Rebirth: never marry a rich man

She wanted to cry, but there were no tears. She couldn't bear to look at her parents' desperate expression and closed her eyes. At this moment, a strong pull suddenly pulled her soul away

Is she leaving the world?! No, she's not willing to... What about her parents?! How can they live without themselves?!

And the bitches... She's not reconciled.

Her consciousness then fell into the dim space. When she was in a state of chaos and powerlessness, a fast and twisted pull pulled her soul away. She fell into a state of chaos. When she opened her eyes with head ache, the vague creaking old-fashioned ceiling fan hurt her eyes. In a daze, she struggled to get up and look at the old home... And the 14 inch panda TV

The black-and-white TV is buzzing with news. It is full of jubilant discussions about the pros and cons of Hong Kong's return, but it is more jubilant. Ling Weiwei's pupils shrink.

1997.

She lowered her head and looked at her young and tender palm, slightly stunned. As soon as she came back, it seemed that her body could not completely fit her. She could move neatly for a long time. She went to the mirror and looked at her stupid appearance, stunned.

She was born again.

The image in the mirror is what she looked like when she was 16 years old. She was still as like as two peas in a moment, and she could not believe it. She moved her left arm in a dazed motion, and moved her right arm. The expression of the person in the mirror was exactly the same as her. She was sober and was stunned for a long time before she finally recovered a little sense.

Those in the past, like the regret in my heart, so painful, so painful, the position of my heart is still swelling, she sat down on the cooling bed, and then lay down in a daze, the ceiling fan is still creaking, a little noisy, she closed her eyes, her mind is still a bit confused, she has not yet recovered from the indigestible fact of rebirth.

But there was no reason. She was a little happy. She would never make that mistake again. She was thinking about it. Wang Xiaoyu came in and complained as soon as she came in: "you child, how can you sleep with the TV on again?"

Wang Xiaoyu is still very young at this time. Her voice seems to be full of air. She steps on her slippers and turns off the TV viciously. She stares at her angrily and says: "if you are not in charge, you don't know the price of firewood and rice. Now the electricity is expensive. When you don't watch it, turn it off for me. Don't turn on the TV to sleep. Do you know?! Ah, you're not worried until school starts. Alas, you'll be naughty at home... "

Ling Weiwei looked at her eyes, swollen and sour, and her tears came down. She just couldn't give up staring at her, like she couldn't see enough. Her eyes were full of foam and a little sad.

When Wang Xiaoyu saw that she had been silent for a long time, she thought what was wrong with her. When she saw that she was lying on the mat and staring at herself in tears, she was surprised and quickly went forward: "what's the matter? Say you cry after two words? What are you crying about? Are going to high school, you still cry?! Well, don't say you, don't cry! "

Ling Weiwei cried even more fiercely. She almost watched Wang Xiaoyu cry. She couldn't control it. She just stared at Wang Xiaoyu and didn't want to move away.

Wang Xiaoyu couldn't laugh or cry, but coaxed her and said: "you child, this eye also seeps into people... OK, don't cry..."