Rebirth: Refusing to be a bootlicker, the goddess school beauty is anxious

"It's raining so hard... Lao Jiang, come pick me up at work!"

"Okay!"

Chen Feirong rode an electric bike to and from get off work. It was raining and she didn't bring a raincoat. She stood at the door of the office and called Jiang Liyun.

Jiang Liyun, who was still planning to work overtime to finish his work, just picked up the car keys and left.

What's the use of it?

What kind of work can be more important than picking up his wife?

The Tiguan started, and the rear wheels drifted out of the office gate and headed straight for Chen Feirong's office not far away.

"Lao Jiang drove so hard, did he win the lottery and rush to claim the prize?"

Several colleagues who had just come out of get off work saw the drifting scene in the rain, and they were all confused.

How could Lao Jiang drift?

He stepped on the accelerator too hard and the road was too slippery.

He was shocked himself.

After about five minutes, they arrived at Chen Feirong's workplace. As soon as his wife got in the car, Lao Jiang laughed and said, "Wife, I think you should get a driver's license to avoid riding an electric bike in the wind and sun."

"It's too troublesome, and what car can I drive after I get the license? That Mercedes?" Chen Feirong shook her head.

"Let my son buy another one." Jiang Liyun said with a smile.

"Go to hell." Chen Feirong refused.

"Then I will send you off in the morning and pick you up in the evening in the future." Jiang Liyun said.

"Come on, you have so many things to do at work all day. If something happens one day, I will be nervous when you pick me up." Chen Feirong said.

"If I have something to do, I will take a taxi back. It's settled. Don't feel sorry for the taxi fare. The wind and sun are not good for your skin. How expensive are the cosmetics your son bought for you? It's better to waste them than the taxi fare!" Jiang Liyun said directly.

Chen Feirong opened her mouth and did not refute it, which was considered to be an agreement with this statement.

She took out her phone and searched for something.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Liyun asked after a sidelong glance.

"It's raining so hard here, let me see what the weather is like in Hangzhou." Chen Feirong said, staring at the phone intently.

"Why do you always worry about him? He's not a child anymore. Even if he is, he's not a fool. He can do such a big business, but he doesn't know to put on more clothes when it's cold?" Jiang Liyun said.

Chen Feirong rolled her eyes at him: "Put on more clothes when it's cold? You're not a fool either. Why didn't you know to put on more clothes for your child when it's cold before? What if the silly boy inherits your silly gene in this regard?"

Fatherly love is like a landslide.

During a violent storm, Old Jiang put on a down jacket and went out to buy vegetables with Jiang Che, who had just started kindergarten. The aunt in the vegetable market was shocked when she saw him. In such a cold day, Jiang Che was wearing an autumn coat and no socks, which formed a sharp contrast with Old Jiang, who was wearing a scarf and a hat and thick clothes.

After returning, Chen Feirong criticized Jiang Liyun and asked if Jiang Che, who had a cold and fever, was stupid and didn't know how to say cold? Jiang Che smiled foolishly with snot bubbles and said that he didn't feel cold at all, which made Chen Feirong very angry.

Jiang Liyun was silent.

After finding out that the weather in Hangzhou had become warm, Chen Feirong put down her phone.

The car arrived at the gate of the community.

As soon as Chen Feirong looked up, she saw a figure walking in the icy rain in a daze.

She frowned, shook her head and sighed: "Children nowadays don't know how to take care of their bodies at all! If they suffer now and have some diseases, they will be more uncomfortable when they are older. What's the point?"

"Who knows."

Jiang Liyun shook his head, turned the car into the community, and parked next to the Mercedes-Benz S.

"I'll go home to get an umbrella, my wife, wait a while!"

Jiang Liyun said, got out of the car and rushed into the apartment building in the rain.

"You didn't even prepare an umbrella in the car."

Chen Feirong snorted, but a smile spread across her face.

As she was laughing, she saw the figure of a drowned chicken that she had just seen at the door, and he actually walked into the community...

The community is a house distributed by the work unit, and basically everyone knows everyone...

Is it someone's child, and something happened?

Chen Feirong raised her eyebrows in confusion, stretched her head and squinted her eyes, and looked carefully for a long time. The more she looked, the more familiar she looked.

After the other person walked and approached a certain distance, she suddenly recognized him.

Isn't this Su Rongyin?

She opened the car door and got out. Lao Jiang, who had just taken out the umbrella, saw this scene and ran up to her: "Why did you get down early?"

"Give me the umbrella!"

Chen Feirong grabbed the umbrella and ran towards Su Rongyin.

Su Rongyin felt very cold.

But the coldness of the body was not as good as the biting chill in her heart.

She walked aimlessly, not knowing where to go.

She walked and walked, and she herself didn't know why she walked to the neighborhood where Jiang Che lived...

Pat on her body, the stinging ice suddenly stopped, as if blocked by something.

Su Rongyin then saw that someone was holding an umbrella for her in front of her.

"Auntie Chen..."

Seeing that familiar face, her tears flowed into her numb eyes, two lines of hot tears suddenly flowed out, and she choked and shouted almost without a voice.

"Rongyin! It's really you! Child, what's wrong with you? Why did you run here in the rain?" Chen Feirong asked.

"I..."

Su Rongyin's grievances were like the Yellow River bursting its banks.

According to her temperament.

She should have denounced Jiang Che's behavior like Chen Feirong.

But, looking at Jiang Che's mother's face.

She couldn't say a word about the grievances in her heart.

Still the same.

She didn't know what identity she should use to express her grievances.

Jiang Che behaved intimately with other girls and held other girls' hands.

But what does that have to do with her?

Jiang Che had confessed his love to her before.

But she refused.

Jiang Che went to Zhejiang University for her.

But she didn't take the step even though he gave her a way out. She even didn't go to Jiang Che for half a year...

"I, I don't have anyone at home. My parents are all abroad. I can't go home..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, she almost broke down and cried. She held back her sobs and spoke intermittently.

"You can't go out in the rain when there's no one at home! Ask your mother to call your aunt, and your aunt will pick you up at home!" Chen Feirong said.

"My phone, my phone is out of battery..." Su Rongyin couldn't control her sobbing.

"Let's go, let's go home first."

Chen Feirong called Su Rongyin home, first put water in the water for her to take a hot bath, and then made a cold granule. When she entered the house, Chen Feirong wanted to call Su Rongyin's parents, but Su Rongyin said she didn't want them to worry about her abroad, so Chen Feirong gave up when she saw this.

Soon, Su Rongyin, wearing Chen Feirong's pajamas, came out of the bathroom.

"Come on, drink this bowl of cold medicine! After you drink it, I'll get you a hair dryer. Make sure to dry your hair, otherwise you'll catch a cold and have a headache, and you'll be miserable tomorrow." Chen Feirong greeted Su Rongyin and said.

"Thank you, Auntie Chen..."

Su Rongyin's eyes were so red and swollen that they were extremely conspicuous. Looking at her eyes, Chen Feirong thought she was scared because she couldn't go home. She patted her shoulder and said:

"What are you thanking me for? I have been friends with your mother for so many years. You and Xiao Che have been playing together since childhood and are inseparable. Don't cry if something like this happens again in the future. Just come to Auntie's place!"

"The bed in the guest room was stepped on by your uncle Jiang when he changed the light bulb a few days ago. It hasn't been changed yet. You can sleep in Xiao Che's room. I have replaced the sheets, quilt covers and pillowcases with new ones! Blow dry your hair and go back to sleep quickly. I see you are Apple. The charger of that bad boy is plugged in at the head of the bed. Make sure to cover yourself with the quilt. If you don't catch a cold again, it shouldn't be a big problem. If you feel uncomfortable again, just call Auntie. Don't be shy."

"Okay, thank you Auntie!"

After drinking the medicine, Su Rongyin came to Jiang Che's room.

In the room, which was neither too big nor too small, everything was available. It seemed a little crowded, but everything was arranged very neatly. There were many posters on the wall, including Tangled, Slam Dunk, and a yellow-haired fox with a thumbs up.

The most eye-catching one was the poster of the empress tossing her hair, because on the poster, a big red word "Fu" was pasted on the empress's collar, and it was glued with glue, so it couldn't be torn off at all. It seemed like a patch was pasted, or a mosaic, which was obviously from Chen Feirong's hand...

After school started.

The room must have been cleaned by Chen Feirong countless times.

But there were traces of Jiang Che's life everywhere.

On a shoe rack, Jiang Che's basketball shoes were placed.

The desk was full of books, and there was a pot of succulents that grew very lushly, like a blooming flower.

Su Rongyin had an impression of this pot of succulents.

Jiang Che bought it for her. She wanted to grow flowers, but everything she grew died, so Jiang Che disappeared for a while and brought her this pot of succulents that looked like a blooming lotus.

What did I say at that time?

I seemed to be very disgusted and asked Jiang Che if he was sick. Can flowers and succulents be the same? No matter how similar it is to flowers, it is still succulents, not flowers!

Jiang Che just hugged the pot of succulents, scratched his head and smiled foolishly.

Su Rongyin's tears burst again.

She gently touched the petals of the succulent.

So plump.

Compared to then, it has grown a lot bigger.