Chapter 10 Say goodbye to the past

The people in the capital allocation company said, young man, I advise you to think twice, not everyone can play ten times leverage.

But their bodies are still very honest, the saleswoman took out the allocation contract early and put it in front of Jia Yun.

Just kidding, the commission for allocating funds is [-]/[-]. If this big fat sheep that fell from the sky is let go, it will be unreasonable!
The entire fund allocation process went smoothly. Jia Yun injected 20 principal into the brokerage account, and then the brokerage injected another 180 million. After the two parties signed the agreement, the brokerage handed over the account and password to Jia Yun.

Since Jia Yun does not yet have a smartphone or computer, he can only trade in the stock exchange for the time being. Without hesitation, he bought all 200 million in Jiangsu and Zhejiang Dongri.

The whole process didn't take much time, and it was not yet four o'clock in the afternoon when he came out of the stock exchange.

He has been studying intensively for a long time. Now that he has escaped, Jia Yun intends to relax a little this afternoon. He didn't go back to class. He walked around this small county where all his youthful years were recorded, and took a look at himself. The former elementary school, the pedestrian street and park where I spent countless happy hours with my classmates.

There is a saying that a sign of the end of an era is that this era is gradually beginning to be romanticized, no matter how bad it was.

Jia Yun, who has resurrected his life, is deeply touched by this.

Liangcheng County is a large agricultural county. Although the administrative area is large, the county seat is actually quite small. The main population comes from the surrounding rural areas, which can be regarded as half of the urban-rural fringe.

In Liangcheng for 12 years, especially on weekend nights, there are social idlers everywhere on the streets of the city, and the locals call them Zhaizi ghosts.

They wear hairstyles between spirited guys and killers. They don't have a lot of money on the street, and they have to go up and flirt with pretty girls when they see beautiful girls.

Even two years ago, when Jia Yun was in his third year of junior high school, it was not uncommon for him to rob and fight in the middle of the night.

But even so, in the eyes of Jia Yun, who has lived a new life, this small county with poor security and a strong rural atmosphere still has its own beauty filter.

There are few people in the park at four o'clock in the afternoon, it is clean and empty, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

Jia Yun took a deep breath of fresh air. He saw an unmanned exercise equipment next to him, so he walked over and pulled forty pull-ups on the horizontal bar.

Relaxed and freehand, without blushing or panting.

According to the memory of his previous life, he came to a group of Muay Thai punches, elbows and knees in the air, and another set of Bajiquan small fights all the way.

For ordinary people, these actions are extremely energy-intensive, but for Jia Yun now, there is no difficulty.

Only a solid fighter can do this.

"It seems that after rebirth, there are still some attribute blessings."

However, compared to this, what makes Jia Yun more happy is the current 17-year-old body.

The skin is fair and tender, the figure is slender and slender, the proportion is perfect, there is no trace of fat, and both the organ function and the metabolism level are in the best condition.

Even if you don't like to exercise and eat all kinds of high-calorie junk food every day, you can still stay healthy with a high level of metabolism.

17 years old, is so beautiful.

When I was young, I would never understand the preciousness of youth.

It is too late to regret not developing a good habit when you are young when various diseases start to emerge in middle age.

Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad.

Jia Yun decided that from tomorrow onwards, at least one hour of exercise time should be set aside every day.

The sun was gradually setting in the west. Looking at the time, it was almost time for No. [-] Middle School to leave school. Jia Yun made an appointment with Zhao Xueya to visit her after school in the afternoon.

Jia Yun went to buy two cups of milk tea first, and then went to the gate of No. [-] Middle School, and bought two servings of fried rice with red bean pickles and minced meat at his favorite fast food restaurant.

After paying the money, when Jia Yun was walking out with the overstuffed food bag, he was in a hurry and bumped into a person head-on.

On the chest, a soft touch was clearly transmitted to Jia Yun's brain, accompanied by a charming fragrance.

"ah!"

The other party was hit so that she fell backwards, and there was a puddle of sewage on the ground behind her. Jia Yun didn't see who it was for a while, and instinctively reached out and grabbed the other party's slender wrist, and then pulled, Pull the opponent to his side and avoid falling.

"Sorry, sorry, I left in a hurry and didn't pay attention."

Jia Yun looked at the girl in front of her. She was tall, about 172cm tall, with a slender figure and a well-proportioned bump. Her lower body was a pair of tight jeans and light pink sneakers, which made her legs curve beautifully. It was a white slim-fit shirt with lace on the neckline, and a woolen cardigan over it.

Looking up, what came into view was an impeccably exquisite melon-seeded face, thin cherry lips, and a straight nose, especially her eyes, which were just like those drawn in shoujo manga fine.

This is not critical.

The point is, this face seems really familiar!
"Jia Yun?!"

The moment their eyes met, the girl spoke.

This sweet voice is so familiar!

But Jia Yun couldn't remember for a while.

"You are."

Jia Yun blurted out.

When the girl heard this, she was taken aback for a moment, and then she said sullenly:
"Are you sure you want this?"

"what?"

Jia Yun was stunned.

Seeing the girl's reaction, Jia Yun can be sure that he and her must know each other, as for who...
"Jia Yun, don't you think that you are so naive?"

The girl looked into Jia Yun's eyes and asked seriously.

The more she said this, the more Jia Yun was sure that he had an unusual relationship with her. He tried hard to browse through his memory bank.

"hiss--"

Like a flash of lightning across his mind, a name that had been sealed in the corner of the memory bank for a long time broke through the seal of time and appeared in Jia Yun's brain, accompanied by an unforgettable memory.

Ji Yao, Jia Yun's first love.

She was also the only girl Jia Yun had ever liked in her previous life.

She and Jia Yun were classmates and tablemates in junior high school.

However, Ji Yao is a student with a specialty in dance art. After the high school entrance examination, she was admitted to Beichen Middle School located in the suburbs of the city.

Beichen Middle School is managed in a closed manner, and students can only go home when they are on vacation. Since then, Jia Yun and Ji Yao rarely have the chance to meet again.

During the three years of junior high school, their relationship was actually very good.

Both of them are relatively introverted people and not good at socializing, but they always have endless chats and words with each other.

The feelings at that time were the most pure and flawless.

Later, when she entered high school, as soon as Ji Yao entered school, she was named Beichen's school belle, and she had countless suitors.

Not only in Beichen, Ji Yao's beauty has gone through the transformation of puberty, and she is famous in all middle schools.

Many campus forums, including places such as Renren.com, which was popular at the time, had many posts discussing Ji Yao.

Jia Yun also doesn't remember when he first started to have some kind of abnormal throbbing for this former tablemate.

In terms of ignorant feelings between men and women, Jia Yun belongs to the kind of person who blooms very late.

He only remembered that after they entered high school, they were still the same as they were in junior high school. They talked endlessly every day, from the popular TV series at that time to the trivial things that happened in their respective schools.

Both of them regard each other as the object of confidance.

Although Ji Yao lived on campus and rarely had the chance to meet each other, the two of them could still chat as if they were at the same table by relying on the Jiugongge button on the outdated mobile phone.

Ji Yao is a few months older than Jia Yun, and she especially likes Jia Yun to call her sister.

Until one day, Ji Yao told Jia Yun that there was a boy in school who liked her.

Since then, the chats between Ji Yao and Jia Yun have gradually decreased, and basically they no longer take the initiative to chat with Jia Yun.

Jia Yun suddenly felt that something important was missing in his life.

Or it was the first time he realized that Ji Yao was so important to him?

That was the first time he realized that he might like this girl.

But by then it was too late.

In fact, many years later, recalling this budding relationship that ended before it even started, Jia Yun can only say that she deserved it.

Can't blame others, just blame yourself for being too naive.

Later, Ji Yao asked someone to tell him that in fact, she had liked Jia Yun a long time ago, and that boy had been chasing her since the first year of high school, but she insisted on not agreeing, and it dragged on for two years.

Not for anything else, just to wait for Jia Yun to take the initiative to speak.

But Jia Yun, who was in high school, was somewhat autistic, and kept this bud deeply in his heart.

He didn't know what he was afraid of at the time?
Afraid of being rejected?

Afraid of losing face?
As long as you don't speak, you won't be rejected.

Is this evasion?
Jia Yun at the time didn't know either.

Obviously like it very much, but dare not say it out loud.

In the torment of this contradiction, Jia Yun in the previous life chose to use games to numb himself, which is one of the reasons why he became an Internet addicted teenager in high school.

Such a beautiful girl spent the most precious two years waiting for you to speak, but in the end you pretended to be an ostrich, what should it be called? !

In the previous life, Jia Yun acted very childish after learning that Ji Yao and Bei Chen's boy had confirmed their love relationship.

In short, because Jia Yun was not reconciled, he pestered Ji Yao for a while, and as for the specific process, Jia Yun didn't want to recall it again.

Whenever he thinks about those days, he shakes his head desperately, trying to shake the memory out of his mind, preferably erase it completely.

This is why he couldn't remember who Ji Yao was for a long time just now.

Perhaps during the process of rebirth, his brain automatically sealed this memory in the corner.

Looking at the girl in front of him, Jia Yun wanted to say a thousand words to her, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't utter a single word.

"Why did you run out? Don't you have class today?"

After a few seconds of silence, Jia Yun finally spoke.

"I just missed the casserole meal at the entrance of No. [-] Middle School, so I found an excuse to sneak out. Anyway, the art test is over, and the college entrance examination is about to come again. Beichen is not strict."

After all, the two fell into an awkward silence again.

"Let's go, bye."

Ji Yao was turning around to leave when Jia Yun suddenly stopped her.

"and many more!"

"Any thing else?"

Ji Yao turned around and looked at Jia Yun with complicated eyes.

Jia Yun paused and said:
"The previous me was indeed a little naive. I did some things that bothered you. It was indeed my fault. I sincerely apologize."

"Ji Yao, I'm sorry."

Jia Yun said seriously:

"I will cherish the memories of the past. In the future, I will never disturb you again, I promise."

After finishing speaking, Jia Yun smiled lightly, waved to Ji Yao, and said:
"See you by fate, bye."

After all, Jia Yun turned around and walked towards No. [-] Middle School with milk tea and fried rice.

Ji Yao stood there blankly, looking at Jia Yun's leaving back, feeling an indescribable feeling in her heart.

The way he looked at himself, the tone of his voice, and the demeanor around him all suddenly became strange.

It's as if... suddenly grew ten years overnight.

Ji Yao looked at the faint marks on her right wrist.

"I've known him for almost six years, just now. It should be the first time he touched my hand."

Jia Yun's words just now were definitely not angry words, they were all words from his heart.

Counting the time, at this time, Ji Yao should have established a relationship with the boy from Beichen Middle School named Wang Chen.

At the same time, this time period is also the time that I don't want to recall the most, the time when I pestered Ji Yao.

Recalling those childish actions in the past, Jia Yun just wanted to slap himself hard.

Ji Yao is a kind-hearted girl. In the beginning, in order not to make Jia Yun lose face, she always silently endured Jia Yun's entanglement in the name of friendship.

She is waiting.

She hopes that one day Jia Yun will wake up and understand that there are some things, if you miss it, you miss it, and then you can see it and accept it like an adult, and then you can be friends like before.

After all, Jia Yun was really a very good friend to her.

It's a pity that love in adolescence often has only two results, one more lover or one less friend.

Until the end, Jia Yun's childish behavior again and again made Ji Yao completely disappointed. In the summer vacation after the college entrance examination, Ji Yao had a showdown with Jia Yun:
"I'm sorry, there really won't be any more possibilities between us."

What was supposed to be a beautiful first love ended in a very ugly way.

In this life, Jia Yun intends to say goodbye to that unbearable memory.

"Memories should be left in the corner forever."

On the campus of No. [-] Middle School, the afterglow of the setting sun elongated the reflections of the students on the teaching building and the playground, and the burning clouds on the skyline dyed the entire sky blood red.

It was [-]:[-] p.m., and there were not many people in the school.

Jia Yun carried fried rice and milk tea and walked towards Zhao Xueya's classroom. Just as she was about to reach the door, she saw Zhao Xueya also standing outside the door. There were three tall boys standing opposite her. argue something.

"Zhu Haoting, are you annoying? I've said it many times. There is really nothing between me and Jia Yun. Every time he comes to me, he comes to ask questions!"

"Fuck your farts!!!"

The leading boy roared.

 The relationship between the protagonist and Ji Yao in the previous life is basically the author's own experience. Alas, the past is unbearable. The most cruel thing about puberty is that boys will always mature later than girls. This is true...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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