Become a stepmother and save the male protagonist of the painful literary school

Tong Huaimu: "Well, her family background is different from mine. She can only have a future if she passes the exam. So don't worry, I won't affect her studies. As for life... her situation is very difficult, and I hope I can give her some help."

Jian Yan groaned: "Do you think the other party needs it?"

"She has a very strong character and would never ask me for help, so I would help her quietly."

After hearing what he said in such detail, Jian Yan slowly calmed down. Perhaps, she should trust Xiao Mu a little more.

He looks very mature and speaks thoughtfully, not making decisions on impulse.

Tong Ruixiao returned home in the afternoon.

After he went upstairs, he saw her standing in front of the French window with a worried look on her face, and asked her the reason: "What's wrong? What did you release?"

Jian Yan told the general situation, but did not mention the boy's past life. He only talked about his worries about this secret love.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, the voice was distant and ethereal: "Tong Ruixiao, do you think that people who originally loved each other will still love each other after crossing mountains and seas and crossing time?"

"It's like being tied tightly by a red string. Even if you forget the other person, you will fall in love again."

Tong Huaimu made her believe that perhaps such a thing as fate really existed.

In his previous life, he fell in love with Jin Buxi, but his mentality was very unhealthy, which led to a tragic ending.

In this life, he didn't meet her through being rescued from a fight, but as an ordinary classmate. Even without the blessing of that scene and place, he still fell in love with her.

Falling in love with the same person twice among thousands of people is not a coincidence.

"I hope so." The man took two steps and hugged her from behind. His voice was gentle and calm. "If I die one day and you meet me again in another place, I will still be attracted to you."

Jian Yan said: "You really don't examine the questions carefully."

The premise of my words is "two people in love". Have they reached the level of love?

She smiled like this, and suddenly paused - if this is not love, then what is love?

Although she did not have any spectacular or unforgettable experiences, she felt satisfied and at ease.

She was obviously an extremely insecure person, but she made a decision that shocked even herself:

Stay in Jiangcheng.

Initially it was to complete the last mission regarding Xiao Mu, but now I really want to live like this.

Tong Ruixiao gave her the sense of security she lacked, and made her feel that marriage can really be about mutual support, mutual respect, and mutual understanding.

These are not empty words written in books.

Maybe she has found true love.

She felt that it didn't really matter whether she could possess it for a long time, and it didn't matter even if it disappeared later.

She is an independent person who does not depend on the love of others to survive.

Maybe it's——

We can live our own lives apart and no one can live without the other, but we feel happy, warm and at ease when we are together.

She coveted these things, so she was willing to stay.

"Don't you know the question? I read it carefully word by word."

Tong Ruixiao turned her around, looked carefully at the smile in her eyes, and said seriously, "Xiao Jian, you don't want to say that we are not in love at all?"

Although he was not so conceited as to think that she loved him, and he did not even dare to think of the word "like", he would still feel suffocated if she denied it so firmly.

Seeing that he was about to be depressed again, Jian Yan chuckled and pointed his finger at his chest.

"Unfair! I meant to ask everyone in the world, not just you. You only answered yourself."

Tong Ruixiao then relaxed his frown contentedly and held her hand: "I am not someone else, I don't know how they are."

She thought to herself, who knows what she will be like after she dies?

So I laughed.

The man smiled at her tenderly.

He liked her smile, that emotion could easily infect him and make him look happy.

October.

The school held a drama competition. Jin Bushi took the initiative to participate, and Tong Huaimu followed suit after being mobilized.

Jian Yan had seen his previous life and knew that he was also selected to perform on stage in a drama in his previous life. But he was evil at that time, and after telling his father, the other party remained indifferent and did not respond because he was disappointed in him.

In the end, it ended in vain.

And now, he told himself about it.

Jian Yan discovered the anxiety and fear in his heart and gave him warmth and comfort.

"That's great. I fully support it. Student Jin took the initiative to participate. You should learn from his spirit of actively participating in school activities. This is a sign of progress and you should be rewarded!"

"How about rewarding you with designing the costumes for the performance?"

The boy was flattered. He never expected that she would support him so firmly instead of saying something like "you should think carefully about things that will affect your studies" like the head teacher did.

Afterwards, Jian Yan used his strengths to design clothes for Tong Huaimu based on his description. He also designed another set of clothes for the heroine and asked him to give it to Jin Buxi on his behalf.

"For her?"

"Yes, what's the point of only the male lead having a carefully designed costume? Is it uniquely beautiful? Of course the female lead needs one too."

“Is it the right size?”

"Mark the size, it should be fine. If it doesn't fit, bring it back and I'll alter it."

Jian Yan felt no pressure about this.

It would definitely not be inappropriate, because he had already secretly asked the girl about her measurements, weight and other data using the identity of Shangguan Mei.

Afterwards, the drama performed by the three schools was performed smoothly, and Jin Buxi and Tong Huaimu won the championship.

That night, Tong Huaimu handed the trophy to Jian Yan and talked about his hobby for the first time: "Jian Yan, actually... I really enjoy performing."

He was very ashamed and nervously observed her expression out of the corner of his eye, afraid that she would think he was not doing his job properly.

Unexpectedly, Jian Yan praised him with a smile:

"Xiao Mu, I was actually watching you perform from the audience. I was one of the many people who applauded. You performed very well. Have you ever considered applying to an art university for a major in acting?"

He hesitated for a moment, then shook his head: "I would rather go to Yanda."

"I believe you."

She didn't doubt his determination, but she thought his performance was brilliant and his appearance and temperament were outstanding, so she mentioned it.

Tong Ruixiao was also surprised after seeing the video she shot with the camera, and looked at her: "I didn't expect Xiao Mu to have a talent for acting."

"Yeah, and he likes it, too..."

But he seems to want to go to Yanda University. Although it is a top university, the goal is a bit too high. I have watched him work hard for two years and really hope that he can get what he wants. "

Tong Ruixiao saw her melancholy and whispered to comfort her: "The future path is his own, let him walk on his own. We can only watch him go away."

"How can you, a biological father, be more ruthless to your child than me, a stepmother? Don't you think this objective law is a little hard to accept?"

It is human nature for children to grow up and move away from their parents, but it is also a painful thing.