What should I do if I want to get back my first love but can't hold back my face?

The summer in Nancheng is long and hot, and there are noisy cicadas singing outside the window.

Jiang Huai was lying on the table, her brows raised impatiently, and her curled fingers rested on the back of her neck, making her skin hot.

Made the whole person more irritable.

At this time, there was the sound of a chair being pulled away from the side. The man probably didn't want to disturb him, and his movements and voices were very soft.

The irritability visible to the naked eye on Jiang Huai's body was silently soothed.

His face was still buried in his arms, and the hand resting on the back of his neck moved, and he touched it accurately, and grabbed the Liang Jinjin hand beside him that was resting on the table.

After a while, Fang Yu's helpless voice came, as if there was nothing he could do about him, "Stop touching me, it's hot."

Jiang Huai turned her face and saw Fang Zhen's dazzlingly white side face in the sun, and couldn't help shaking the hands of the two of them rascally, "Okay, it's fine if you stay next to me."

To his surprise, Fang Yu's voice turned cold, "I said, don't grab me anymore, don't you understand?"

Before Jiang Huai had time to react, the whole scene suddenly collapsed like a building block that failed to build.

Jiang Huai subconsciously wanted to protect Fang Ping, and when she raised her head suddenly, Fang Ping was standing a few steps away from him, examining him with a cold expression that was unfamiliar to him.

From a distance of a few steps, Fang Yi smiled at him faintly, as if he felt a little pity for him.

"We broke up a long time ago, have you forgotten?"

Jiang Huai opened her lips, but no sound came out of her cold and dry throat.

Standing in the same place in front of him, the soft young man suddenly raised his figure like a willow branch, his slightly green face changed into a youthful introvert, only a pair of eyes, still so calm Leaning at him indifferently.

"Didn't you say you hate me?"

I do not have.

Jiang Huai wanted to shake her head, but her bones creaked so hard, but her whole body seemed to be immobilized, unable to move. She could only watch Fang Zhen's figure being swept away by a gust of fog and disappeared.

At this moment, the force that was suppressing him finally disappeared, and Jiang Huai raised his legs to chase after him.

But it was too late.

Suddenly there was a muffled sound behind him, and before he even had time to turn his head, his whole body flew out lightly.

Jiang Huai was lying on the ground like a ball of tattered cotton wool, his consciousness was lost along with the tissue and blood, he raised his eyes in a daze.

Noisy pedestrians suddenly poured in like a tide and gathered around him, buzzing continuously.

He thought dully.

Where is Fang Jin?

Why is it gone?

With the last question, consciousness finally slowly sank into the deepest part.

"Well……"

Jiang Huai touched the vibrating mobile phone by the bedside, raised her hand and tugged at the collar, and took a deep breath.

There was still some confusion in his eyes, his nostrils fluttered a few times, and his Adam's apple moved slightly when he breathed, as if it was difficult to distinguish between reality and dreams for a while.

A full week had passed since the day he found himself reborn.

And this week, he would have this dream almost whenever he fell asleep.

The dreams are not the same, but the ending must be that Fang Yu left him far away, and he was lying on the ground, bloody and bloody.

Jiang Huai suddenly thought humorously that in his previous life, he didn't have time to look in the mirror before he died, so he wondered if his death was ugly.

After a while, he got out of bed barefoot, raised his hand and opened the thick dark curtains to both sides, and the dazzling light suddenly filled the whole room unscrupulously.

Today is January 2010, 10.

The reason why he remembered it so clearly was because in his previous life, this was the day when he and Fang Jing reunited.

Jiang Huai turned on the phone, first glanced at the time, it was [-]:[-] in the afternoon, and there was a missed call and two text messages from his mother, Ms. Du, on the phone.

Du Meimei: I didn't answer your call, are you still sleeping?

Du Meimei: Come home to eat at night?Cook your favorite dishes.

Jiang Huai was a little stunned.

It is probably a sequela of time travel, he is very vague about time.For Jiang Huai in this time and space, it might just be a few weeks without going home, but for Jiang Huai at this moment, it seems like a lifetime away from life and death.

Jiang Huai is not a person who is easy to indulge in distracting thoughts, so he quickly recovered and began to reply to the news.

Jiang Huai: I just woke up, I will go back at night.Willing to cook for your son?

Ms. Du came back quickly.

Du Meimei: You are so beautiful, even your father is not so lucky.

Du Meimei: By the way, Uncle Chen is going to help your dad with some errands in the afternoon, and he won't be back for a while. You can pick up Lele on the way home at night.

Jiang Huai's fingertips paused on that line of information, and after a while.

Jiang Huai: Got it.

After replying to the message, half of Jiang Huai's face was hidden in the shadow behind the curtain, and the curvature of the corner of her mouth suddenly and slowly removed.

With the memory of his previous life, he certainly knows what will happen next.

He would drive to Jiang Le School, and then run into Fang Jing at the milk tea shop in front of the school, until he repeated the mistakes of his previous life, the two tortured each other, and were scarred.

No matter how much he thought about it, in the end, the desire to see Fang Ping still overwhelmed everything else.

Jiang Huai raised her head halfway, closed her eyes for a while, and thought:

I just take a look from afar and don't do anything, it's okay.

"Brother, where are you?"

Jiang Huai held the phone a little higher. It was the rush hour for No. [-] Middle School in the city, and the road was full of congested traffic. Students in blue and white school uniforms poured out of the school gate like a flood. The noise made it difficult for him to hear. Clear the voice on the other end of the phone.

"Turn left at the school gate."

"Beep-"

The road was blocked, and the car was moving slowly. The owner of the Audi car next to Jiang Huai's body was obviously a grumpy old man. While honking his horn, he was also cursing non-stop.

The car body was moving forward in the slow traffic flow, Jiang Huai was holding the steering wheel with one hand, frowning, and glanced to the left.

Just in time, the elder brother next door also turned his head, and the two looked at each other for a moment through the car window. Jiang Huai's facial features were naturally sharp and handsome. Human hostility.

The elder brother was taken aback by this look, he was stunned for a while, and when he turned his head away, he became much quieter.

"Brother!" Jiang Le bounced into the car, the door closed loudly, subconsciously let out a sigh of relief, then raised his hand and directed: "Where, go there! The milk tea shop is collecting cards to change stamps, and I have collected half of them." gone."

"Will you be my driver?" Jiang Huai glanced coolly in the direction of the co-pilot, her tone was fierce, but there was no angry expression on her face, "Sit well."

After the car turned a corner, Jiang Le suddenly turned his head and looked at Jiang Huai with some doubts, "Brother, why do I think your temper has changed today?"

Jiang Huai didn't answer.

The moment Jiang Le turned his head away, a look of relief or regret appeared on his face.

In fact, in the last life, besides Fang Yi, the person he owed the most was Jiang Le.

If it wasn't for his negligence, Jiang Le would never have encountered such a thing in his life.

And if it wasn't for this incident, he and Fang Jing would never have come to that point.

The last time I saw Jiang Le in my previous life was in a nursing home on the outskirts of Nancheng.

The environment of the nursing home is very good, with lush trees, wind and clouds, and landscape paintings everywhere.

But Jiang Le still lost weight day by day uncontrollably.

Usually the most beautiful little girl, she is so thin that her cheekbones protrude, and her whole body is out of shape.

That was probably the rare moment of sobriety since she lived here, Jiang Huai pushed her outside to relax, Jiang Le suddenly smiled and said, "Brother, I want to look in the mirror."

Seeing that Jiang Huai was silent, she gently shook his arm coquettishly, "OK?"

Jiang Huai hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Okay."

After a while, Jiang Huai found the mirror and handed it to her. Jiang Le lowered his head and looked at his own face reflected in the mirror. He bent his lips and smiled, "I think it's pretty pretty, right?"

Jiang Huai didn't speak, he had to strain his back so hard that the veins on his neck were tense, so that he could barely make a sound.

Jiang Le didn't look back, but suddenly sighed softly.

At this moment, it seemed that she was the elder.

Her hand moved back, covering Jiang Huai's hand on the back of the chair, and patted it lightly, feeling a piece of dampness.

"Brother, don't be sad."

"You have protected me since I was a child, that's enough."

"Brother, we're here." Jiang Le reminded.

"okay."

Jiang Huai pulled the car over and turned off the engine, and suddenly smiled silently at himself reflected in the car window.

But fortunately, he lived a new life. All the disasters in his life have not happened yet, and he still has a chance to make amends.

"Hold it!" Jiang Le ran over with a bag of milk tea, and suddenly stopped in doubt.

"Brother, why are you standing at the door? Just wait for me in the car."

Jiang Huai's back tensed silently, and he relaxed a little when he heard the voice, "It's nothing."

"Let's go."

Maybe God couldn't bear to see the way he used to treat each other, and he wouldn't even give him a chance to meet.

Obviously in his last life, he had a face-to-face meeting with Fang Jing as soon as he entered the shop.

Forget it.

Jiang Huai suddenly lost all strength.

Just about to turn around, Jiang Le suddenly took a step forward and shouted towards the door, "Brother Fang Yu!"

All Jiang Huai's movements stopped, turning around extremely slowly like a rusty robot.

The young man with a clear face stood at the door, raised his head and looked at him.

He has a slender figure, with straight shoulders and neck. When he raised his head, his neck was pulled back slightly into a beautiful arc, making people involuntarily look down on the small piece of shiny skin at the collarbone.

He was about to enter the door, but Jiang Huai was holding the doorknob in his hand, so he had to stop here, staring at him in a daze, Jiang Huai could see the surprise and surprise on his face.

For him, it was a long-awaited reunion.

But for the other party.

This is probably the most embarrassing scene when old people meet.

Jiang Huai was a little unresponsive, the noise of cars on the street buzzed his ears, he opened his mouth, as if he didn't know what to say, subconsciously stepped aside, and opened the door, It's silly| Forced to say, "Come in."

Fang Yi said "thank you", greeted Jiang Le again, then lowered his head, and entered the shop very quietly.

Jiang Le couldn't figure out what the two men were doing, so he touched his brother's shoulder with his hand, "Brother, you know each other"

Jiang Huai's Adam's apple rolled a few times, "High school classmate."

"Ah," Jiang Le was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened, and he asked a little stammeringly, "Then, do you want to catch up with him?"

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Huai suddenly stopped in place, his eyes were as dark as ink.

When he really saw someone, he found that it was impossible for him to let go as originally planned.

Rather than being timid and hesitant to move forward, it is his style to fight and grab what he wants neatly.

Jiang Huai suddenly smiled as if he wanted to laugh, and the haze on his face dissipated in an instant.

"It's really necessary to talk about the old days."

Jiang Le: "?"

What's wrong with my brother?

The author has something to say:

Come on, kids, follow me, Fang Yu (zhuo, the second sound, the same pronunciation as Zhuo, just read on the right)

The new article of the column "Is Yu Sheng pissed off today" ball pre-acquisition~

Yu Sheng, a chemistry major, is mean, picky, and has a poisonous mouth, and his reputation is worse than his face.

Fu Yang, the mascot of the Department of Fine Arts, has good looks, long legs, good temperament, can hold a paintbrush and can fight, but he is going to hang himself on a tree named Yu.

When Fu Yang saw Yu Sheng for the first time, his heart was moved, he held his drawing board and asked eagerly, "Senior, can you be my model?"

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On the same day, the post "Is Yu Sheng annoyed today" in the campus forum was topped on the front page.

Yu Sheng and the counselor had a fight!

Yu Sheng made the girl cry again!

Yu Sheng even bullied the mascot of the art department!

#You are such a dish that forces me to choke on a string#

In fact, Yu Sheng has a well-hidden secret.

He is a patient with schizophrenia and has a six-year-old sub-personality in his body.

Later, Fu Yang accidentally discovered Yu Sheng's secret.

*Shou (Yu Sheng) with poisonous mouth, arrogant and split personality (Yu Sheng) & Gong (Fu Yang) who is warm and focused

*Which personality is his, and the personalities will blend together in the later stage