After rebirth, I gave up Bai Yueguang

A young man's mood is like a summer rainstorm, coming and going quickly. A week later, Master Jiang received his mother's notification, as he had hoped, that he could go to the school he wanted to attend. He didn't care how much he had spent on school selection fees or whether the money he spent on the travel school would be refunded.

On that weekend afternoon, brimming with hormones, Jiang Yi and his friends gathered in the living room, ready to enjoy a visual feast. The images on the television filled the air with an indescribable aura. Just as they were engrossed in the screen, Jiang Yi suddenly blurted out, "I think Su Jing's figure is better than hers."

His voice was not loud, but it was like a strong wind blowing across the water, stirring up a wave of waves. Then, Jiang Yi saw an indescribable frozen scene: several people put their hands in the same place, staring at him. Then, they all said excitedly, "Huh!?"

"Or, just let her complete your coming-of-age ceremony." Maomao said with a wicked smile.

"Get lost, you bastard! When did you come up with this idea? It's so fucking rotten." Jiang Yi threw a cushion at him.

Somehow, Jiang Yi felt very uncomfortable listening to her usual way of speaking. At least, she couldn't say such things to him. But he didn't know what to say. He just laughed dryly and tossed another cigarette to Maomao.

Not long after, Jiang Yi said he was going to his grandmother's house for dinner and told his brothers to go first. Only when the sound of their footsteps faded from his ears did he collapse on the sofa, feeling frustrated.

However, Maomao's suggestion just now still made him feel uneasy.

Su Jing...

Since when did this name become different in your heart?

In the pouring rain, the girl was carried into the hospital by a young man. Her shoulders were bare, and her collarbone was delicate. The bright red blood that kept oozing from her shoulders made her skin as white as snow. Her long hair and eyelashes were so black, and the color was very dazzling.

The boy leaned down, his nose touching hers. Her faint breath carried a faint warmth. Lowering his head a little, he felt her injured lips, pale, almost transparent pink, and icy cold.

Her lip beads looked and felt like biting into jelly.

Or, can I have a little more, just a little?

The boy carefully traced the outline of her lips, once, twice...

The boy picked her up, and those two soft balls pressed against his body again, and his heartbeat quickened. She was as light as a feather, and her tickling made the hairs all over his body tremble.

Jiang Yi's body trembled, and he suddenly opened his eyes, gasping for breath. Seeing the familiar furnishings of his room around him, he breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately it was just a dream.

In the dream just now, he heard his own voice so clearly.

The quilt had been kicked aside. Jiang Yi took a glance at it and kicked Dolphin off the bed in disgust.

I reached out to turn on the desk lamp, sat up against the bed, and stared blankly at myself. Damn it! It's all Maomao and the others' fault. They kept talking, kept talking, yes, it was them who kept talking that made me think too much.

At the beginning of the school year, Su Jing saw Jiang Yi looking around in the queue of the next class. She didn't feel strange at all, as his school had nothing to do with his test scores. She waved to him as a greeting.

Jiang Yi asked: "Is your injury completely healed?"

"Oh, I haven't thanked you for this yet. If I hadn't met you, I would have bled to death. Thank you!" Su Jing said, "I don't know if bleeding too much will make people stupid. I've been forgetting things lately and haven't thanked you yet.

"Of course, you have to thank me. How are you going to thank me?" Jiang Yi smiled.

"You have enough money to eat, how can I thank you? I can help you prepare three essays for the final exam, okay?" Su Jing smiled at the handsome face that was shining brightly.

"It's still early before the end of the semester, so please treat me to lunch today." Jiang Yi said with a sly smile.

"Okay." Su Jing agreed without hesitation.

In her past and present life, Su Jing had no way to refuse him.

After receiving the books, the head teacher came to take the roll and let everyone go home after giving instructions. Classes will officially start tomorrow.

When Su Jing came out, Jiang Yi was already waiting for her on the first floor of the teaching building. She had thought that the invitation to lunch was just a casual remark, but she was a little surprised that Jiang Yi was actually waiting for her.

Didn't this person always keep his distance from me? In my previous life, we were rarely alone together, always in a group.

Su Jing went up to him and said, "What's the matter? Mr. Jiang has no money for dinner? Are you really waiting for me to treat you?"

"Big sister, I saved your life, so I'll let you treat me every day, okay?"

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll treat you to meals for the rest of your life." Su Jing shook her head helplessly.

"After all, a life is only worth a few essays, and you might not even guess the right questions. It's such a waste!" Jiang Yi said, "Besides, you bled all over me that day, and I ruined my clothes. Shouldn't I eat you for a few meals?"

His tone was obviously joking, but Su Jing could hear something else in his words. After all, she realized that he was no longer a teenage girl.

"Okay, my savior, you have the final say. Eat whatever you want." Su Jing didn't want to talk to him and went along with him.

"Really? I have the final say?" Jiang Yi asked back, with conspiracy in his smiling eyes.

It turns out that when a man has feelings for a woman, no matter what you say, he can relate it to his thoughts. If a man is polite to a woman, it only means one thing - you are not his type.

Su Jing understood what he meant, but didn't know what he wanted to say, so she just nodded.

"Then pledge your love to me." Jiang Yi said as he suddenly turned around, standing in front of Su Jing. His eyes arched upwards, his eyelashes trembling slightly, his gaze ambiguous. "In novels, life-saving favors are always like this: if you're handsome, you pledge your love to me, and if you're not, you repay me in your next life. Look, I'm handsome after all, right?" He raised his eyebrows.

The boy with a delicate face lowered his head and took half a step forward, just enough to smell the other person's scent without touching him.

The boy who loves beauty and cleanliness has a smell in his hair, clothes, or even on his body, all mixed together. It is very faint, but it clearly penetrates into Su Jing's nose, and she feels a slight itch in her heart.

After saying this, Jiang Yi felt a little guilty, but the words were already out, so he had to hold it together, right? He could only put on such a frivolous expression and look at Su Jing, hoping that she would treat him as a joke as usual, roll her eyes, and punch him again.

In fact, Jiang Yi didn't know why he suddenly said this to Su Jing. After that night's dream, he kept thinking about what Maomao said, "Why don't you let her take your virginity away from you."

Suddenly meeting his gaze, Su Jing's heart skipped a beat. His eyes were so beautiful. When he looked at someone intently, it felt like there was a vortex in them that could make people sink uncontrollably.

His mind paused for half a second. In that same half a second, Su Jing came back to her senses, raised her eyebrows, and stared at him with a very complicated look.

There was panic in the boy's eyes. Su Jing laughed, "You are really shameless. Who would say that they are handsome?"

Jiang Yi also laughed, and then Su Jing stopped laughing, curled the corners of her mouth, and said, "Okay."

Young Master Jiang had no idea how to respond. How was this any different from flirting with other girls? Shouldn't he have called him a hooligan and told him to get lost?

He saw many things in the girl's expression: teasing, provocation, challenge, seduction...

How could she have so many complicated emotions? He suddenly felt that this was not the carefree girl who had been his classmate for nine years and had pursued him for six years. There were many things about her that he could not understand. She was so interesting, so attractive, and yet so oppressive.

So, the reason for my recent wild thoughts wasn't just because of what Maomao and the others said? Jiang Yi suddenly shuddered, and his frivolous smile froze on his face. "Ah... I... was just joking. Let's go, let's eat.

Su Jing curled her lips and said, "I thought you were serious. I've been waiting for you to say this for two lifetimes!"

"Just keep talking nonsense!" Jiang Yi smiled faintly, "Two lifetimes. This life has just begun. Why are you talking nonsense about two lifetimes? You've read too many myths."

In the end, the topic could not be continued, and the two of them ate noodles near the school and went home.

After returning home, Jiang Yi was depressed for several days. He had no idea what was wrong with him. Was it just to get her to treat him to a bowl of noodles? When did he start thinking about her all the time?

Before he knew it, he fell asleep, and that familiar and heart-wrenching scene appeared before his eyes again.

He saw the young girl lying on the hospital bench. She lay quietly on her side, bright red blood flowing from one shoulder, striking in the night. Her eyes were closed, her face pale as paper, but her delicate features and beautiful face still exuded an irresistible charm, like a meticulously crafted work of art.

Jiang Yi couldn't help but move closer to her, his gaze riveted. Her skin was as white and delicate as mutton-fat jade, and her trembling eyelashes fluttered like the gentle movements of butterfly wings, endearing. Despite being severely injured, the poignant beauty and fragility she exuded made her even more alluring.

At that moment, Jiang Yi felt an irrepressible urge surge within him, a primal animality raging within him. He wanted to possess her, to conquer her, and this desire, like a raging fire, instantly consumed him. He jerked awake to find himself lying in his room, sweating profusely and breathing rapidly.

"Damn it!" Jiang Yi cursed, rubbing his temples vigorously. This wasn't the first time he'd had a dream like this, and it always ended the same way. It seemed like simply buying another pillow wasn't enough; perhaps he should just buy two as backups.

After classes officially began, Su Jing's schedule was packed. She attended classes during the day, then rushed to catch the bus to her teacher's house in the afternoon for painting lessons. Evenings were spent on homework and memorizing lessons. She had no time to care about other people's gossip, let alone make friends at school. Her first year of high school had to be completely dedicated to studying; she had to make up for all the time she had wasted!

One truly needs to experience something before they truly appreciate it. When one has a goal in mind and works hard towards it, one has no time to dwell on meaningless matters like love and romance, and there's no room for loneliness. Thinking back to her past life, when she was a teenager, she felt so lost and bored simply because she hadn't found her purpose. In this life, she increasingly appreciates the joy of striving for her goals.

Young Master Jiang soon became the most handsome man on campus, attracting many girls from other schools. Every day, there would be a drink left on his desk by a girl, a love letter from another girl. But what he didn't realize was that whenever a girl followed him, he would always take a detour past Su Jing's classroom door.

Sometimes Su Jing saw a different girl next to him and wanted to play a joke on him, but before Su Jing could open her mouth, he would turn and walk away.

Su Jing ignored his childish behavior. She wanted to see it herself, but was afraid that other girls would be unhappy. Haha, the Aquaman attribute cannot be changed.

As December arrived, the weather began to cool, and the sun began to fall earlier and earlier. The road in front of her house had been repaired, but in the cold weather, no one was out for an evening stroll. Only a few people like her, returning home late, could be seen walking briskly along the road. Su Jing hurried home after leaving her art teacher's office.

Ever since she was robbed, whenever Su Jing had to go home late, she would dress herself in a way that didn't distinguish between men and women, trying not to attract attention.

When she turned into the alley leading to her home, Su Jing once again saw a figure standing against the wall in the shadows ahead. She was startled, "Damn it, again?"