Reborn lady my biggest

Chapter 65

(A deserted week, I shed tears. Seeing that we have been working for thirteen consecutive days, we are as busy as a pug dog, and we only officially take a day off today. The rogues are asking for collection, comments, votes, and all kinds of middlemen. .Remark ② see reference materials.)
With a "snap", the whole teaching building could hear the sound of thunder on the ground. Su Zizeng's strength was so great that even she herself was a little unexpected.His hands were even numb from the shock, "Fei Qing, I spent 5 yuan to buy this slap, and I will teach you a lesson for you!"

Fei Qing was stunned by this slap, his eardrums were still vibrating.The slap was so loud and heavy that even the surrounding bystanders covered their faces and felt their cheeks go numb, as if Su Zizeng's slap had slapped them in the face.

Hang Yishao was also shocked. After Su Zizeng finished beating someone, the next second, she put on a ladylike face, lowering her eyebrows and pleasing her eyes, as if she was just stroking a pet dog last second.

"Su Zizeng, you dare to hit me," Fei Qing roared angrily, leaning forward fiercely, Hang Yishao grabbed him and pushed him to the corner with his shoulders.He was a few centimeters taller than Fei Qing, and it took all his strength to restrain his forward posture, and several boys next to him also surrounded him.

The sound of cursing and cursing was endless, Su Zizeng shook his hand, made an obscene gesture at Fei Qing, and walked away without saying a word.

When the class bell rang, Fei Qing was still on fire, and sat on the seat without saying a word. There was a buzzing sound behind him, and he knew what those people were talking about without even thinking about it.Hang Yishao also knew that the tugging just now seemed a bit lacking in loyalty, seeing that the brother beside him was still angry, he pushed him in a friendly manner.

"I see you clearly," Fei Qing muttered nonchalantly, "You're not kind, let that mother-in-law Su Zizeng spoil me."

Hearing the word "spoil", Hang Yishao found it even more funny, but he knew Fei Qing's chimney was open, and the air would blow out, and it would disappear after a while, but he said in such a resentful tone, "Spoiled", really "spoiled" the word.

"Okay, it's okay if I admit my mistake, isn't it just to let her slap me, I'll just help you vent my anger another day," Hang Yishao recalled the whole process of Su Zizeng's face change, and couldn't help laughing, seeing too many women, It is really rare to see someone as domineering as Su Zizeng.

"How do you vent your anger? If you had tamed her up a few years ago, it would be over." Seeing Hang Yishao's silence, Fei Qing became more and more aggrieved.What a Su Zizeng, he taught his son instead of his father, and his father has never slapped him.

Fei Qing touched the cheeks that were still burning, and then looked at Hang Yishao pretending not to hear, looking at the podium table, the teacher in front was speaking vigorously.There were a few more sarcastic gazes around, Fei Qing took a look and found Chang Chi looking this way from time to time.Relying on others is worse than relying on oneself, isn't there a ready-made target for him to deal with Su Zizeng?

After leaving Daoquan University, Yan Wuxu and Su Zizeng helped him, and walked ahead alone.She walked very slowly and staggered a bit. Every time she was about to fall, Su Zizeng would reach out to help her.When her hand reached Yan Wuxu's side, she pushed it away.

Time and time again, the two of them were very patient, until they reached the main entrance of Kelly Women's School and saw the main entrance covered with rose vines, they held onto the metal guardrail without saying a word, and took a breath.

Different from her footsteps, she was like a person who was suffocating frequently, her breathing was rapid and dense, and each sound was short and short, as if she would die in the next second.

The sound fell into Su Zizeng's ears, as if he was a drowning person, obviously sinking to the bottom of the river, but sticking his head out again, the ups and downs made people feel anxious.

"Cry if you want to cry," Su Zizeng only knew that if he encountered unhappy things in the past, it would be eating or shopping. After a long time, he had forgotten that crying is the best way to vent.

"I don't need your sympathy," Yan Wuxu's hand cut a series of cuts in the thorny flowers, each of which rolled out blood, the rosebuds in the night had not had time to open, after being stained with blood , looks extraordinarily enchanting.The blood in the slit next to her cheek had dried up, revealing the earring at the earlobe.

In Yan Wuxu's eyes, Su Zizeng and Fei Qing are the same kind of people.The kind of people who rely on their good family background to play with other people's feelings at will, and take the opportunity to say some sarcastic words when others are sad.

Su Zizeng didn't notice the bright orange color beside Yan Wuxu's ear.All her thoughts were still pondering over Yan Wuxu's words.

"I didn't sympathize with you, and you don't need my sympathy, remember? I warned you a long time ago, don't provoke people like Fei Qing." Su Zizeng became more peaceful after hearing her words.She can't comfort people, but she can try to listen to what is said.

The saw-shaped rose leaves swayed rustlingly, and the eyes of Yan Wuxu shone coldly amidst the green. "Let's leave your warning to you rich people." She pulled up a handful of rosewood by the roots, and her fingers turned pale among the green leaves and red flowers.

She continued, rambling on, full of resentment, "What do you know, you don't have to worry about food and clothing, just wait for graduation, find someone who is worthy of you, the right family, and you can live comfortably My last life. As for me, my father died very early, leaving only my mother, who raised me, four brothers and sisters. There is nothing in the family, and I can’t even pay the tuition fees. Part-time job. I only wear school uniforms since elementary school, 14 days a year, 360 hours a day, every day. In order to get into Kelly, I catered to others, and I did all the tricks and tricks. You are still there fake mercy, Your attitude will only make me want to gag." Yan Wuxu said while grabbing the skirt of the school uniform, and she tore off the rose gold buckle on it.One of them leaked its fingers and fell into the flowers. It was shocking to watch in the dark brown soil.

Yan Wuxu said all the words that he held back in his heart tonight.She envied Su Zizeng, she was jealous of someone she liked, she was jealous of her well-dressed clothes, and she also coveted her smooth future.

How many nights, starting from midnight, when Yan Wuxu dreamed that he was wearing ragged clothes, looking for old bottles and jars in the garbage dump in the sixth district, there was a burst of ridicule behind him.After she woke up, she would always listen to Su Zizeng's gentle breathing and look at the eye-catching red diamond ring that slipped out of Su Zizeng's collar.

"Fate is fair," Su Zi once squeezed out a smile, and her eyes were also covered with shadows: "When you lamented my happiness, did you ever think about what dreams I would have? Do not dream."

After you have tasted the delicacies and luxurious clothes, what else can you expect from life.Everyone who has had the same experience as Su Zi has the same confusion.Those who are used to drinking the rain will lose the pleasure of tasting clear water.

Su Zizeng stopped dreaming. Before she was reborn, she would still wake up with gnashed teeth, cursing the Chang's mother and daughter or the women of Hang Yishao loudly.After being reborn, she never had a dream, and she woke up all night until dawn. Sometimes, she wondered if she had been dreaming all the time. Maybe one day, she would never be able to open her eyes again, and found that she was just a dream. dreaming.

For a while, both of them were silent.Su Zi once wiped away the grass clippings on Yan Wuxu's body, "I treat you to a French meal, not the one at Kelly's. You and I had a nightmare, congratulations, you are still awake."

Yan Wuxu didn't refuse, and when he said those words, it was too late to regret.But Su Zizeng didn't blame her, so Yan Wuxu's feet couldn't help following Su Zizeng. She didn't want to go back to the past, and she was willing to follow wherever there was wealth.

There is a very famous French restaurant in the third district of Meaux. On the last three days of every month, the chef of their restaurant will fly over from France to take charge of the cooking.

"This restaurant is very famous all over the country. It is the only Michelin-starred restaurant on the coast ②." It is difficult for ordinary customers to get a seat. Su Zizeng is not worried about this. There is no need to book a seat, just go there.

Su Zi had forgotten that since it was Su Qingchang's favorite place, there was a great possibility that he would bump into him. Su Qingchang and Chang Mei happened to be there tonight.

Chang Mei had already found a scapegoat and asked a resigned secretary from the company's finance department to take the blame, and Su Qingchang did not pursue the matter any further.Chang Mei knew that Su Qingchang liked to eat fresh foie gras, and also heard that the French chef would cook it himself tonight, so she reserved a seat in advance.

Seats near the windows offer a glimpse of the night view of Meaux.The six districts of Mocheng, lit up with star lights, are like a six-petal lotus, slowly rising in front of the diners. The visual feast and delicious food complement each other, enough to make every customer feel swayed and unable to hold on.

Chang Mei was next to Su Qingchang, and she didn't know what to say.Su Zizeng was about to get out of the way, but was caught by sharp-eyed Chang Mei, "Zizen, you are here too, there are no more seats in the store, let's sit together."

The seats were full of people, Su Zizeng and Yan Wuxu seemed a bit awkward standing, so they could only sit down.Because of the injuries on his face and hands, Yan Wuxu buried his face in his hair, and his hands and feet were shrunk awkwardly under his sleeves and skirt, looking very inconspicuous.

She didn't dare to look at Su Zizeng's acquaintances directly, until Su Zizeng introduced: "My roommate speaks without hesitation," she raised her head hastily, not waiting to see clearly the two elders on the left and right, Just bowed his head.

After listening to Su Zi's introduction, the one on the right was her father, she was distracted again, and moved her eyes to the lower right. First, she saw a crutch wrapped in gold leather, and then moved her eyes upwards. She didn't see the hunched figure and gray hair, but she caught sight of the profile of a mature man with considerable grace, and a pair of shining eyes that had experienced the baptism of wind and frost.

That man was also looking at Yan Wuxu at this time.Su Qingchang was also very curious about what kind of friends Su Zi would bring here. Before, she had a group of dirty friends. She had never seen her friends who were well-behaved. The female student sitting there looked a little bit different. student-like.

Yan Wuxu's frightened eyes were immediately buried back down his hair, and when Su Qingchang caught a glimpse of those eyes, his heart skipped a beat. With those eyes, he restrained the urge to reach out and brush his long hair away.

Chang Mei followed Su Qingchang's every move. Seeing that his face changed, she also looked at the face of the friend Su Zi had brought. It was a pity that Yan Wuxu made up his mind not to look up again. Chang Mei could only see a row of slightly long bangs covering her eyes.

"Zi Zeng, what do you want to eat? We just ordered foie gras, don't you?" Chang Mei said in the soft tone she has used for decades.

"No, I remembered. We still have something to do, so we won't disturb Dad and you for dinner." Su Zizeng stood up, and Yan Wuxu also stood up in response, and Nuonuo said: "Both Please enjoy."

In the shadow of the candlelight, Su Qingchang watched them disappear at the entrance with complicated eyes.

"Qingchang, what's the matter with you, the food is here," Chang Mei squeezed Su Qingchang's hand, and the waiter beside him had already opened the wine and served the starter.

"It's nothing." Su Qingchang coughed softly, and looked away, "That friend of Zizeng's looks familiar, like an old friend who hasn't seen him for many years."

Maybe, he was wrong, Su Qingchang thought of those eyes that had appeared in his sleep countless times, and shook his head.

(End of this chapter)