After the divorce, my wife and I were reborn

"Are you sure? Why do I think your sword spirit skills are more handsome?"

"Handsome has a fart, it hurts Gua Sha, and it's hard to swipe the whole picture, it's you, which one do you choose?"

"Hey hey, then Zhan Kuang, we two have different professions, and we don't have to grab the equipment. Now you take care of brother, and brother will take care of you in the future."

Hearing Lao Wang's rhetoric, Jiang Xia rolled his eyes and took out the bowls and chopsticks from the desk: "Let's go, eat first, and go to the Internet cafe tonight."

Following the people all the way out of the teaching building, he handed over a few pieces of draft paper that he had drawn in the Chinese class just now.

Wang Ming took a look at it, and asked doubtfully, "What is this drawing of yours? A cat and a mouse, they are quite cute."

"Haven't you seen cat and mouse?"

"Tom and mouse, new animation?" Wang Ming looked bewildered.

Jiang Xia stared into his eyes for a few seconds, then looked away, already having a conclusion in her heart.

"It's okay if I don't know, what about the next one?"

The next one is a mouse with a lightning-shaped tail jumping out of the page.

Wang Ming shook his head slowly: "Is this a mouse too? It looks...a bit weird, but it's cute."

"This is Pikachu, a yellow mouse that can discharge electricity." Jiang Xia said.

"Discharge?"

Jiang Xia didn't explain too much, and continued: "Then SpongeBob SquarePants, Slam Dunk, Conan, Ultraman?"

Seeing Fa Xiao shaking his head again, Jiang Xia was no longer surprised. After all, he searched the Internet for a long time and couldn't find these names.

Asking now is just a reconfirmation.

"Then what anime have you watched?"

Wang Ming thought for a while and said, "White Cat Special Attack, Ping Pong Boy, Food Tour, Little Head's Son and Big Head's Mother, Ace Superman, Dragon Swordsman."

"what???"

Jiang Xia blinked, he had never heard of these cartoons, and he could barely get involved... probably only the big-headed son and the small-headed father.

"Haven't you seen it? It's pathetic."

Wang Ming showed pity in his eyes.

Chapter 5 Parallel Lines

In the previous life, Jiang Xia and Wang Ming would occasionally get together for a drink after graduating from university.

Recalling the high school days, the only thing that impresses the two down-and-out failures, apart from often sneaking out to play games online, is probably the canteen where the dishes are completely random, sometimes unpalatable, and sometimes delicious.

In the daily heavy schoolwork, guessing whether the food in the cafeteria is good or not has become a flavoring agent in the hearts of many students.

Whenever the two of them talked about this matter, they would agree on when they would go back to the old school cafeteria to taste the taste of the past.However, until Wang Ming got into an accident while drunk driving, this agreement became a regret in Jiang Xia's heart.

Unexpectedly, after being reborn, this regret can be made up for so easily.

"Old Wang, what dish do you think will be served today?"

"Anything is fine, as long as it's not fried pears with apples, I can swallow no matter how unpalatable it is."

Wang Ming said with a dark face and continued: "I really don't know what these cooks are thinking. I am in China, and there are eight major cuisines. There is no one who can make this kind of dark cuisine. Doesn't he taste good as dessert? Why waste food?"

"Ha ha……"

Jiang Xia laughed and followed the crowd into the cafeteria. Although there were already long queues at the dining windows at this time, he was extremely calm in his heart to be able to come back here again.

"Old rules, you go to reserve a seat, and I'll cook." Wang Ming glanced at the overcrowded cafeteria and said.

Jiang Xia smiled, thinking of the agreement the two had made in their previous life, and said, "This time, let me line up instead."

"also."

Holding two rice bowls, we waited in line for about 5 minutes, and finally it was his turn.

Looking at the window, the first dish is stir-fried oranges with millet pepper, the second dish is scrambled eggs with mint, and the third dish is roasted pork ribs with sugar cane. .

Although I have seen what the dishes are like today from other students before, as long as it is not my turn, I always have a little bit of expectation in my heart, but this time it is good, the expectation has completely failed.

After swiping the meal card and ordering a few dishes that seemed to be edible, Jiang Xia started looking for Wang Ming in the hall.

Not long after, he saw Wang Ming standing up and waving at him in the middle of the back. He smiled and walked over, but the next second his body froze.

Lin Yanwan was waving at a girl, when she suddenly saw Jiang Xia, her breathing stopped subconsciously.

In the overcrowded canteen hall, it seemed that suddenly there were only two people left.

If the previous meeting was just an accident, which made them unable to believe that the other party was also reborn, this moment of staring at each other was the final word.

Both of them stared blankly at each other, hesitating whether to take the initiative to speak, and when Jiang Xia was extremely tangled, Jiyou's voice brought him back to reality.

"Hey, old Jiang, here it is! Here it is!"

The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, his eyes shifted, and he walked towards Lin Yanwan bravely. The two were located next to each other, separated by a two-person wide aisle in the middle.

This kid Wang Ming really knows how to find a position. Didn't he do it on purpose?Otherwise, how could there be such a coincidence.

Shen Ying sat down before Jiang Xia, she looked at Lin Yanwan's absent-minded look, and asked with concern: "Yanwan, what happened just now?"

"It's nothing, let's eat." She shook her head, gently brushed her ears and hair, and looked away from Jiang Xia from the corner of her eyes, her heart was in a mess.

Although reborn, the two have been husband and wife for a lifetime after all, even if they think that they will no longer have any contact with Jiang Xia, is it really broken?

The matter of feelings is the most uncertain thing, at least as long as Jiang Xia is in sight, she can't calm down her heart.

On the other side, Jiang Xia pretended to be calm and sat down next to Wang Ming, complaining fiercely about her good brother in her heart.

He handed over the rice bowl angrily: "Eat it quickly, you said it yourself, as long as it's not fried Sydney with apples, you can swallow it no matter how unpalatable it is."

Wang Ming glanced at the food reflexively, his nose twisted with anger.

"Stir-fried oranges with millet pepper and stewed braised pork, can this be eaten? It's sour, sweet and spicy, right? Can't this dilapidated cafeteria fire these cooks and recruit a few more stable ones?"

"Isn't there still shredded meat with apple and green peppers here? Why can't you eat it?" Jiang Xia took a chopstick and put the meat in his mouth. The taste is indeed a bit strange, but it's okay, it's the taste of the past.

"..."

Wang Ming glanced at him speechlessly, and then looked at the oranges that were stained with millet pepper. After taking a bite, he didn't know whether it was spicy with sweetness or spicy with sourness, or maybe there were all three flavors.

He wriggled his lips, unable to speak, and dropped the chopsticks in his hand cursingly: "I won't eat it, I'll eat instant noodles, and I need to add two intestines, I can't bear this grievance. Lao Jiang, you going or not?"

Jiang Xia shook his head silently, not to mention whether the meal was good or not, he just regarded it as reminiscing bitterness and thinking about sweetness.

So, Wang Ming left with his rice bowl in his hand, and dumped it all into the leftovers bucket.

Then came the girl's chuckle from next door.

"Yanwan, I can't eat it either. Today's food is really unpalatable. Why don't we eat instant noodles too? Bread is fine too."

If Jiang Xia guessed correctly, the girl who spoke should be called Shen Ying, and she had seen it in Lin Yanwan's circle of friends before.When the two got married, Shen Ying did not come to the scene, but expressed her blessings to her wife through WeChat.

It's just that Shen Ying looked like an adult at that time, with makeup on her face and fashionable dress, not like her youthful and lively appearance now.

On the other hand, Wang Ming and Lin Yanwan should know each other, why is she sitting here... Forget it, it's not important.

He was thinking in a daze, just when he thought that Lin Yanwan would agree to avoid the embarrassment of being alone together, but he heard her refuse.

"Yingying, you go, I... I won't go." She lowered her head and took small bites of food with a spoon, her cheeks were covered by her slanted bangs, and it was impossible to see what she was thinking.

"Hey, well, since that's the case... don't grab my instant noodles for a while!"

The little girl turned her head and left, and also poured the food into the leftover bucket without reservation. Seeing such a similar scene, Jiang Xia almost thought carelessly that these two guys were God's specially prepared wingmen for their husband and wife to get back together.

It's outrageous.

In an instant, across the two tables in the aisle, there were only two of the four people left.

The din of people in the cafeteria hall seemed to have disappeared, and the air was quiet.

Both lowered their heads and silently ate their respective bowls of food. Neither of them had the intention of speaking. It seemed that as long as they didn't break the relationship, they could maintain their current attitude and treat each other as passers-by before they met.

Like two parallel lines that never cross.

……

(nucleic acid will be done tomorrow morning, if it is updated, it will be moved to the afternoon)

Chapter 6

Friday evening self-study will always make people scratch their heads and be upset.

The math teacher was talking about the problems on the stage boringly, and the students below were wondering whether they should go out and spend the night after school tonight.

Jiang Xia stared blankly at the formulas and numbers listed on the blackboard, but her mind was still thinking about the scene of eating in the cafeteria in the afternoon.

In the end, the two of them didn't speak as if they had made an agreement. Shen Ying went back and forth with the spicy beef noodles, which relieved some of the embarrassing atmosphere.

She kept talking, but Lin Yanwan didn't seem to be in a good mood, so she just responded with a few symbolic words.

Later, she left with Shen Ying, Jiang Xia looked up at Lin Yanwan's back, showing a self-deprecating wry smile.

Outside the window, the shadows of the trees danced, and before I knew it, the bell for the last class rang.

After explaining the precautions for the weekend, the teacher walked out of the classroom, and the students started to cheer.

Wang Ming walked over impatiently, with an excited expression on his face: "Go directly?"

"Ah."

Jiang Xia nodded. After all, the information that can be found on mobile phones in this era is limited, and more detailed information has to be found in Internet cafes.

Slowly following the flow of people out of the school, the two rushed directly to the Internet cafe not far away.

Seeing the words Nasdaq written on the shining neon sign, Jiang Xia was still in a trance.

In the era when personal computers were highly popularized in the later generations, traditional Internet cafes have also experienced rounds of reshuffle in the market, and the survivors have more or less entered the market with capital, and have become high-quality chains that focus on environment and services. internet cafe.

And Nasdaq, which had been with him for three full years, also went bankrupt a few years later and turned into a fast food restaurant with a thriving business.

Internet access is not too expensive these days, 15 yuan overnight.

At a glance, the Internet cafe was full, almost all of them were students from the nearby high school, but there were only two games on the screen as usual, Crossfire and Dungeon and Warriors.

According to this world, it should be the anti-terrorist frontline and full-time warriors, and most of them are full-time warriors.