Chapter 3: Break Free
"Ah Jing, wake up and don't sleep, it's time to get out of the wedding car."
The noise around her made Sikong Jing open her eyes in a daze, and the person who appeared in front of her made her brain blank for a moment.
"Zhou Ying?" Her former classmates at culinary school hadn't been seen for ten years.
Zhou Ying, who was wearing a high ponytail, had a cute and pleasing face, and at this time she was smiling at the sleepy-eyed Sikong Jing, and said happily: "Ah Jing, you can really do it, you can fall asleep on the wedding day." ”
"Married?" Sikong sat up straight and realized that something was wrong.
She jumped off with her great benefactor, how did she return to the wedding scene ten years ago?
Could it be that this is the next life that Cui Yaoli said?
A chance to do it all over again?
Sikong Jing looked at his white and tender hands incredibly, not tempered by illness and years, still young and energetic. The second-hand wedding dress on the body is yellow, and the old style still can't hide the slender figure.
This is just nineteen years old, and he has not even reached the legal age to receive a marriage certificate, so he is forced to marry.
Sikong Jing trembled excitedly, and the surging emotions in his heart were agitated sharply. However, what made her even more excited was that she seemed to be able to control herself, and this feeling of being able to make her own decisions was incomparably wonderful and incomparably strong.
It was as if some of the shackles that had bound her were gone, and the string that manipulated the marionette was broken.
Her mind has never been clearer and calmer, and when she thinks of what she did in her previous life, how stupid she looked at being manipulated, she can't wait to slap herself in the ear.
It's too cowardly, it's so weird!
Zhou Ying was a careless girl, she didn't notice Sikong Jing's abnormality, and complained to herself, "Ah Jing, why are you still wearing such ugly black-framed glasses and ugly bangs when you get married today!" ”
The two lived in the same dormitory at school, and Zhou Ying saw Sikong Jing's appearance after taking a shower. It's not an exaggeration to say that she is shocking, but Ah Jing always has low self-esteem and shrinks her shoulders and chest, and she can't hold her head up all the year round, and no matter how good her temperament is, she is gone.
Zhou Ying said it many times, but Ah Jing couldn't listen to it.
"Get out of the car." Outside the car window, Zhou Wenbin not only did not have half of the groom's joy, but had a debt-collecting face, as if someone else owed him five million.
The familiar voice in his memory made Sikong Jing turn his head abruptly and look at Zhou Wenbin with a bored face outside the car window.
This beast joined forces with Nie Wei to ruin her life. On the surface, he made an affectionate and good old man, but he tortured her behind her back and humiliated her, and the source of misfortune began with this marriage trouble.
As soon as she thought of being used as an excuse to make trouble with the bride and tear off her clothes in public, she went crazy with hatred.
The car window was pressed, and Zhou Ying, as the bridesmaid to send off her relatives, muttered: "The bride gets out of the car to give a red envelope, and the red envelope is brought." ”
Zhou Wenbin's face became even more ugly, he secretly glared at Sikong Jing, and forced him coldly: "Don't be ignorant, don't ask for red envelopes, if you don't get out of the car, just go back to my parents' house." "Anyway, the person he has his eye on is not her.
A woman who shrunk her head and looked like a mouse was disgusting.
Fortunately, it's just to marry and go home to have fun, and you can kick it off at any time if you don't want it, and you can please the goddess.
"Sikong Jing, let me tell you, don't be embarrassed." Zhou's mother on the side heard that she wanted a red envelope, so she pounced on it, and her hand reached in from the car window and poked it into Sikong Jing's nose.
"With broken shoes like you, being able to marry my son is a blessing that you have cultivated for eight lifetimes. Other people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, and they do not soak their pee. If it weren't for the fact that it was about to be demolished, I wouldn't have agreed to one more account. ”
Because of the rapid development of the urban economy, almost all of the urban-rural areas have to be demolished, rebuilt, and expanded in recent years. Once demolished, the whole village became nouveau riche, and many migrant girls wanted to find a local demolition household.
For Sikong Jing, who has never gone to college, although he has a local hukou, but he lives in a tube building, and his family has no house to demolish, Zhou's mother is a hundred people who can't look down on her.