Back When My Wife Was a Teenager

"Bah—"

The brakes were piercing and piercing.

"Boom—"

The huge impact shattered the car windows.

The leg was pressed tightly under the steering wheel, the pain was like tearing the whole body, and the tip of the nose was full of iron smell of blood.

It hurts...It smells so bad...

She raised her head laboriously, blood flowing into her eyes on her face, and the world in her eyes instantly turned blood red, and the billowing black smoke blurred her vision.

The scene was fragmented, just like her body.

The sound of metal scraping and crashing came one after another, and people screamed and fled.

very noisy…

The body suddenly became very cold, as if immersed in ice cubes, and couldn't stop shaking. Consciousness is getting more and more blurred, as if a thin hand is holding her neck, leading her into a bottomless black hole little by little.

Don't... She struggled, struggling to open her eyes and look forward, reaching out to the void, trying to catch something, but she only held the air in one hand.

"Do not-"

With a scream, the girl sat up on the bed.

Sweat soaked the shredded hair on her forehead, her obsidian-clear eyes were gleaming, her small face was pale, and her lips were pale and bloodless.

As if he hadn't been relieved from the dream, the heart was beating like a drum, and the calf still faintly felt the residual pain in the dream.

"Boom boom boom"

There was a knock on the door.

"Xiao Wan, what's the matter, are you having a nightmare again?"

It was mother's soft voice, with a bit of worry hidden in her tone.

"Oh, I'm fine." Jiang Wan came back to his senses, calmed his mind, and tried to make his voice sound the same as before.

"If you have something to tell your mother, it's too early, you have to report to school, get up quickly." Jiang Mu said after a pause, her voice still soft.

Jiang Wan responded and got out of bed to get dressed.

After washing cleanly, she took out some books that might be used from the bookcase. When taking them down, her elbow accidentally touched the book on the side, and a small book in the middle fell out.

It is a diary.

The girl looked at the diary in a daze. After a while, she picked it up, her low-down eyes flashing with unknown emotions.

Turning to the last page of the book, there are only two lines on it.

—My future wife is Beihuai, she is very good, and I love her very much.

—Go to the thirteenth middle school, go to Xiaobei, accompany her and protect her.

White and slender fingers flicked the last line of words lightly. I don't know if it was an illusion. The finger pads that stayed on the words seemed to be faintly hot.

Jiang Wan retracted his hand, his eyes thoughtful.

The handwriting is clear and beautiful, which is undoubtedly her handwriting, but these two lines were not written by her, let alone sleepwalking.

A month ago, she suffered from a serious illness, and she was in a daze all day long. After she recovered completely, she seemed to have forgotten something in her mind, and found these two sentences in the diary.

Beihuai?

The name never appeared in her memory. But I don't know why, when I see this name, there is always a sense of intimacy.

After recovering from the illness, she began to have nightmares. The dream was the scene of a tragic car accident, and she was the poor man who was dying.

If one can be said to be a coincidence, it would not be easy to have the same dream for several days in a row.

Everything in the dream was so real, Jiang Wan even wondered if she had experienced a car accident, but forgot.

After waking up from nightmares several times, her parents were worried about her body and sent her to the hospital for examination, but there was no problem.

As for the diary, Jiang Wan did not tell anyone, including his parents.

Subconsciously, she didn't want others to know this secret.

Following the trail to no avail, she didn't think about it, and the entanglement was not her character.

"Xiaowan, are you okay?" Jiang Mu's urging sound sounded outside the door.

"Oh, here." Jiang Wan hurriedly shoved the diary back into the bookcase, tidyed up his schoolbag, and left the bedroom.

Breakfast on the table is ready, very simple, steamed buns and soy milk fritters.

Jiang Wan glanced at the wall clock on the wall. It was already past nine o'clock. It's not early, because she is reporting, otherwise it will be miserable.

"Mom, I'm leaving now." In the morning, he didn't have any appetite. After a few mouthfuls of steamed buns, Jiang Wan picked up his schoolbag and left.

"Hey, wait." Jiang Mu called.

The girl stopped obediently, turned and looked at Jiang Mu suspiciously.

"You halfway to the thirteenth high school, if you don't understand, ask more questions about Guan Guan, hey, fortunately for Guan Guan, otherwise I really don't worry about you going alone. You are bullied in school, but you can't hold it back. Don’t say it in my heart, tell us..."

Jiang's mother stepped forward while carefully arranging the girl's collar while chattering.

Jiang Wan listened carefully, his expression was not at all impatient.

"Tell me about you, you have studied well in the sixth middle school, and you have to go to the thirteenth middle school. Although the science of the sixth middle school is not as good as the thirteenth middle school, it is not too bad..."

Halfway through, Jiang's mother didn't speak any more, she understood her daughter.

On the surface, he looks gentle and talkative, but there is a stubbornness in his bones, and he will never let go of what he believes.

Sighing, she touched the girl's soft black hair, and said softly, "Go, pay attention to safety on the road."

After speaking, she hesitated, and then said: "Xiaowan, or mother will send you there."

The Sixth Middle School is very close to home, just a few minutes' walk away. And the 13th Middle School has to take a bus, and it takes almost an hour to come and go.

To be honest, she didn't want Jiang Wan to transfer, but she couldn't stand the girl's pleading.

"Mom, I'm so old and I need someone to be with me. That classmate can't make a joke. Besides, you don't care about your flower shop?" Jiang Wan was a little helpless.

"Don't worry, there will be no problem. I will call you when I get to school, bye." The girl kissed the mother of Jiang's face and said goodbye with a smile.

Jiang Mu stared at the slender figure that was gradually disappearing, and for a long time, she smiled and shook her head: "This child."

—

Thirteenth Middle School.

That's right, it is the 13th middle school written in the diary.

In fact, apart from the initial curiosity and inquiries, Jiang Wan did not intend to follow the instructions in the diary.

A joke, she doesn't know any Beihuai, so why should she protect a stranger.

But when she chose to ignore it, she felt abruptly uncomfortable.

Unexplainable uncomfortable, heart astringent and painful. The whole person became restless, like missing something very important.

In this state, I couldn't listen to the class at all. What's even weird was that I went to the hospital for a checkup without any problems.

Later, it was Fa Xiaoguanguan who called her to ask her about her current situation, and told her a lot of interesting things in the thirteenth middle school, which made her amused.

After she hung up the phone, she later realized that there was no problem with her body and her heart was not uncomfortable.

It was also at that time that Jiang Wan realized that he had to go to the 13th Middle School.

Sure enough, as soon as the idea of ​​going to the thirteenth middle school came out, the heart didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

Jiang Wan doesn't like this feeling of being dominated. Instead of being led by the nose, he should take the initiative to find the truth.

But in order to prevent her parents from worrying and too much hindrance, she insisted on going to the 13th middle school under the pretext that the science of the 13th middle school is better than the 6th middle school.

Fortunately, I was in the 13th Middle School. Although my parents were reluctant, they were relieved.

They didn't think it was troublesome to change schools, they just felt that No. 13 Middle School was far away from home and worried about their daughters.

The weather today is just fine, the sun is shining on the body warm, not at all.

Xu was missing the student party and office workers at this time, and there were not many people on the bus. Jiang Wan found a seat by the window.

She opened the window and the breeze was facing her. She squinted her eyes, feeling the washing of the breeze, and took out a candy from her pocket, peeled off the sugar paper and threw it into her mouth.

The sweet and sour taste of lemon exploded on the taste buds, and the mouth was full of sweetness, making the whole person quite comfortable.

"Beihuai..."

The cheeks bulged slightly, Jiang Wan muttered thoughtfully while looking at the scenery outside the window.

What connection does Beihuai have with her?

There seemed to be a thread that brought the two of them together.

After about twenty minutes, the car arrived.

In fact, Jiang's mother is a bit exaggerated. Although the 13th Middle School is a little farther away from Jiang's house, it is far from where to go. Even if there is a traffic jam, it will not last more than 30 minutes.

Jiang Wan got out of the car, walked to the window of the Security Section, explained the situation to the security guard, and was able to pass.

After entering the thirteenth middle school, she discovered that the school was much larger than she had imagined, and the facilities and buildings were also perfect.

It is no wonder that as a private school, No. 13 Middle School has strong funds, strong teaching staff, and top-notch teaching environment and equipment. It is also because of this that many children from upper-class families can be absorbed.

It is estimated that it is school time at this moment, and there are not many people on campus.

Jiang Wan is not in a hurry to go to the teaching office, she wants to take advantage of the lack of people to stroll around.

Not to mention, private schools are different, there is no shortage of rockery ponds, pavilions and promenades.

After walking around for a while, she planned to find someone to ask how to get to the teaching office. But when I was seriously looking for someone, I couldn't find it. After walking for most of the way, I was left alone.

Jiang Wan's sense of direction is still not very good.

Just when she decided to go back the same way, she heard a voice not far ahead.

Someone.

She brightened her eyes and stepped forward quickly.

In September in Ningshi, the sun was just right and the breeze was not dry.

The green creeper crawls all over the wall, and when you look at it from a distance, it looks like a green barrier.

A group of teenagers stood under the wall, laughing and cursing, swaying wantonly, and their youthful posture was vividly reflected in them.

"Feng Xing, can you do it? Hurry up, it's hard." The girl underneath looked at the boy who was straddling the fence and said with a smile.

The boy turned his head and smiled slyly: "Can I do it, how can you know if you don't try?"

"Fuck you!" The girl glared at the boy.

Jiang Wan stopped and frowned as he looked at the group of people.

Are they...trucking classes?

She swept across the crowd, her eyes fixed on the most exquisite girl.

The girl is tall, with her back against the wall, and her short red hair is the most eye-catching among everyone, but even with such a dazzling color, her appearance is not compromised. On the contrary, her eyebrows are less cold. A ray of enthusiasm.

Her eyes were very deep, the tails of her eyes were raised, and the outline of the slight side was very sharp, but the corners of her mouth drooped slightly, revealing a sense of frustration. She had her eyelids half drooped, her hands in her pockets, and there was no expression on her face. She looked very cold and unkind, with a sense of careless indifference and laziness.

Jiang Wan looked a little lost, she had never seen a girl like a girl since she was a child.

So obvious jealousy and publicity.

She just stood there so casually, but the temperament she radiated was completely isolated from the people around her.

Extraordinarily different.

"Hey, Sister Huai. That little girl is so courageous, she dares to stare at you so straightforwardly."

The girl who had scolded before jumped to Beihuai again, and while looking at Jiang Wan not far away with a critical gaze, she smiled jokingly.

Beihuai didn't say a word, but stared at the stone at his feet indifferently.

She's not a fool, so she can't feel her straight line of sight?

I don't know which unruly second stupid son, if it's a man, he will have a lesson directly.

But it turned out to be a little girl movie...tsk, forget it.

The girl was very annoyed when she cried.

She thought, raising her eyes slowly.

A short distance away, carrying a schoolbag, the white and pure little girl pressed against the wall and looked at them silently.

The whole person is unbelievably quiet.

Looking at the very small, palm-sized face, a pair of apricot eyes are particularly energetic, crystal clear, as clean and pure as a fawn in the forest.

Neat dress, soft black hair, white tender face.

At first glance, she is a standard good girl, a good student in the eyes of the teacher.

But it turns out that good girls will sneak out during class time? Or is it... late?

Bei Huai lifted her chin, her silent eyes fluctuated slightly, and she curled her lips, giving it a hint of playfulness.

She asked: "What are you looking at."