Back When My Wife Was a Teenager

Ten days passed in a flash.

Jiang Wan learned a lot under the guidance of Teacher Huai and gained a lot.

On the day she returned to Ning City, Jiang's mother and Guan Guan picked it up.

"Xiao Wan, who are you looking for?" Seeing her daughter keep looking around, Jiang's mother asked suspiciously.

Jiang Wan retracted his gaze, and a touch of imperceptible loss passed through his eyes, but he still smiled and said, "It's okay, let's go."

Where she could not see, the red-haired girl was watching her silently, her eyes gloomy.

"Hey, do you want to become Wang's wife stone?" Cen Jin leaned against the wall, laughing and teasing.

Seriously, she didn't even understand Beihuai's operation.

Obviously, I'm here, but I have to tell the little girl that I can't go.

Just want to see the lost look of people and girls?

Beihuai did not say a word, but silently looked at the figure below.

Her hair has grown a lot, covering her eyebrows and her eyes, and even her hair color has been dulled a lot.

During this period of time, her sleep was very poor, and she stayed for one night, so that there were two clear black spots. His face was also very pale, without a trace of blood. In Cen Jin's words, the vampire ran out of the coffin.

"Our sister Huai, what on earth do you think. Huh?"

Beihuai's eyelashes drooped slightly, his movements remained the same from beginning to end. Just when Cen Jin thought she would not answer, the girl suddenly said, "You said, do I still have a chance?"

"I have the final say whether or not, it's up to you to fight for it." Cen Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, realizing that something was wrong.

She calmed down: "What the **** happened?"

"Do you fight for yourself?" Bei Huai whispered softly, and smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid I don't have this qualification."

"Beihuai, you..." Cen Jin frowned, and couldn't bear to see the girl so decadent.

Bei Huai closed his eyes, and reverberated in his mind what the doctor said to her that day.

— "After several days of observation and testing of various indicators, your mother, Ms. Yun Manzhu, suffers from bipolar disorder and is more likely to have a family history of hereditary disease."

-"...That is to say, it is very likely that I will inherit this disease too, am I?"

— "Theoretically, that's true."

That day, Beihuai didn't know how he got out of the hospital, he just felt in a trance.

In her childhood memories, she never had the impression of grandma and grandpa. When she was a child, she even asked Yun Manzhu. What she got was blamed for no reason. To be more serious, her family's things were messed up by her.

Since then, Beihuai has never asked again.

No wonder, no wonder, no wonder Yun Manzhu is so moody and so nervous. She scolded her with scarlet eyes one second before, and then cried bitterly and confessed to her the next second. In front of Bei Rong, she was a little more normal.

But despite this, Bei Rong had scolded Yun Manzhu before, saying that she was ill.

At that time, Beihuai was very young and defended his mother the most, and he couldn't listen to Beirong's insults.

Thinking about it now, Bei Rong was right at all.

Is Yun Manzhu sick?

Not only Yun Manzhu, she is also sick.

Bipolar disorder, isn't it just a mental illness?

She Beihuai turned out to be mentally ill.

How could a lunatic like her deserve to be close to Jiang Wan.

One is the moon in the sky, and the other is dust in the ground.

She even wanted to take off the moon.

It's really overkill.

She should be as far away from Jiang Wan's world as possible, so that her little moon will not be stained and will always be clean.

But she overestimated herself.

Reluctant, really reluctant.

Can't bear not answering Jiang Wan's news, can't bear not answering Jiang Wan's call, and can't bear not going to see Jiang Wan.

That is her little moon, the moon she has tattooed on her arm and engraved in her heart.

***

On New Year's Eve, when Father Jiang came back from a business trip, the family finally got together.

"Xiaowan, guess what I brought you?" Father Jiang asked with a smile, holding a big box on his back.

"Is it a specialty?" Jiang Wan asked with a blink of an eye.

Father Jiang shook his head, Mother Jiang sat aside, smiling at them.

I guessed several times, but didn't guess right.

The girl narrowed her mouth and looked at her father pitifully.

"Here, see for yourself." Father Jiang finally "showed compassion" and handed the box to Jiang Wan.

"It's SE's tutu!" Jiang Wan opened the box, and when he saw the contents, he called out in surprise.

SE is a world-renowned dance supplies brand, focusing on custom dance skirts, especially the most famous ballet skirts.

Jiang Wan carefully spread out the dance skirt, his expression is unabashedly affection.

The handmade burgundy skirt is extremely soft and thin. The upper body is made of lace fabric, with hand-drilled golden lace, and it is also decorated with sparkling colored diamonds.

A breath of elegance and majesty hits the face.

"Thank you, Dad!" Jiang Wan was so happy, his eyes crooked with a smile.

She knows very well that it is not easy to customize an SE dance skirt. Not only is the price expensive, people who make appointments every day have to line up the wheels, and it will take a long time for you to be on the real wheel.

Father Jiang must have made an appointment because of his relationship.

For this day's New Year's Eve dinner, Jiang Mu also prepared a long time in advance, bought a lot of dishes, and made a large table of delicious food.

As soon as he finished eating, Jiang Wan couldn't wait to enter the bedroom and changed into the newly arrived dance skirt enthusiastically.

In the mirror, the girl with black hair and black eyes, red lips and white teeth, her skin became more and more translucent under the light of the light, like fine white porcelain, and the skirt became more and more coquettish.

The waist is slender, with a full grip.

When she was expressionless, she looked like the proud noble lady of CEIBS.

When he laughed, his eyebrows were crooked, so beautiful that he didn't look like a real person, like an elf under the moonlight, dancing lightly and immaculately.

The elf smiled slightly, more than a hundred flowers blooming.

Jiang Wan likes this dance skirt so much, it satisfies all her fantasies.

She took a few photos in the mirror, and rarely fine-tuned them. When she was satisfied, she sent them to Moments.

Good night: My favorite dance skirt is here! pretty! Thank you dad, love you (pen core) #图##图#图#

It hasn’t been long since the Moments of Friends has been posted, and many people have already liked and commented.

Guan Guan grabbed the front row as usual.

—My house is so beautiful late, aswl!

There are also some funny comments, making Jiang Wanzhi happy.

Suddenly, a new message popped up on the top of the phone.

Click in and take a look, it was Bei Huai who liked her circle of friends.

Fingertips paused, Jiang Wan refreshed the page from time to time, but Beihuai's comment did not appear.

She sat on a chair, resting her cheek with one hand, her consciousness slowly wandering.

Where is Beihuai now? Is it at home?

She couldn't imagine the scene of Beihuai and her parents enjoying the family together. After all, the incident at the police station made her extremely impressed.

Or, is Beihuai staying with his friends outside? Or is it... alone?

Thinking of this, Jiang Wan's heart was tense, and she was a little uncomfortable.

She pursed her lips and called Bei Huai.

After a short wait, the call was connected quickly.

"What's wrong." It was the girl's usual low-pitched voice.

"Nothing, I just want to tell you a happy New Year's Eve."

"Well, happy New Year's Eve."

Both sides were silent for a while, only the sound of light breathing and the sound of electric rustling.

"Well...Where are you now?" After a pause, Jiang Wan asked a little hesitantly.

The other party chuckled, ridiculing rarely: "Guess?"

"It's impossible to be downstairs in my house." Jiang Wan also smiled.

There was no sound at the other end of the phone.

Jiang Wan narrowed a smile: "Really?"

"Guess is quite accurate." The other party smiled helplessly.

Even across the phone, Jiang Wan could imagine Beihuai's expression at the moment.

So... Beihuai is really here? !

Jiang Wan breathed tightly: "Wait for me, I will go down immediately."

Before she could hang up her phone, she was about to leave the bedroom. When she held the doorknob in her hand, she realized that she was still wearing a dance skirt. Busily turned around and changed again.

Jiang's mother and Jiang's father are sitting on the sofa in the living room watching the Spring Festival Gala. Seeing Jiang Wan hurriedly walked out, they all looked suspiciously.

"Parents, I'll meet a friend and come back later." Jiang Wan explained, and went out without stopping.

"This child, how awkward it is." Jiang's mother groaned.

"Child, it's all like that." Jiang's father patted Jiang's mother's hand and said with a smile.

This year, Ning City is extremely cold, and the snow has fallen for several times.

As soon as Jiang Wan came out of the corridor, he saw the snow covered the sky outside covered with silver clothes.

There was a cold wind on her face, which made her get goose bumps all over her body.

She raised her eyes and saw a figure standing beside the flower bed from a distance, beckoning to her.

"Xiao Bei!" She waved along, and hurried over.

When she got closer, she realized that the girl in front of her had changed a lot.

The red hair that was originally eye-catching is gone, and the figure is a lot thinner, even if you wear a bloated down jacket, you can see it. The three-dimensional facial features are sharper, and there seems to be a sense of solemnity between the eyebrows and eyes.

The previous enthusiasm for publicity and wanton seemed to fade away, becoming more restrained and reserved.

Such Beihuai made Jiang Wan unexpectedly strange, but he didn't hate it.

"Xiao Bei, why do you think of dyeing your hair back?" Jiang Wan asked, tilting his head.

Another cold wind blew, she came out anxiously, forgot to wear a scarf, shivered subconsciously, and shrank her neck.

Bei Huai noticed, his eyes flashed, but he took off the scarf quickly, and wrapped it around the girl’s neck carefully and appropriately.

When you were around, you had to raise your hands, and Jiang Wan saw the bracelet on Beihuai's wrist at a glance.

It was the one she gave.

She was a little happy in her heart.

The scarf with remaining warmth was attached to the cold skin, which meant that it was comfortable, and Jiang Wan couldn't help but let out a small sigh in his heart.

But then she realized that Beihuai would not have a scarf, and she was a little embarrassed: "Aren't you cold? Actually, I can go back and get another one. You'd better use it yourself."

"It's okay, I'm not cold." Bei Huai looked down and smiled faintly.

"Really?" Jiang Wan didn't believe it.

Beihuai changed the subject: "Would you like to go for a walk? It's quite lively outside."

Jiang Wan readily agreed.

The two walked out of the community side by side. Although they didn't speak, the atmosphere was not embarrassing. On the contrary, they felt very comfortable and indescribable.

"By the way, you haven't answered me what I asked just now." Halfway through, Jiang Wan seemed to remember something suddenly and turned to question.

"what?"

"Just, how did you dye your hair back?"

"Don't you like it?" Bei Huai touched his black hair and asked thoughtfully.

Jiang clicked on his chin late and looked at her seriously before saying, "It's not true, it's just a little accidental. After all, I got used to seeing your red hair and suddenly changed its color. I'm a little curious."

The red-haired Beihuai was particularly eye-catching in the crowd, like a thorny head, and his unruly temperament looked hard to provoke. Although the black-haired Beihuai lacked the arrogance, but it had more sense of alienation, and the indifference between the eyebrows was even worse, which made people afraid to approach.

"But, in my opinion, you look good, Xiaobei." Jiang Wan finally concluded, and nodded with certainty.

"But I still dye my hair less, because it hurts hair quality after all."

Looking at the girl's serious look, Bei Huai lowered his head and chuckled, "It won't be anymore, this is the last time."

She wanted to give herself a chance, then, she couldn't be that gangster anymore.

She wanted to be a good student again, just to be qualified to stand beside Jiang Wan.

Although it has been ten o'clock by now, the street is still very lively. The green belts and trees on both sides of the street are hung with small colored lights. From a distance, it is as bright as a milky way, and the snowflakes add a little bit to it. Different colors.

Several passers-by played a snowball fight on the street, and their faces were filled with festive and happy smiles, and people couldn't help but feel joy when they watched them.

Jiang Wan watched and watched, her mind began to become active unconsciously, and quietly Mimi threw a snowball over Beihuai without paying attention.

In the middle of the door!

Bei Huai was stunned, and she didn't react until the snowball fell on the ground.

Seeing the girl across from her smile, Beihuai's forehead bounced with blue veins, she narrowed her eyes dangerously, and the corners of her mouth curled up: "Jiang night?"

"Don't don't, I was wrong!" The good girl didn't suffer from the immediate loss, Jiang Wan watched Beihuai group a bigger snowball, and hurried away.

The two squabbled all the way to a nearby square.

There are many people in the square, mostly couples or families who come out to set off fireworks.

Jiang Wan bought a lot of fairy sticks. She didn't like the soaring cannons. The main reason was that she was afraid. The fairy sticks were more suitable for her.

"Xiao Bei, look at it!"

Beihuai Yiyan looked over, but saw the girl wrapped in light-colored cotton clothes, her small face was rosy under the shining of fireworks, her eyes were bright, as if full of stars, and she was palpitating when she saw her. feel.

With a firework stick in her hand, she kept drawing the shape of love in the air. He kept calling for her to look over.

It's childish and cute.

Beihuai's eyes gradually softened: "Very beautiful." You are even more beautiful.

The two of them played with fairy sticks for more than an hour like children, but they were still tireless.

Provoked the surrounding children to cast strange eyes at them frequently.

Near zero.

The large electronic screen on the square began to play a 60-second countdown.

Everyone was infected by the atmosphere, and counted together.

Jiang Wan also raised his small face, looked at the big electronic screen, and counted down seriously.

"Ten, nine, eight..."

Beihuai looked sideways at the girl, with emotions in his eyes.

"Six, five, four..."

"Late night, I..." She approached the girl's ear and said.

"Three, two, one!"

"I like you."

A huge explosion sounded, and gorgeous fireworks exploded in the sky, full of brilliance. People cheered and blessed each other.

The sentence "I like you" was like an inconspicuous pebble in the meantime, quietly sinking into the bottom of the lake, no one noticed.

"Xiao Bei, what did you just say, I didn't hear it!" Jiang Wan was also very happy, her face flushed red from the reflection. She looked at Beihuai and asked loudly.

Bei Huai's eyes were heavy, she was determined to look at the girl for a few seconds, but just smiled and looked to the horizon: "Nothing, Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year!" Jiang Wan also laughed, making a loudspeaker and shouting loudly.

"Happy New Year." Bei Huai lowered his eyelids and said softly.

Amidst the voices, she hid the turbulent love deeply.

Only wish you happiness and long peace.

The author has something to say: The background of this article does not involve smoking bans.

And the memory will be restored soon after the night!

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