Turn the cocoon into a butterfly

Chapter 44 Long-lost life

Sang Xiaoyu is a bit like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden for the second time.

She has been to such a place before, but she dare not say she is familiar with it anymore.

Her every move needs Jiang Chunhui's guidance, which makes her very uncomfortable and timid.

On the other hand, Jiang Chunhui was able to do a job with ease, and he even greeted the waiters. It seemed that he was an old acquaintance.

Sang Xiaoyu was going to be separated from Jiang Chunhui, and Jiang Chunhui was also a little worried, and repeatedly told the waiter to take good care of her.

When Sang Xiaoyu came in, Jiang Chunhui handed her a bath pocket, which contained towels, soap, disposable shampoo and conditioner, and bath towels.

Under the leadership of the waiter, Sang Xiaoyu finally entered the pool.

The water temperature is very good, neither hot nor cold, and there is a large bathtub in the middle. When she saw no one, she stepped into it tentatively.

As soon as she entered, she felt every pore in her body open her mouth happily.She likes this water temperature so much, this kind of water temperature is close to human body temperature, which makes her feel like she is back in her baby days, lying in the warm embrace of her mother...

Sang Xiaoyu wanted to cry. She used to have a cleanliness habit, but she used to take a bath every day. Now she has long lost the good habits of the past.

When Sang Xiaoyu was enjoying himself in the pool, Jiang Chunhui didn't have a moment's leisure.He was going to see a good friend today, but he didn't expect to meet Sang Xiaoyu on the way.

The distraught Sang Xiaoyu evokes his inner nostalgia for the time of first love.

In his heart, he couldn't forget the woman he first fell in love with.No matter what the situation is, Sang Xiaoyu hides in the softest part of his heart.

Although he can no longer compare the current Sang Xiaoyu with the proud and delicate Sang Xiaoyu who wore a clean ponytail back then, but he never gave up the idea of ​​realizing a boy's dream in his heart.

Seeing Sang Xiaoyu now, she felt more sympathy than desire.

First love is unforgettable, how many men are devoted to each other in this day and age?With his strength and ability, there are many women who are younger and more beautiful than Sang Xiaoyu, and he can find them at his fingertips.

But there is always a voice calling her tenderly in the depths of his heart, that is his beautiful and distant secret love.

Although the secret love is bitter, the feeling is very clear.

Do you love her?Or is an immature dream dominating him in his youthful years?He is only 30 years old now, but he feels that he is already a master of the rivers and lakes, whether in the business world or in the vortex of emotions.

He likes women, but he is unwilling to pay even a little bit of thought for women. He thinks it is unnecessary and he is not in the mood.

Difficult women seem to be a rare animal these days, becoming rarer and rarer.

Most of them are half-push and half-accepted.

He couldn't think about it clearly, and he didn't want to think about it. What he wanted to do most now was to rescue this woman who was in dire straits.Her current situation prevented him from standing idly by. Hearing her narration just now, trembling passed through his body time and time again.

Sang Xiaoyu's calm tone made Jiang Chunhui feel her loneliness and desolation even more.

Her positive and optimistic behavior also proved that she was still a perfect woman worth saving in his mind.

He didn't go into the bathroom at all, he sat on the bench and smoked a cigarette, he wanted to calm down his still restless heart when he saw Sang Xiaoyu again.

Immediately, a waiter stopped him and guided him into a luxurious lounge, saying that the husband could stay here.

The lounge is also a waiting room for VIPs.

Jiang Chunhui took a deep puff of the Zhonghua Cigarette, his mind was full of everything related to Sang Xiaoyu.

He remembered that when he was in high school, he had tried his best to chase after Sang Xiaoyu. Even if he was called a "five good" young man, he thought it was a reward for himself.

Sang Xiaoyu is not the most beautiful girl in the class. Some people even say that she is not as beautiful as Fei Jiani. She can make the boys in the class become bitter crushes because of her simplicity and beauty.

The academic performance is obvious to all, a bunch of ponytails hanging high, monotonous clothing colors, introverted and insulated temperament, a lot of time did not attract people's attention.

Her sudden rise was due to a man of the age who was a year older than her...the school's great talent Wang Mofei was strongly sought after.

Who is Wang Mofei?He is a well-known talent in the school, and almost everyone in the school knows him.

The teachers who teach him often ask him for advice, and Tsinghua University and Peking University allow him to choose. Another thing that catches people's attention is that he likes to play.

Basketball is the cradle for girls to love boys.

And as long as his handsome and heroic appearance appears on the basketball court, there will be high-decibel cheers from girls.

Sang Xiaoyu likes basketball.

She is different, she likes to hide in the corner to watch the game by herself, it is because of her low profile that she attracts Wang Mofei's attention.

When Wang Mofei walked into her more than once, the girls' faces were full of jealous eyes, but Sang Xiaoyu just nodded in a friendly manner without any emotion.

Wang Mofei soon transferred another school, skipped a grade and entered the city's best key high school. His pursuit of Sang Xiaoyu was only superficial, but it was this inadvertent move that made the boys in the school notice the little-known Sang Xiaoyu.

Especially Jiang Chunhui.

He fell in love with Sang Xiaoyu very early on, and when he had nothing to express, a group of suitors suddenly appeared, which made him like a wind-up toy, circling around Sang Xiaoyu non-stop.

Sang Xiaoyu is cool but not indifferent.

Once, a few girls were taking the bus, and a man with a big belly was sitting on the seat, next to an old man.

The man pretended to be asleep, but was just lazy and indifferent on the old man's chair.

No one expected that it was Sang Xiaoyu who made the shot.

She "woke up" the man and reminded him to give up his seat to the old man. The man said she was meddling in her own business and said not to make trouble for nothing.

The people around all condemned the man one after another. The man got angry, first swearing, and then he was about to strike.

The hero who saved the beauty was Jiang Chunhui.

He often followed Sang Xiaoyu, and this time was no exception. He took his two little brothers and sneaked into the car while the female voices were chattering. When the men shouted, he stood up...

Afterwards, Sang Xiaoyu simply said thank you.

Jiang Chunhui's contact with Sang Xiaoyu was in a state of no progress, and there was no intersection between them. No matter what he did, Sang Xiaoyu was lukewarm.

At that time, Sang Xiaoyu didn't care about anything, no matter how much money, talent or charm he showed her, Sang Xiaoyu would remain indifferent.

To Jiang Chunhui's relief, Sang Xiaoyu and other boys in the class are almost in the same pattern, and there are only a few girls who are better. In addition, she really has not fallen in love with anyone. Except for the class and the place where she plays, she hardly likes to go to school. The place.

Apart from watching the game occasionally and painting, her life is very simple.

She wrote the blackboard newspaper for the class, and her beautiful writing style coupled with eye-catching paintings became her biggest highlight in high school.

(End of this chapter)