As the sun sets, the dissociated Huoshaoyun renders the sky an orange-red color.
The campus after school was too quiet. Except for the faint shouts of boys kicking football from the playground, the teaching building was completely empty.
There was only a faint voice coming from the women's restroom on a certain floor—
"Jiang Fuyue, you deserve it too? Don't even look at what kind of guy I am, how could Ling Xuan like a scumbag like you?"
Lou Mingyue woke up amidst a burst of noise, looking at the chattering woman in front of her, her eyes were momentarily dazed.
Isn't she dead
This is where
Unfortunately, no one can give her an answer.
Fortunately, this daze didn't last long. Changju's vigilance and strong adaptability forced her to calm down in the shortest time, and then quickly looked around.
First of all, this is a women's restroom. The half-peeling wall skin and the potholed tiles are silently telling the old and simple.
Any property under her name, even an old bungalow with the least modern atmosphere and poorest living conditions, has better toilets than this one.
Second, there are four people on the scene.
Except for Lou Mingyue herself, one of the women in front of her was chattering non-stop, the other two didn't speak, but their eyes were unkind and glaring.
The three of them were working together to surround her.
Finally, and most importantly, they were all wearing school uniforms, including Lou Mingyue.
The big red school badge is printed on the right front chest, and four small characters in italics directly below: Linnan No. 1 Middle School.
After roughly figuring out the surrounding environment and confirming that there is no danger, Lou Mingyue's tense nerves suddenly relaxed.
"Why don't you talk? Aren't you usually pretty? You're ugly and stupid, but you still want to put on a condescending look. You read too many novels and think you're the heroine?" Woman, oh no, you should just If you are a girl, you can open your mouth if you are mean.
Lou Mingyue has no time to pay attention to it, because some memories that don't belong to her are rushing into her mind crazily.
She is reborn!
Her current identity is Jiang Fuyue, a second-year student at Linnan No. 1 Middle School. Because of a love letter she wrote to Chaocao, Jiang Han, Jiang Han, the crush of Chaocao, is following her in front of her.
After class, she was dragged into the women's restroom for a routine warning, and then Lou Mingyue came.
"Sister Han, why didn't she respond at all?" Dogleg No. 1.
"It's too much, you dare to ignore us!" Dogleg No. 2.
Jiang Han frowned, his face was trembling, and he pinched Jiang Fuyue's shoulder with his fingers: "Today I just give you a small warning, don't provoke Ling Xuan again if you are sensible, and even if you see him in the future, please take a detour, otherwise I will let you That little pancake stand in your house closes in minutes—”
Well!
Lou Mingyue raised her eyes suddenly, and the chatter stopped abruptly.
The pitch-black pupils and indifferent eyes seemed to sink into the vast galaxy in an instant, as calm as the sea and as vast as the wild.
Then his eyes lightly fell on Jiang Han's face, obviously without any weight, but like a sharp sword out of its sheath, clanging everywhere.
That is the deterrence of Lou Mingyue, the legend of the imperial capital and the head of Lou's family!
At this moment, all of them are on the shoulders of a middle school student, boom—
Jiang Han's mind went blank, her hands and feet felt cold, and a chill climbed up her neck from the tailbone, and she began to tremble uncontrollably.
"You..." She retreated unconsciously out of instinctive fear.
The two puppy legs wanted to step forward to help, but found that the legs seemed to be nailed to the ground and could not be pulled out at all.
His knees softened, and he almost knelt down.
When did Jiang and Jiang Fuyue become so terrifying? Worse than the dean...
"Get out!" The voice was like a cold chime, cold to the bone.
The three couldn't escape.
Lou Mingyue twitched the corner of her mouth, went to the corner to pick up the schoolbag, looked at it with disgust, and finally hung it on her shoulder resignedly.
After washing her hands slowly, she walked out of the women's toilet.
…
In the evening of midsummer, the wind is warm and blows on the face, which is dull and hot.
There was no one in the school, and it was eerily quiet.
Even the boys playing football on the playground have already gone home, looking around, it is as empty as a wilderness.
Lou Mingyue... no... now she should be called Jiang Fuyue, walked out of the school gate with her head half down, and she still couldn't react until now.
Obviously she was still lying in a pool of blood last second, watching the person closest to her stab her chest, those unwillingness and resentment seemed to be entangled in her soul and could not be released, how could she become another person in the next second? I have a memory that doesn't belong to me.
Suddenly, a familiar voice came into his ears, Jiang Fuyue stiffened all over, and suddenly raised his head.
I saw an interview from the Financial Channel playing on the huge LED display right in front of the square.
"...It seems that everyone's news is very well-informed. That's right, Lou's will complete the acquisition of Sol Technology on the 1st next month. This will be the first time that Lou's Group acquires a new third-board company. The determination to march... ”
The woman on the screen is dressed in a formal suit, with a calm atmosphere, and at the moment she talks to the reporters and the camera with dignity.
Everything on the screen, back to the host: "President Lou's personally admitted to the media that he will acquire Sol Technology in the near future. What impact will this have on the Lou's Group, which has always focused on real estate? What will it do for the future technology industry?" What kind of meaning? Next, we invite Mr. Shao Qihua, a financial expert, to analyze and answer for you... "
Lou's president? !
Jiang Fuyue's pupils tightened, and three words popped out between her teeth: "Lou-ming-xin-"
Her half-sister, a good student taught by her hands, is also the executioner who stabbed her chest the last time!
The hatred and unwillingness that had been forcibly suppressed all surged up at this moment.
but…
Jiang Fuyue frowned.
She had just died, and with Lou Mingxin's rank, it was impossible to control the group and become the president in such a short period of time.
Suddenly, the girl's eyes froze, she stared at the lower right corner of the giant screen, her gaze changed from blank to bewildered, and finally turned into shock and disbelief.
2050…
Twenty years later!
That's right, although the makeup of Lou Mingxin in the news is exquisite, he is too mature, especially with that curly hair, which is more than majestic, but looks very old.
What if it is not "showing old", but really "old"? !
No wonder then.
Twenty years, not twenty days, not twenty hours, is enough to change anything.
so…
Did those people fail to help her keep it
Jiang Fuyue felt lost for a moment.
But this depression didn't last long, and when she raised her head again, the helplessness on her face gradually faded away.
At least alive isn't it? She still has a lot of time to settle accounts with those who killed her! I just hope that after twenty years, they are still alive and kicking!
As the sun was setting, Jiang Fuyue turned around and left without further delay.
Behind it is the financial news that is still playing, "... Lou's has a strong background and strong capital, but it has not been able to step out of the real estate industry in the past two decades, so this transformation is of great significance..."
…
Jiang Fuyue's home is not far from the school, about 20 minutes' walk away.
She walked slowly, familiarizing herself with her surroundings by the way.
What you can see has not changed much from 20 years ago, except that the buildings are higher and the roads are more congested.
Relying on the memory of the original owner, walking through the old market, several low-slung apartment buildings came into view, but they were too old and the exterior walls were mottled.
Jiang Fuyue's home is in unit 2, 4-1. She climbed the stairs with her schoolbag, took out the key and put it in the lock, before she could turn it, the door opened from the inside.
A "short radish head" appeared in front of her eyes, looked at her timidly, then pursed her lips, and called softly: "Sister..."
There are four members of the Jiang family—Jiang Da, Han Yunru, Jiang Fuyue, and Jiang Chenxing.
Jiang Xiaodi is six years younger than Jiang Fuyue. He will be promoted to the first grade of junior high school in September this year.
He developed slower than boys of the same age. He was less than 1.5 meters tall by visual inspection, and was thin and small. Although his skin was fair and he had a pretty handsome face, he was a bit more delicate after all.
It looks like a girl.
However, he has a quiet personality and doesn't talk much at ordinary times. At first glance, he seems... more bullying.
The relationship between the siblings was not good, so Jiang Fuyue imitated the original owner's tone and said "um" coldly.
Little brother Jiang stepped aside slowly, and when she entered the room, he silently closed the door again.
He glanced at his sister's back, lowered his eyes to cover the gloom, then held the corner of his apron, turned around and went back to the kitchen to continue cooking.
Soon there was the sound of a spatula cooking.
Half an hour later, the aroma of food filled the living room.
Brother Jiang walked to the sofa, lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "Sister, it's time to eat."
"...Oh." Jiang Fuyue put down her phone and walked to the dining room.
She has just gone online to get a general understanding of this world. What happened 20 years ago has not changed. This shows that the timeline is still the same. The rules and common sense that this society follows are also the same as what she knew in her previous life. consistent.
The only special thing about her may be that she jumped directly from the time point of "Lou Mingyue's death" twenty years ago to the time point of "Jiang Fuyue was bullied by Jiang Han in the school women's toilet" twenty years later, Instead of running according to the normal time orbit, the blink of an eye completes the teleportation.
…
Just as she was about to pick up a spoon to serve the rice, she paused for a moment, then quietly withdrew her hand.
It's not that Jiang Fuyue is lazy, but that the original owner never does these things, and Jiang Xiaodi does it all for him.
Now that the core is changed, even if it is changed, it must be done slowly.
Sure enough, Jiang Xiaodi cooked the food for her well, and then... began to eat by himself.
Jiang Fuyue: "?"
"Sister," the young boy shrank his neck, "What are you looking at me for?"
"Uh..." Jiang Fuyue was about to look away, when she suddenly remembered the poor way of getting along with the siblings, and then raised her eyes and stared back, "Where is all this nonsense coming from eating your food?"
"Oh." Brother Jiang's eyes froze, and he continued to bury his head in the pot.
She silently dug out the memory of the original owner.
It turns out that Jiang Xiaodi is a big eater, he can eat two big bowls of noodles and four drawers of steamed buns at the age of three.
As you get older, your food intake becomes more and more terrifying. Now he eats more alone than the other three members of the family combined, and that's on the premise that he didn't open his belly.
Jiang's father and Jiang's mother took him to see a doctor, and the results showed that everything was normal.
In the end, I had no choice but to let it go.
However, for such a family that is not considered wealthy, "eat more" means "spend more".
Jiang's father and Jiang's mother have a pancake stall. They earn about 7,000 yuan a month when they go out early and return home late. Nearly half of it is spent on Jiang Chenxing's food, and the remaining half has to pay for the tuition fees of the siblings and the daily expenses of the family. There are naturally fewer Fuyue.
This is where the original owner's dislike for Little Brother Jiang came from.
"I'm full." She put down the bowl and put down the chopsticks.
Little brother Jiang looked over in a daze, his eyes... filled with expectation.
Jiang Fuyue silently glanced at the few leftovers in the bowl, got up and left.
After she left, Brother Jiang happily dragged the bowl over, and ate up the few mouthfuls of rice with the rest of the vegetables.
Immediately satisfied!
However, doubts flashed in his eyes. In the past, the leftovers in my sister's bowl would rather be thrown away than given to him. Why today...
He tucked his head into his collar, secretly happy.
…
Jiang Fuyue stood in the bathroom, looking at herself reflected in the mirror, speechless.
What the hell is this non-mainstream hairstyle
The big bangs drooped in front of the forehead, the eyebrows were all covered, and the eyes were pretty, but it was a pity that they were bald without eyebrows. The palm-sized face is surrounded by two clusters of sideburns, plus the forehead, which seems to be framed horizontally under the word "mouth".
The ghost is originally quiet, ugly enough to cry.
"Jiang Chenxing, bring a pair of scissors over here!"
In a quarter of an hour.
When Jiang Fuyue looked into the mirror again, she couldn't help being stunned.
I saw the girl's delicate oval face, thick eyebrows, resembling autumn waves, and peach blossom eyes that were charming and sparkling.
Her skin tone was a cool ivory white, which made her lips look like scarlet and her cheeks look like peach blossoms.
After seeing little brother Jiang, she guessed that the original owner was not ugly, but she didn't expect to be such a beauty!
In her previous life, Lou Mingyue was also beautiful, but because of her congenital weakness, she was a little more sickly and delicate. How could she be so rosy, healthy, bright and majestic
Brother Jiang, who was standing by the door, was also dumbfounded.
My sister cut her bangs after graduating from the third year of junior high school, covering her forehead so tightly that her eyes were almost covered. Parents said it was not good-looking, and he also thought it was ugly, but my sister liked it.
"How is it?" Jiang Fuyue suddenly turned her head.
"Huh?" Brother Jiang was confused.
"Does it look good?"
"Good, good-looking."
"Speak up." A man should act like a man.
"nice-"
After shouting, Jiang Xiaodi was stunned.
Jiang Fuyue walked past him, and lightly dropped a sentence: "Barely plausible."
…
It was night, and everything was silent.
Brother Jiang has a regular schedule and has fallen asleep at the moment.
Jiang Fuyue lay on the lower bunk, with her hands behind her head, staring at the board of the bed.
Occasionally, when Brother Jiang turned over and heard creaking noises, she didn't blink.
After an unknown amount of time, there was a faint sound in the living room.
"... Be gentle, don't wake up the child!" Han Yunru lowered her voice.
Jiang Da closed the door softly: "Okay, okay, I'll be gentle. Go and see the two little ones, I'll clean them up here..."
The door was pushed open, and Jiang Fuyue suddenly closed her eyes.
After a while, the thin blanket half-covered on her abdomen was pulled up by a gentle force and covered her chest.
"Good night, Yueyue."
It is a gentle and pleasant voice.
…
the next day.
"Sister, wake up..."
Jiang Fuyue sat up, put on her slippers, and began to wash her hands and feet swiftly.
Little Brother Jiang stood by the bed, a little overwhelmed.
Why didn't sister lose her temper today? Hee hee... Secretly happy.
Jiang Da and his wife went out to set up a stall early on, and left breakfast for the siblings on the stove, which was still hot.
At 7:30, Jiang Fuyue stepped on the morning reading bell and walked into Class 2 and 3 of Senior High School.