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

Tong Ruixiao, who was standing beside him, curled his lips and added proudly, "I picked it."

Jian Yan snorted and laughed: "Are you very proud?"

The man who was always showing off finally remembered that the person in front of him was his son and that his behavior was childish and inappropriate.

So he became reserved and pretended to be calm: "That's not the case."

The young man looked at the two people in front of him and felt a warm current flowing through his heart.

Laugh happily from the bottom of your heart.

In the past, he only dared to fantasize that perhaps after finishing the college entrance examination, Tong Ruixiao would recognize him.

But he couldn't imagine that the other party would be waiting outside the school gate to welcome him out.

This was a fantasy and a luxury for him.

……

The college entrance examination is over.

The results came out in mid-July, and Tong Huaimu scored 660 points, which was beyond Jian Yan's expectations.

Seventy points higher than usual...

A full seventy points!

Jian Yan looked at the results and was in a daze of shock.

Muttering to himself: "If people move towards their goals unswervingly, they will really create miracles."

Take back your thoughts.

She reached out and touched the boy's head, and when she felt the need to look up, she realized that he had grown so tall.

Half a head taller than her.

I couldn't help but say, "I remember when I first met you, you were shorter than me, but now you're almost as tall as your father."

He has grown up.

In three years, the gloomy boy who sat on the police station bench with his head down grew up.

Tong Huaimu listened to her sad words, raised his chin proudly, and there was still pride in his eyes after seeing the score: "Of course, I am making rapid progress!"

Double entendre.

She couldn't help but laugh.

"Yes, Xiao Mu, you are making rapid progress. I can't help but praise you!"

The whole living room was filled with warmth and joy.

Tong Ruixiao also suggested: "With this score, you can go through Yanda's domestic and international exchange student channels."

Tong Huaimu nodded heavily, his eyes full of smiles: "Yeah!"

Two or three days passed.

Jian Yan invited Jin Bushi out, and when she heard her say that she would definitely take first place in Jiangcheng, she was so happy that she almost cried.

So I invited her out for dinner.

After dinner, I took her to sing, and we both had a great time.

He fell on the booth and gave her a hug: "That's great, Jinjin, I'm so happy for you!"

The girl hugged her back shyly.

"If it weren't for my sister, I probably wouldn't have been able to take the college entrance examination, let alone be called by the president of Yanda University to recruit students and promised me a bonus!"

Everything did not go according to the trajectory given by the system in the previous life. Jin Bushi and Tong Huaimu successfully passed the college entrance examination and achieved results that satisfied them.

She completely changed her original direction.

Jian Yan felt that her whole body was filled with strength. She was so happy for the first time, as if the whole world was opening its arms to her.

She used her own power to change the fate of two people!

The woman ordered a lot of wine in the KTV room, waved her hand, and said to the girl with great passion: "Jinjin, sister is happy today, or you can't go home until you are drunk!"

Jin Buxi covered his mouth and laughed: "Pfft... Sister, you know very well that you can't get drunk even if you get ten of me drunk! You are simply possessed by the god of wine!"

She had once drank with a woman and was stunned by her drinking capacity.

Jian Yan suddenly turned his head and looked at her deeply. It seemed as if an entire sea of ​​stars was hidden in his eyes.

It was like looking through her at another person.

The girl was stunned.

After a long time, the girl's heartbeat became louder and louder, almost jumping out of her chest.

A smile appeared on his face, and he raised his hand to gesture in the air: "Actually, when I was your age, I could get drunk with just one glass."

After saying that, he poured the red wine into the goblet and drank it all.

Under the light of the KTV box, the woman's white fingers lazily raised the wine glass, her slender neck raised, the scarlet wine flowed into her lips, and there was an indescribable glamour between her eyebrows.

There is no lustful intention, but it is red and beautiful.

It is as beautiful as a graceful painting.

Jin Bushi stared at her infatuatedly, and felt that the woman was extremely charming at this moment.

She seems to be surrounded by a sad and depressed temperament, attracting people to read the stories in her eyes, get close to her heart, and explore her past.

Jian Yan drank one glass of wine after another. He rarely indulged himself like this. Tonight was the first time since he came to this world.

Jin Buxi didn't know why his sister was happier than he was when he did well in the exam. He felt warm inside and drank with her with a drink instead of wine.

The two drank until after nine o'clock.

I went to the toilet countless times.

Jian Yan drank some white wine and was no longer fully conscious. It wasn't noticeable on his face, but there was moisture in his eyes, which was different from his usual cool and gentle appearance.

Like being shrouded in fog.

Jin Buxi asked, "Where is your sister's home? I'll take a taxi to take you back. You're so drunk."

Jian Yan's mind was confused, but he could still roughly understand what she meant, so he shook his head and told the girl to be careful on the road.

He waved to the girl: "Don't worry, someone will come to pick me up soon."

"really?"

"Don't worry," the woman smiled vaguely, "I'm an adult, what could possibly happen to me?"

Jin Buxi was urged to walk to the door of the private room and couldn't help but look back at her.

I found her lazily leaning on the booth, looking up at the lights on the ceiling. A layer of mist floated over her blurry eyes. The colorful lights flickered in her glass-like eyes, like the most gorgeous gems in the world.

The girl's heart was struck, beyond words.

gorgeous……

It's not the looks, it's the eyes, the expression, so fragile and beautiful.

Finally, Jin Bushi realized that he had stayed too long and left reluctantly.

Not long after the girl left.

The stairs were once again visited by footsteps.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The familiar three knocks on the door.

It’s Tong Ruixiao.

Only he knocks like this every time. Restrained and reserved, just like his personality.

Jian Yan moved his arms and climbed up from the booth, feeling dizzy. He held onto the wall and staggered to open the door.

He smiled and said, "Rui Xiao, you are here."

Seeing that she was swaying from side to side and about to fall, Tong Ruixiao caught her in his arms.

I couldn't help but whisper, "How much did you drink? You're so drunk..."

The person in his arms was not obedient. He struggled to stretch out his arm, pointed a finger and waved it in front of him.

He narrowed his eyes and smiled foolishly: "One... ten bottles, right?"

Tong Ruixiao sighed helplessly.

"There's nothing I can do to you."

He picked her up sideways, and with his strong hands he held her legs and lower back firmly, and walked her down the stairs easily and steadily.

The woman was very drunk and her hands were touching things randomly.

Sometimes it was his strong arms, sometimes it was his meticulously combed hair, and now it was his ears.

Tong Ruixiao: "Put your hands around my neck, okay?"

"Um……"

Although she was drunk, she was not the type to act unreasonably.

She hugged his neck obediently.

Smiling dazedly: "Tong Ruixiao, I'm so happy today..."

Carry her into the car.

When I was fastening her seat belt, I suddenly heard her mumbling to herself with her eyes closed: "I did it, I changed... They don't have to die, I'm happy, really happy..."

The word "death" made the man stiffen.

He caught something keenly and profoundly, and almost immediately asked eagerly: "What do you mean by change?"