033 Déjà vu

"Zhang Jian, you are not a man, I have married you as a cow and a horse for so many years, and I have worked hard to pull the two eldest children, and this is how you treat me?"

"Want to divorce me? You dream. ”

The woman's hysterical screams were accompanied by a crackling sound through the not-so-soundproof floor.

"Tsk, it's started upstairs again, this couple, I think it's over."

Liu Cuifen walked out of the kitchen with two dishes, and she was no stranger to the situation upstairs.

"Chu Chu, it's time to eat."

A young girl in a nightdress rushed out of the second bedroom and rolled her eyes irritably.

"It's noisy every day, and it's annoying."

I sat down, took a bite of a steamed bun, and my cheeks bulged.

"Why don't you pack up your things and go to your aunt's house for two days, I see the couple upstairs making a fuss, don't you still have to prepare for the math competition in October? Don't delay your studies. ”

Lin Chuchu bit the steamed bun for a moment, "Forget it, it's very troublesome, I think Uncle Zhang can't bear it for a few days, and he is about to get divorced, and he will be clean by then." ”

"You don't know your Aunt Zhou's temperament, how can she divorce honestly, not to mention that she is ......."

Speaking of this, Liu Cuifen paused, and said so much in front of a little girl.

Lin Chuchu sneered: "What's not to say, isn't it that Aunt Zhou cheated and was caught and raped in bed by Uncle Zhang, how could she be embarrassed not to divorce, she really lost a woman's face." The tone was very disdainful.

Liu Cuifen glanced at her: "You child, what nonsense are you talking about?" ”

"I'm not a child, I'm fifteen."

"Okay, okay, but you said that this week Qin has a good life, but you have to do it, what is the picture, fortunately An An is not at home, otherwise An An will definitely be sad."

"...... she's sad?" Lin Chuchu rolled his eyes.

Shen Youan is a cold-blooded animal, how could she be sad, I'm afraid she can't wait to clap her hands and cheer.

"Speaking of which, An An is really hard, she finally has a home, and she is about to disperse again, alas, ......, such a good child, how can his life be so bitter......

Lin Chuchu is annoyed, what magic power does Shen You'an have? From childhood to adulthood, all relatives and neighbors, including her own mother, have a preference for Shen You'an.

Yes, Shen Youan studies well, she is a super scholar, all high schools are vying for her, it took Lin Chuchu many years to completely recognize the fact that she will never be able to win against Shen Youan in her studies.

But so what, only she knows Shen You'an's true face.

A hypocritical, cold-blooded and selfish person.

But everyone was deceived by her.

Lin Chuchu put down the chopsticks with a "snap": "That's her bad life, she killed her mother and brother at the age of three, and her father died at the age of five, she is the lone star." ”

Liu Cuifen looked at her in shock: "Chu Chu, what nonsense are you talking about?" ”

"It's not what I said, it's Aunt Tian and the others who said it in private and I happened to hear it."

Lin Chuchu shrugged helplessly.

"Chu Chu, no matter what others say about An An, you grew up with her since childhood, you can't say this in front of her, you know? An An is so smart and sensible, you have to learn more from her...... ”

Lin Chuchu couldn't listen to it anymore, kicked the stool away, and said irritably: "I'm full, go out for a walk." ”

The words fell and rushed out of the house.

As soon as he went out, he bumped into Zhang Jian, who came down from upstairs.

"Uncle Zhang......."

Zhang Jian's face was blue and purple, and there were a few bloody streaks on his neck, and his expression was quite embarrassed.

Lin Chuchu couldn't help but shudder when he thought of Zhou Qin's delicate manicure.

That woman is too tough, look at the honest Uncle Zhang.

Zhang Jian was very embarrassed, said hello, and rushed out quickly.

"Uncle Zhang." Lin Chuchu hurriedly caught up.

Zhang Jian didn't look back, and said in a hoarse voice: "What's the matter?" ”

"Uncle Zhang, I have some questions I don't understand and want to ask An An, where is An An?"

"An An went to a distant relative's house in the countryside for the summer vacation, and I don't know when she will come back, or you can call her and ask her."

The words fell and left directly.

Lin Chuchu stared at Zhang Jian's back and subconsciously frowned.

She has Shen Youan's mobile phone number, but she has never called.

From childhood to adulthood, Shen Youan pressed her everywhere, how could she be comfortable in her heart.

Especially after the results of the high school entrance examination came down, Shen Youan was the champion of the city's high school entrance examination, and was taken by several key high schools in turn, and Lanya High School threw millions of dollars, and Shen Youan's name has already become a legend within a radius of ten miles.

In contrast, her results have been much bleaker.

In an aristocratic high school like Lanya High School, only 1% of the places are reserved for ordinary students every year, and all of them are super academic tyrants like Shen You'an who have this qualification.

Her grades could only barely enter Wende High School.

But she was very unwilling in her heart, they all grew up together, why could Shen Youan enter Lanya High School, and she could only go to Wende High School.

As long as she gets a good ranking in the national mathematics competition in October this year, she has hope of entering Lanya High School.

This summer, Shen Youan was playing crazy outside, and she couldn't believe that she could still lose to Shen You'an in this math competition.

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Zhang Jian was in a depressed mood, bought a few bottles of beer in a small shop on the side of the road, and squatted on the side of the road to borrow wine to drown his sorrows.

The more I drank, the more sad I became, and I couldn't help but take out my mobile phone and call An An.

An An's child has been assertive since he was a child, and he is very smart, as long as An An says something, he will believe it 100%.

No one answered, Zhang Jian thought to himself, it's been the middle of the night, An'an has a regular schedule and rest, and he should have slept a long time ago.

Forget it, don't bother the kid.

Drinking wine, Zhang Jian unconsciously fell asleep against the flower bed.

The hazy morning mist envelops the town, and the rising morning sun melts the fog little by little, starting a new day in the city.

Pedestrians on the road were in a hurry, and when they saw the drunk man lying in the flower bed on the side of the road, they all covered their mouths and noses and walked by in disgust.

At this time, the mobile phone in the drunk's pocket rang rapidly, but the drunk man did not respond.

When the bell rang for the second time, a dusty white shoe stepped over the muddy puddle.

Squatting down, his thin and white fingers pulled out the phone from the drunk's pocket.

"Hello."

The gentle voice with the clear hoarseness unique to young people slowly fell on the ears.

The dawn sun slowly rises over the horizon, dispelling the fog and darkness and restoring light to the earth.

Shen Youan frowned and looked down at his phone.

That's right, it's my uncle's cell phone number.

But why, it was a strange teenager who answered the phone.

"Your name is An An, right? The owner of the mobile phone is drunk on the side of the road, he is afraid that he will not be able to answer your call now, who are you? ”

The young man's gentle voice contained great patience.

Shen You'an's breathing was disordered for a moment, she quickly calmed down, and said word by word: "He is my uncle, please send my uncle to the hospital first, someone will rush over later, please tell me your name and contact information." ”

The young man chuckled lightly: "Don't worry, your uncle is just asleep, and it's fine, but just in case, I still have to take him to the hospital." ”

"My name is Rong Xianning, by the way, I'm not a liar."

Rong Xianning?

Shen Youan always felt that this name was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

I don't know why, the boy's voice seemed to have a magical power, stirring her heart into chaos.

From the sound to the name, there is a sense of déjà vu.