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

Jin Buxi: "This is the sister Shangguan I mentioned to you, who helped me during my three years of high school!"

Tong Huaimu was shocked: "What?"

The girl was confused by his surprised look and looked at him in confusion: "Is there something wrong? How do you know Sister Shangguan?"

Tong Huaimu turned his gaze to Jian Yan, who was wearing a women's suit. The shock in his eyes had not yet subsided, and he said directly:

"Little Mom, you don't like the financial support...how come I didn't know anything about it?"

Jin Buxi took a breath, covered his mouth and took a step back: "Little mother? How is it possible!"

Jian Yan saw Jin Bushi's shocked expression and thought that he couldn't hide it this time.

He smiled apologetically: "It's a long story..."

The three of them went to the nearest cafe, and Jian Yan explained everything to them.

"You fainted due to low blood sugar? Why didn't you tell me at the time? Dad and I didn't know! Are you still fainting now?"

When Tong Huaimu heard the woman say that she first met Jin Bushi and it was Jin Bushi who sent her to the hospital, his face became nervous and he asked anxiously.

"Telling your dad will make him worry, so I won't tell him," she shook her head. "It just happened that my palpitations coincided with low blood sugar and dizziness. It's not like this happens every day. And I'm fine now."

Jian Yan added, "In order to avoid trouble, I have been using the pseudonym Shangguan Mei. At that time, I didn't know that Jin Jin was in the same class with you. I just knew that she was a kind-hearted child. I didn't expect that we would become familiar with each other after a few visits."

"Sister, your real name is Jian Yan, right?"

Jin Bushi, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke.

She held the coffee cup in both hands, lowered her eyes, and didn't know what she was thinking.

Jian Yan: "Yes. When I was born, my parents hated me for not being a boy and named me Yan. But compared to this malicious name, I prefer Shangguan Mei."

Tong Huaimu stopped talking. This was the first time he heard Jian Yan talk about the origin of his name.

Disgusting disgust...

Jian Yan looked at the girl in front of him and whispered, "Jin Jin, I'm sorry for lying to you..."

She knew that she must be feeling bad right now. After all, they had been in a relationship for three years, and it would be hard for anyone to accept finding out that the name and identity of the person they trusted were fake.

After a long time, the girl finally raised her head.

He looked at her with a pair of bright eyes, full of trust and determination: "I know, I understand sister."

Jian Yan was stared at by those eyes and was speechless for a moment. The softest part of her heart was touched and she couldn't help but feel a lump in her throat.

The girl was too considerate, which made her feel distressed.

"Whether you are Shangguan Mei or Jian Yan, you are my sister. The name cannot change the essence."

When the girl mentioned the name, she suddenly remembered the bitter words the woman had just said, and she felt a little sad:

"Actually, my name has the same meaning as my sister's, and the reason is exactly the same..."

"If you don't like it, isn't that just disgust?"

"But sister, you told me that my name means 'I have seen a gentleman, how can I not be happy', and I have determined that the same thing can be seen differently from different angles."

"So, sister, the 'Yan' in your name should be the 'Yan' in 'Yuewen Yanjian', which means 'full, full'."

To eat what one hears and sees what one sees means to have seen and heard a lot.

This is a poem that Jin Buxi saw when he was reading Han Yu's "Yan Xi Pavilion" two days ago.

Jian Yan was stunned, as if nailed to the chair.

The girl's words echoed in my ears.

Those were the words she shouted to herself after she had endured countless trials and tribulations and countless cold stares and insults.

My "disgust" is the disgust of being tired of seeing and hearing, not the disgust of being disgusted!

She seemed to be struck by a bolt of lightning, and suddenly woke up. She looked at the girl suddenly, tears streaming from her eyes.

Tears blurred her eyes and she could not see the person sitting in front of her.

The lights twist and fold in the cracks of time.

The other person's body overlapped with hers inch by inch, and when she looked up - it was an exactly the same face!

Yes, isn’t “dislike” the same as “hate”?

She is infinitely similar to Jin Buxi, with the same name, both hated by their parents, and both committed suicide after suffering a lot of pain...

They are actually the same person!

……

All that is false is true.

All that was real becomes false.

If this is a bubble, then it is the most beautiful utopia woven with love, blood and tears.

Love is the air we breathe, blood is the land we grow on, and tears are the strongest barrier that protects and separates this paradise.

Once one of the three fails, the kingdom of dreams will no longer exist.

But it has been maintained to this day.

why?

Some people choose to live in this illusion.

As long as someone is willing to stay, isn’t the mirage a paradise on earth?

……

after that.

Even though Jin Bushi knew Jian Yan's true identity, their relationship remained as close as before.

Maintain the habit of making phone calls every day.

At the same time, she met Tong Huaimu more often.

When she was having dinner with Tong Huaimu, she often heard things about Jian Yan that she didn't know before.

Tong Huaimu spent a lot of time with her, but he never confessed his feelings to her.

It wasn't until early winter that he made up his mind.

"Jin Buxi, I like you."

He really couldn't bear it anymore. He had been secretly in love with her for more than three years. Now that he had entered university and things were gradually settling down, he could finally express his feelings.

But I didn't expect to be rejected outright.

"I don't want to be in a relationship right now."

Jin Buxi said to him solemnly.

"Tong Huaimu, I knew your feelings since high school. You are very good, and I don't reject you."

"But I still have a lot to do, and you have your own dreams to fulfill."

"If one day we realize our respective dreams and still keep our original intentions, I will promise you, okay?"

"it is good."

Tong Huaimu nodded firmly.

After Jian Yan knew about this, she smiled and said, "That's great. Work hard to realize your dreams first, and then talk about love. Besides, only relationships that have gone through ups and downs will be indestructible!"

During the years in college, Jin Buxi and Tong Huaimu struggled on their own, while Jian Yan and Tong Ruixiao lived a plain and happy life.

Although we are far apart, we are doing well with each other.

Tong Ruixiao said: "Young people should pursue what they want, and not be afraid to fly high or far, and go straight towards their dreams."

Jane Yan smiled and nodded.

"What we parents can do is to provide a harbor where our children can stop at any time when they are tired of flying, and to be their solid support forever."

Many years later.

Through his unremitting efforts, Jin Buxi became a nationally renowned novelist. His works were popular all over the country and were adapted into TV series.

Tong Huaimu, on the other hand, worked hard on his acting career, honing his acting skills and gaining a firm foothold in the film and television industry.

Finally I found an opportunity to work with her and played the leading role in her first work.

At the press conference before the start of filming, Tong Huaimu held the microphone, unable to hide the excitement between his handsome eyebrows:

"I have waited ten years for this day."

It caused a huge uproar, and there were all kinds of speculations on the Internet.

It was not until the film roadshow that Jin Buxi, the guest screenwriter, smiled and responded to his words:

"I'm here to fulfill our ten-year agreement."

After experiencing the ups and downs of life, they have shed their childishness and become mature, but their feelings for each other have not been erased by life.

The two rationally and firmly chose each other and finally got together.

……

【End of the article】

At this point, all the holes have been filled, and it’s a good ending.

Because this is a story mainly about redeeming a stepson, it mainly focuses on the period before his college entrance exam, with only a few details about the subsequent development of the two children.

Although it's the end, don't delete the post yet~

Let me take a break for two days and then write the true ending + extra chapter.

The real ending is a tragedy, and it is the truth of all this. Because I can’t deceive myself when writing this. (Selective reading)

The extra chapters are written based on the good ending, so you can read them without worry. I usually write a lot of extra chapters, maybe several. (If you want to read someone's extra chapter, you can leave a message~)

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