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    Chapter 23

    Whenever Jiang Xiaowei recalls her miserable life, it feels like she is reliving the plot of a third-rate romance novel. The difference is that other onlookers just brush it aside and throw it aside, while she has to pay for her youthful frivolity with a lifetime of happiness.

    Jiang Xiaowei¡¯s parents were just workers in a half-dead small factory. Due to family reasons, she had never paid much attention to her studies.  I have known since I was a child that I was beautiful, and with my sweet mouth, I could always coax some delicious food from my parents, colleagues and neighbors.  As we get older, beauty becomes a tool in the process of growth.  It doesn't matter if she didn't finish her homework, naturally there will be male classmates to do it for her; it doesn't matter if her test scores are poor, if she doesn't go home, she won't be chased by her father with a broom, so naturally someone will treat her to food and play video games.

    This all started to reverse from the first year of high school.  She fell in love with a boy in the same grade.

    Yes, it¡¯s love.  Not like it.

    She insists on self-study classes for him every night, just so that she can say a word to him and look at him one more time after class; she cuts off all contact outside of school for him and concentrates on studying, just so that the academic gap between her and him can be narrowed to a tolerable level.  Degree.  She knew that he had someone he liked and was in the same class with him. They often sat together and argued over the solution and answer to a problem.  She stood idly outside the window and peered out, imagining that she was the one who argued with him and finally lost and received a slap from him.

    She approached him from various channels, stubbornly insisting on her dispensable existence like a paranoid; and like a collector, she collected everything about him, including every trivial matter including his little habits.  .

    She firmly believed that her beauty and selfless love would one day move the world, and her paranoia paid off in her senior year of high school.

    He confessed his love to the girl but was rejected, so he turned to her instead.

    They are not in love, but are closer than before and often go to and from school together.  She finally had the right to sit on the back of his bicycle and parade out of the school gate, or sit outside the small shop in front of the school gate and share a box of ice cream.  He took the trouble to help her with her homework, saying he hoped she could get into a good school.  She secretly rejoiced: Does this mean that he has common plans and arrangements for her future?

    The tension and depression before the exam in the senior year of high school was like a catalyst that ripened some half-awake romances on campus, and they were one of them.  One night before the exam, she dedicated herself to him.  Like a religious ceremony, solemn and holy.  Her soul, her heart, her uncontrollable splendid love, she entrusted her with extremely beautiful expectations for the future.

    He was admitted to one of the top schools, but her name fell behind.  When she sent him on the train to the imperial capital, she found that the person on the train was the person he had always had a crush on and failed to express his love to her. They were admitted to the same school.  Jealousy and uncertainty about the future consumed her, and then came an even bigger blow - she was nearly three months pregnant.

    Half of the flesh on his body was his, yet he tried every means to evade it and even doubted the accusation.  She stood in front of a public telephone far away from home, holding the phone tightly, but she couldn't hold on to his ethereal voice.  From now on, no more contact.  Everything that happened during the summer vacation seemed to be just a luxurious sweet dream in the midsummer heat. When she protected her slightly bulging belly and fought against her father's broom, that sweet dream was almost so transparent that it was about to shatter and disappear.

    She wants to give birth, and she wants him to regret it. One day, he will come back and beg for her forgiveness, crying and repenting at her feet.  And she will defend her remaining self-esteem and sneer at fate.

    She went back to the countryside to live for more than half a year. When she returned home, she was holding Jiang Pan in her arms and the schoolbag on her shoulders was full of diapers and textbooks.

    My parents are honest people and have been careful and cautious throughout their lives.  Her mother once knelt down and begged her to go to the hospital, and her father even thought of killing her without losing face to the Jiang family.  However, China's working class has always had a tenacity to face a hopeless life, and they had silently accepted her choice when they sent her to live with relatives in the countryside.

    She chose to re-study for a year and retake the exam, and then took six months of serious medical leave. Finally, she was admitted to Dongda University with the same persistence as when she was pursuing love.  She has no money and no support, only herself.  She started working as a freshman and became a graphic model by chance. When she graduated, she bought a house and found a job in the advertising industry she was familiar with.

    "Where is that man?" The bloody life is even more sensational. Chen Wan wiped away the tears of sympathy that fell down her cheeks, and more tears poured out.

    That manJiang Xiaowei looked far away.  That man stayed in the imperial capital after graduation. Two years later, he finally won a beautiful woman and married an alumnus of the university who he had a crush on in high school.  The reality is extremely ridiculous. In front of others, he is a model of faithful love, but in her eyes, he is just a scumbag who always gives up.  She turned her gaze to look at Chen Wan and said: "That man came back from the imperial capital and has been in Jicheng. He is not married and I am not married. We still meet occasionally and are considered friends.Commercial buildings built on the land were resold and resold several times or ten times, resulting in huge profits under the monopoly.  They enjoyed the blessing, but who did the family who died on Shanghai Road count?  "

    When Chen Wan heard this, her wrists trembled slightly.  He forced himself to calmly put the coffee cup back into the saucer, but some of it still spilled.  After calming down, he pretended to ask Jiang Xiaowei casually: "Look at them talking and laughing at the table, they seem to have a good relationship."

    "Of course, they all wear a pair of trousers. What can't you do if you have a good father who is in charge of city construction? Young Master Jiang demolishes it, Young Master Hong builds it, and sits on the ground to share the spoils. But then again, these are not the business of us little people.  ." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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