My wife was reborn before me

Chapter 316 The end of the world line starting from parting

In another part of the capital.

At the table outside the barbecue shop, Yang Yang was holding a skewer in his hand, opposite Zhu Le who was already drunk.

It was getting late, and the cool night breeze had begun to disturb the clothes of him and Zhu Le, leaving only a mess of beer cans and barbecue sticks on the table.

When the notification sounded on the phone, Yang Yang glanced at it, and saw that it was sent by his wife.

Xu Yan: The teacher's child has fallen asleep, when will you come back?
Look at the time, it's not too late but it's not too early either.

Yang Yang stood up, walked behind Zhu Le and patted him.

"Hey, Zhule, are you still alive?"

"..."

Yang Yang: Zhu Le drank too much and fell asleep. I will come back as soon as I get a taxi.

Xu Yan: Oh, just now Miaoshui also came, and I talked to her a lot, but unfortunately it didn't seem to help.

Yang Yang: Do everything according to fate.

After chatting with his wife for a while, Yang Yang put away his cell phone, raised Zhu Le's arm, and planned to take him to the side of the road to hail a taxi.

Although Yang Yang learned some leg skills during his third year of high school, he only planned to meet Lao Qiao and visit Professor Qing when he went out today, so he didn't bring the system to leave him props.

It is said that drunkards are dead, and Zhu Le is not honest when he is drunk.

"Can you be more peaceful, you fellow?"

Yang Yang supported Zhu Le, wanting to control him with one hand, but also not wanting to hurt his worthless friend, it was very awkward and uncomfortable.

If it wasn't for the concern of the eyes of the people around, I really wanted to ignore this guy's life and death, and just carry it to the side of the road like a sack and take a taxi.

However, he had already settled the barbecue money by the time he had eaten half of the barbecue, and it was not far from the intersection where he could be lazy enough to take a taxi, so Yang Yang still spared him for the time being.

At the intersection of the city in the dark, cars speed by one after another, from far to near, giving people the illusion of being in the Milky Way.

Yang Yang, who was standing by the side of the road, realized that they were unlucky today, and there would be no taxis for a while, so he helped Zhu Le and found a waiting hall to sit down together.

"It's really inconvenient without a taxi app. Sure enough, I should buy a car by myself...or hire a driver?" Yang Yang looked at the direction of the car, and his thoughts began to diverge due to the night atmosphere.

"Even if you hire a driver, you, the boss, don't have a car of your own, it's a bit shameful."

A voice suddenly came from behind, Yang Yang looked for the voice and turned around to find Wu Yu and Dong Jiaying standing beside the non-motorized vehicle lane at the back of the monkey car hall.

Yang Yang hadn't seen Wu Yu and Dong Jiaying for a while since they failed to match up last time.

Especially Dong Jiaying, standing behind Wu Yu, lowered her head slightly, and when she felt Yang Yang's gaze, her body shrank back obviously, very restrained.

Seeing Dong Jiaying like this, Yang Yang inexplicably thinks of a female high school student who is afraid of strangers, not a female college student who has experienced the transformation of the college entrance examination.

"Huh? What a coincidence, you two come out for supper together?" Yang Yang looked away and greeted Wu Yu.

"It's not really a late-night snack, after all, I only had one meal at night." While speaking, Wu Yu had already bypassed the advertising board in the waiting hall and stood on Yang Yang's side.

Yang Yang looked at the direction of the car again, and there were also one or two taxis with people driving over.

Turning his head back again, he looked at Wu Yu who was already sitting beside him, and Dong Jiaying who was standing beside Wu Yu.

"If I can eat dinner with a beautiful woman, it can already be counted as two meals." Yang Yang was not sure at first, but after he finished speaking, the expressions of Wu Yu and Dong Jiaying became unnatural, and then he was sure.

At the same time, it was determined that something was wrong with Dong Jiaying, from behavior to temperament.

Wu Yu couldn't answer the conversation, so Yang Yang could only continue by himself.

"It's getting late, the school dormitory will be closed after a meeting, and the taxi will come later, should I give it to you first?"

"No, we just happened to be looking for you."

Under the street lights at night, Wu Yu's eyes looked very serious, as if he was really in trouble.

"Looking for me? What's the matter?" Yang Yang already had doubts in his heart, and his eyes drifted to Dong Jiaying.

When talking about things, when Wu Yu came to him, no matter whether it was good or bad, Dong Jiaying couldn't get rid of it.

Obviously this time too.

"Your wife has gone back." Wu Yu's face looked a little gray under the streetlight, and she approached Yang Yang a little bit, and said very seriously.

"Uh, Xu Yan went back to the apartment first." Yang Yang replied with some embarrassment, but he still didn't understand what Wu Yu meant.

Wu Yu was stunned for a moment, and then found that his words were ambiguous.

"Sorry, maybe I didn't make it clear."

"It's not your current wife Xu Yan, it's the 'she' who ran to her, who used to be your wife." Wu Yu turned to Dong Jiaying.

Yang Yang was still a little dazed, and blinked his eyes twice before he could sort out his thoughts.

He glanced at Dong Jiaying again, and after the latter timidly lowered his head, he had no choice but to believe it.

"You mean the person who was 'reborn' on Dong Jiaying, she went back? Then who is she?"

"Dong Jiaying, the real Dong Jiaying." Wu Yu said with certainty.

"Such a mysterious thing, are you so sure?"

"Dong Jiaying, who you first met, was already a fantasy, okay?" Wu Yu was also a little speechless.

Accepting that a person is crossed by a person in the future is already something that I have nothing to reason about.

Now that this person has put it back on again, there is no way to reason.

"Xuan Huan returns to Xuan Huan, have you made sure?" Yang Yang lowered his voice and whispered into Wu Yu's ear.

He and his wife have also been reborn or time-traveled. Whether what happened to Dong Jiaying is true or not is no longer her business alone.

"I don't know about other aspects, but she knows about the past that Dong Jiaying didn't know about. She called her family in front of me..."

Following Wu Yu's narration, countless thoughts flashed through Yang Yang's mind, many of which associated with the rebirth of him and Xu Yan.

As time passed, Wu Yu had finished what he knew, and Yang Yang stood up suddenly.

"You take this guy back for me. You can call Wang Xiaoling for the address and room of the apartment." Standing up, he stuffed Zhu Le into Wu Yu's arms, and Yang Yang turned around and pulled Dong Jiaying who was standing aside.

"Come with me, I have something to trouble you with."

Dong Jiaying, who had been standing on the side without speaking, was dragged into a passing taxi by Yang Yang.

As the doors closed, a gust of evening wind blew through the already cold waiting room.

Wu Yu looked at Zhu Le who was forcibly entrusted, and then at the taxi that had already left Yang Yang and Dong Jiaying.

He felt that his mood was more complicated.

Was it abandoned by a friend because of a woman?

Wu Yu raised her head and looked at the vehicles passing by on the road with their lights on. Thinking about it carefully, she couldn't help but sigh.

Speaking of abandonment, he was more than just abandoned by his friends...

Another gust of cool wind blew by, and because of the coldness, Zhu Le leaned even tighter on Wu Yu's body.

When Wu Yu wanted to push away in disgust, he heard him muttering: "Miaoshui...don't go..."

Wu Yu also knew a little about the relationship between Zhule and Miaoshui, so he couldn't help feeling compassionate.

Raising his arms around the junior, Wu Yu began to look at the intersection like Yang Yang just now, waiting for the next passing taxi.

(End of this chapter)