I Really Didn’t Want to Become a Scumbag

In 2017, there was a very good TV series called Hunting Ground, starring Hu Ge. The original time and space was broadcast in December 2017, but this time and space was broadcast at the beginning of the year for some unknown reason.

In the past few days of the Chinese New Year, Jiang Ting's house was lively and lively. There was this TV series in the TV series, and there was a theme song sung by Yang Zongwei which was very nice:

Long hair and lonely, if you look at me....

At this time, Zhou Yuwen came to the door with a large bag of health care products, knocked on the door, but there was no movement, Zhou Yuwen knocked again.

At this time, a familiar voice came: "Come on."

After that, the door opened.

There is also Yang Zongwei's "A Love" in the TV series in the living room:

this love

girl i expect

she is clear

What a crystal helpless

this love

past and present

....

The eyes of the two were facing each other, and for a while it seemed to be static. There was only this soothing and quiet song in their ears. Compared with her four years ago, Jiang Ting has changed a lot. Although Jiang Ting four years ago was also beautiful, But she is shrewd and capable, with sharp eyes. No matter what you do, you have to fight for the first place. No matter what you do, you have to overpower others. What belongs to her must be hers. At that time, although Jiang Ting was also comprehensive in dealing with people and things, she always Gives a sense of arrogance.

Jiang Ting four years ago is unwilling to recall for Jiang Ting. She was such an excellent girl, but everything changed when she met Zhou Yuwen. In her junior year, Jiang Ting went to Zhou Yuwen all over the school and was in Zhou Yuwen's classroom. Crying in front of the door, forcing Zhou Yuwen to say that he loves himself, and begging Zhou Yuwen not to leave him, that may be youth, the youth that is least reminiscent of, the most embarrassing youth.

Today's Jiang Ting is wearing a black bottoming shirt and a plain cloak to add to her temperament. She is wearing dark tunic jeans. Because she has always insisted on fitness, Jiang Ting's figure It has always been very good. After giving birth, the body has developed a second time. The bottoming shirt is stretched out, and the proportions of the lower body are coordinated, and the long legs are lined with jeans and straight.

Today's Jiang Ting, I don't know how to describe it, her eyes are full of tenderness that is indifferent to the world, and she no longer has the sharpness and sharpness of four years ago.

When the two looked at each other, the original smile on Zhou Yuwen's face suddenly froze, and for a while he was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

When Jiang Ting saw Zhou Yuwen, there was also a wave in her heart, and she was speechless for a while. Seeing Zhou Yuwen carrying nutritional supplements in large and small bags, Jiang Ting gave Zhou Yuwen a gentle smile: "Are you coming to see my father? "

"Ah, um, yes." Zhou Yuwen hesitated, he never thought of meeting Jiang Ting here, he was a little guilty and dared not go to see Jiang Ting, and he didn't know why.

Zhou Yuwen talked about a lot of girlfriends in college, but Jiang Ting was probably the one who hurt the most. Thinking about it now, it was really naive at the time, including the reborn Zhou Yuwen, who was also very naive.

"Tingting, who's here?" Song Qian saw Jiang Ting blocking the door all the time, and came over with Zhou Xiaoyu curiously. When she saw Zhou Yuwen, she couldn't help frowning: "It's you? What are you doing here?"

"Auntie," Zhou Yuwen couldn't say anything, he could only say: "I'll bring something for my uncle, come,"

Zhou Yuwen threw things to Jiang Ting and wanted to run away. It was so embarrassing, his ex-girlfriend whom he hadn't seen in four years!

Oh shit!

Zhou Yuwen turned around and wanted to leave, but he heard Jiang Ting say from behind, "Come in and sit for a while?"

Zhou Yuwen was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at Jiang Ting.

Seeing Jiang Ting nodding at Zhou Yuwen, Song Qian was a little displeased and wanted to say something, but was suppressed by Jiang Ting.

Zhou Yuwen determined that Jiang Ting really wanted to sit for a while, hesitated for a while, and said, "Alright."

After entering the room, Zhou Xiaoyu looked at Zhou Yuwen with big watery eyes. At this time, Zhou Xiaoyu was only three years old. She had only seen Zhou Yuwen's movies, and heard Jiang Ting said that this was her father.

So he blurted out at the mall, but when he came back, Jiang Ting knew about it and told Zhou Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, can't I tell my father to know when I see this person in the future?"

Zhou Xiaoyu didn't understand, but Jiang Ting said that he was playing a game. You have to listen to your mother's words, and then your mother can lead you to find your father, you know?

The talented Zhou Xiaoyu blinked and could only listen to Jiang Ting's orders.

After Zhou Yuwen entered the room, Song Qian carried Zhou Xiaoyu upstairs in secret, as if for fear that Zhou Yuwen would **** Zhou Xiaoyu, Zhou Yuwen was also staring at Zhou Xiaoyu, always feeling that Zhou Xiaoyu was like herself, damn, this Song Baizhou is not really sleeping Jiang She doesn't want to admit it, does she?

Damn, I have an extra sister for no reason.

Jiang Ting was tall and slender, not like she had given birth to a child at all. She was all black, and her bottoming shirt set off her really slim figure. After entering the room, Jiang Ting poured a glass of water for Zhou Yuwen.

"My dad just went out and will come back soon. He may have to wait." Jiang Ting said to Zhou Yuwen with a smile.

Zhou Yuwen took the water glass: "Well, it's fine."

Jiang Ting gave Zhou Yuwen a charming smile, but the two were like strangers. Once upon a time, the two were intimate, but at this time they couldn't say a word.

Zhou Yuwen sat cautiously on the sofa, Jiang Ting stood there, and seemed to have nothing to say. Jiang Ting walked to the bookcase and casually took out a book to read there. It was an English version of "Byron's Poems". Ting leaned against the bookshelf, with her feet together casually, dark jeans over a pair of long legs, and a pair of black leather Martin boots. Her pale cheeks drooped down and hit the front of the book.

Jiang Ting turned to a page, it was Byron's "Spring Die". Seeing this poem, the corners of Jiang Ting's mouth could not help but start to rise slightly, revealing a gentle smile.

Zhou Yuwen took a sip of water over there, and the atmosphere was a little awkward. Zhou Yuwen took out his mobile phone and looked over there. He never thought that Jiang Ting would be here, otherwise Zhou Yuwen would definitely not come. Zhou Yuwen is now thinking that he should find a reason to open. It is ~www.readwn.com~ and at this time Jiang Ting opened her mouth and read Byron's "Spring Die", first read a sentence, then looked up at Zhou Yuwen, Zhou Yuwen looked at Jiang Ting curiously at the same time, but saw Jiang Ting smiled at Zhou Yuwen and continued to read:

"howshoudigreet, withtears, withsilence."

If I see you again in many years,

How should I face you?

to silence?

With tears?

After Jiang Ting finished reading this poem, she looked at Zhou Yuwen with a smile like that. Zhou Yuwen didn't know how to answer. After a long silence, she said, "How are you all these years?"

"i\'mfine."

"Well, it's fine."