Chapter 2: Uncontrollable Grief

Sitting in the car, Cheng Qiran looked at the scenery outside the car window indifferently, everything was so familiar.

Suddenly, Cheng Qiran saw a woman walking forward with a suitcase on the side of the road, so familiar that Cheng Qiran's heart couldn't help but clench.

"Qiqi, let's see if that's a chestnut."

Mu Qimin noticed Xia Zhili and asked softly; Cheng Qiran heard Mu Qimin's words, did not answer, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Cheng Qiran knew that that person was Xia Zhili, her best friend in the previous life, and the friend who hurt her the most.

"Seventy-seven?"

Without waiting for Cheng Qiran's answer, Mu Qimin shouted again.

"Are you asleep? I don't think she's in a good state all morning. Cheng Zheng, who was concentrating on driving, said.

Mu Qimin looked back at Cheng Qiran, and when he saw that Cheng Qiran had fallen asleep with his eyes closed, he showed a kind smile and shook his head helplessly.

Mu Qimin smiled at Cheng Zheng and said, "I'm asleep, I see that she is quite worried about going to school, and she is depressed throughout the holiday." ”

"Qiqi, this kid is like this, and it was like this when he was promoted to junior high school."

Mu Qimin and Cheng Zheng whispered one by one, and Cheng Qiran kept pretending to be asleep with his eyes closed.

Standing at the gate of the school, Cheng Qiran looked up at the familiar school in front of him, took a deep breath secretly, and returned here again after many years, Cheng Qiran still couldn't suppress the sadness in his heart.

Cheng Zheng took out Cheng Qiran's luggage from the trunk, walked in front of Cheng Qiran, and said with a smile: "Qiqi, go, Mom and Dad will take you to report." ”

"No need for Mom and Dad, I'll just go by myself."

Cheng Qiran hurriedly snatched the luggage in Cheng Zheng's hand, and showed a well-behaved and sweet smile to her parents.

Seeing this, Cheng Zheng and Mu Qimin glanced at each other suspiciously.

"On the first day of school, Mom and Dad will take you to report, and by the way, help you pack your luggage, otherwise you won't be able to get it by yourself."

Mu Qimin said with concern.

Because Cheng Qiran was staying for the first time, Mu Qimin himself was also very uneasy.

Listening to Mu Qimin's words, Cheng Qiran shook his head with a smile and replied, "No need, Mom, I am already high school students, you see that everyone is reporting by themselves, and I have to be accompanied by my parents alone, how bad it is." ”

"It's not good, they'll envy you."

"Mom, don't worry, I can do it alone, you don't have to worry about me."

"But."

Mu Qimin wanted to say something, Cheng Zheng said directly: "Okay, okay, what Qiqi said is what, don't put pressure on the child, Qiqi, you have to take good care of yourself alone, Dad will come to pick you up on Friday." ”

"Uh-huh."

"If you don't have enough living expenses, just call home and your mother will give you money."

"Okay."

Cheng Qiran smiled and nodded.

After seeing her parents leave, Cheng Qiran turned to look at the school behind her again, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a shallow smile, and there seemed to be tears in her eyes.

Cheng Qiran, you have been reborn, you have to start over, and you have to change your fate.

Cheng Qiran secretly read in his heart, took a deep breath again, pulled the suitcase, and walked into the school briskly.

"Seventy-seven, seven-seven......"

A familiar voice suddenly came from behind him, Cheng Qiran subconsciously stopped, although he had been reborn, Cheng Qiran's heart still trembled violently.