After the divorce, my wife and I were reborn

After the divorce, my wife and I were reborn Author: Nanfeng Fuyue

Summary:

Tags: Rebirth, Daily Essays, Love, Relaxation

An earthquake reborn Jiang Xia, who had just written her name on the divorce agreement, into a parallel world.

Just when he was going to make up for the regrets of his previous life, he suddenly discovered that his wife had also been reborn.

The marriage in the previous life had already failed. In order to avoid repeating the same mistakes, both of them tacitly refused to have any intersection with each other.

On a rainy night, Jiang Xia suddenly received a call from his ex-wife.

Jiang Xia: "Baby?"

Lin Yanwan: "... I'm afraid of thunder."

Jiang Xia: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Lin Yanwan: "Jiang Xia, let's make up."

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(Daily article, single heroine, in short, this is a story of a couple who originally planned to divorce, and the two continued to talk about love after they were reborn.)

Chapter 1 Hello, 2009

The studio was messy, dark, and filled with a pungent smell of smoke.The only window was open, blocked by a thin figure with a long shadow.

Looking at the names already signed on the divorce agreement, Jiang Xia was silent for a while, unwilling to write for a long time.

"After that, where do you plan to go?"

"I don't know, maybe I will take a trip first." Lin Yanwan looked at the alley outside the window and said softly, "It's been eight years, and I'm a little tired."

"with who?"

"Alone, and my guitar."

Hearing this, the corners of Jiang Xia's eyes twitched a few times, looking at the guitar placed in the corner, hesitant to speak for several times.

After a long time, the atmosphere of silence was broken by a soft meow, and his voice slowly sounded in the room.

"It's good to relax."

Lin Yanwan squatted down and gently touched Yuyuan's head, her fine hair fell down, covering half of her face.

"I hope you don't belittle yourself, and don't be overwhelmed by temporary failures, cheer up, gold will shine one day. Also, stop smoking, I really hate it."

Jiang Xia swallowed, nodded and said, "Okay."

"It's been eight years, have you ever regretted marrying me?"

"Is it useful to say that now?"

There was a wry smile on Jiang Xia's eyebrows.

Yes, it’s useless. No matter how beautiful the love was at the beginning, the edges and corners will be smoothed by daily necessities, and the warmth once was gradually replaced by more and more frequent quarrels.

"sorry."

"Jiang Xia, you're not sorry for me. You're just sorry for this family." After a pause, Lin Yanwan gently raised her ear hair and sighed, "I'm sorry too."

No one is right or wrong, it's just the seven-year itch.

"I have already divided the property, half of each person."

Jiang Xia sniffled and continued: "Bless your future and be happy."

"You too."

He took a deep breath and slowly wrote his name.

However, as soon as I wrote this, the room suddenly shook violently.

earthquake? !

Just when the two realized what had happened, the old house collapsed.

The ceiling fell down, Jiang Xia subconsciously rushed over and pressed Lin Yanwan under her body, then her eyes went dark and she completely lost consciousness.

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hiss--

It hurts!

"Hey, Lao Jiang, how do you feel, are you all right?"

The sound of a basketball hitting the ground came from his ears. Jiang Xia covered her head and opened her eyes with difficulty. Her vision was slightly blurred. What she saw was a basketball court that was once very familiar but almost forgotten.

This...isn't a hospital? !

He suddenly came to his senses, the divorce, the earthquake, the collapsed ceiling, and... Lin Yanwan!

Jiang Xia stood up in a panic and looked around nervously. There was no earthquake, no collapsed ruins everywhere, and no rescuers. Instead, there was——

The banner of the [-]-day swearing-in meeting was drawn on the rostrum not far away, some energetic sports students were running around the playground, and there were familiar but unfamiliar young faces on the basketball court.

He was stunned suddenly, and the long memories gradually surfaced in his mind.

This is high school?

Or was he knocked out by the falling ceiling and dreaming?

Seeing the sluggish look of his good friend, Wang Ming stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him.

"Old Jiang, don't scare me! Let's go, let's go to the infirmary, you guys call first." Without a word, he pulled Jiang Xia towards the infirmary.

"You are... Wang Ming?"

Looking at the dark-skinned guy of medium build in front of him, Jiang Xia's heart was in a mess, and he still didn't recover, and was dragged away by him in a daze.

"???" Wang Ming stopped and looked at him.

"Brother, why don't you tell me that you were hit by a basketball and lost your memory. This kind of thing is too mysterious, right?"

Jiang Xia closed her eyes, ignoring Jiyou's nagging non-stop.

The friend who had been lost suddenly appeared in front of him, which meant that he was also dead?In other words, the present is the pre-life image that people saw before dying?

"Hey, hold on, don't get dizzy, don't get dizzy, is it really this serious?" Wang Ming hurriedly supported him.

Jiang Xia looked up at his slightly green face, and suddenly smiled.

"Damn you, I said long ago that you have always been Bao Gong's face, so you have to insist on telling me that you got a tan when you went to Sanya later."

Hearing this, Wang Ming's face turned even darker.

"Old Jiang, you're going too far. It's true that I look dark, but when the hell did I go to Sanya?"

"The summer vacation after the college entrance examination, you told me." Jiang Xia recalled with a complicated expression.

Wang Ming looked at him like a fool, this guy must have been hit by a basketball and his brain was damaged.

"There are still more than three months before the college entrance examination. I told you in your dream?"

Jiang Xia suddenly punched him in the chest with a smile, and murmured: "Well, is it such a real dream?"

Wang Ming was beaten back two steps, rubbed his chest vigorously and looked at him: "What did you say?"

"Old Wang, give me a try."

"Are you serious?"

Jiang Xia nodded seriously.

"I've never heard of such a cheap request."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Ming swung his fist very hard to retaliate back.

Jiang Xia's eyes were blackened by this punch, and she almost lost her breath.

"Damn it, you bastard, did you do it on purpose? It's such a dark move!"

He swears and sits on the playground, using his hands to calm himself down.

"What a fool, I'm trying hard, do you want more? I promise to serve you so that you will feel comfortable."

"No, no, let me go slowly."

Jiang Xia took a deep breath, slowly closed her eyes and carefully sorted out the current information.

If he is still buried under the ruins, all this is just a dream of deep consciousness, but... it is too real.

Indeed, it was as if he had been reborn.

After a long time, Jiang Xia opened his eyes.

Looking at the eye-catching slogan hanging on the rostrum: Three years of cold windows sharpen a sword, only to wait for the current aspirations.

This scene is the same as back then.

"Old Wang, what year is this year?" He suddenly asked quietly.

"Are you so fucking stupid? Of course it's 09! There are three months left for the college entrance examination, why don't I accompany you to the hospital to see your brain?"

call……

Jiang Xia let out a long breath, and suddenly hugged Wang Ming forcefully.

"Old Wang, seeing that you are still alive makes me happier than the fact that his mother is not dead."

"???"

Wang Ming pushed him away forcefully, and said speechlessly, "Why do I feel that you are cursing me to death?"

"Ha, I'm serious, Old Wang, I'm very glad to see you again." Jiang Xia said seriously.

He froze for a moment, very sure that the guy's brain might be broken.

"You really don't want to go to the hospital?"

Jiang Xia waved his hand: "Okay, I'm fine, you go back to play basketball by yourself, I... walk around."