it was the school uniform that restricted her beauty.

As we all know, the school uniforms of middle school girls in other countries are the temptation of girls' uniforms, and the school uniforms of middle school girls in China are the temptation of girls to uniforms.

What a beautiful girl, wearing that blue and white student uniform, the allure will be greatly discounted.

In his previous life, Yan Xin only saw Xiao Shiyu without his student uniform once, and that was when they drank coffee together many years later, when Xiao Shiyu was very beautiful.

He understood it as the charm of a mature woman.

In his life, this was the first time he saw Xiao Shiyu without a student uniform, and then he realized that Xiao Shiyu in Girls' Generation was actually pretty pretty.

"It's a pity..." I suddenly felt such emotion in my heart.

Then he picked up the two bags of clothes and greeted him.

Xiao Shiyu held a shopping bag in one hand and waved to Yan Xin with the other. After getting out of the car, she said with a smile:

"I kept you waiting for a long time, are you not frozen?"

Yan Xin said: "Fortunately, I have enough clothes."

Glancing at the shopping bag in her hand, it was a pair of wine, and couldn't help wondering: "What other gifts did you bring?"

Xiao Shiyu said: "It's the Chinese New Year, and it's the first time I went to your house without any gifts. Isn't that rude?"

Yan Xin said: "My family doesn't pay much attention to this."

Xiao Shiyu didn't argue with him, but just smiled and said, "But I've already brought it here, so you can't let me take it back?"

"That's really embarrassing."

Yan Xin said something, then pointed to the row of motorcycle taxis waiting to pick up passengers not far away, and said:

"Let's go back in the car there."

Xiao Shiyu smiled and said, "Okay."

The two were talking, but no one paid attention to Feng Xi who was squatting aside.

In Xiao Shiyu's mind, that is a clothes seller, a background board, just like the pedestrians on the road, who doesn't need to pay attention.

In Yan Xin's mind...

Yan Xin was inexplicably guilty, feeling a bit like cheating in front of his wife.

If this was in an island country, it would be enough to make a movie about the wife's current crime.

Although Feng Xi was only his wife in the previous life, and she got divorced in the end, and she didn't have any emotional entanglements in this life, but after all, she was alone, and the sense of uneasiness was still very strong.

So he didn't dare to go to see Feng Xi.

Feng Xi squatted pitifully in the cold wind, her eyes were fixed on the man and woman in front of her, she saw them walking towards a taxi waiting for a job, and both of them turned their faces towards her Come here and quickly lower your head.

Putting all the things in the trunk, the two of them got into the taxi, and Xiao Shiyu said to Yan Xin in a funny way: "That aunt who sells clothes has scary eyes, as if she has a grudge against me."

Feng Xi squatted on the ground, with the hood of the down jacket on his head again, not much of his face was revealed, and his age could not be seen at once.

But Xiao Shiyu thought that the woman who came out to sell clothes in such cold weather must be a housewife with relatively high financial pressure. She is a polite person. In front of Yan Xin, she would rather behave politely. , so I use the word aunt to call Feng Xi.

Yan Xin's face twitched, and he thought to himself: "She is two years younger than you, yet you call her auntie."

But it was hard to say anything, so I just followed her words and said: "Maybe she is a little upset when she sees you wearing so little clothes, but didn't buy a down jacket from her."

Xiao Shiyu snorted, and said, "Is this the meaning of 'shoe sellers always hate barefoot people'?"

Yan Xin nodded: "Almost."

Xiao Shiyu said oh, and smiled again:

"Actually speaking, I should buy a down jacket. When I went out, I didn't expect it to be so cold today. I almost froze to death while waiting for the bus over there."

Yan Xin glanced at her again, and smiled: "It's no wonder it's not cold if you wear so little clothes in the winter."

Xiao Shiyu said innocently: "When I first went out, there was still a sun in the sky. I didn't expect it to become cloudy later, and then there was such a strong wind."

But I thought in my heart: "Isn't it because I dress less beautifully? Just like the aunt who sells clothes, cover yourself into a big bun, nothing will show, how ugly!"

Yan Xin thought to himself: "It's also very cold when the sun rises in the morning..."

But this is not easy to say.

He is not innumerable of the tortures a girl can suffer in order to make herself look more beautiful.

There are really not many people who are as unkempt as his ex-wife Feng Xi in his previous life and don't like to dress up.

Thinking of this, I thought of Feng Xi who was squatting in the cold wind with a clothing stand.

In this life, when she was still a girl, this woman was as slovenly as she was, disregarding her image at all.

Couldn't help but shook his head.

Then he said to Xiao Shiyu: "I bought some clothes there. When you see my dad later, just tell me that you bought them for him. He will be very happy."

Xiao Shiyu shook his head and said seriously:

"I've already brought a pair of wine here, so it's a bit fake to give him a farewell gift. You can give him the clothes yourself. My son knows how to feel sorry for his father, and he will be happier."

Yan Xin scratched his head and smiled awkwardly: "I haven't even learned how to give my dad a gift yet."

"Then start learning from this time." Xiao Shiyu said.