Reborn As the Ex-wife of the Paranoid Male Lead

"Jian Shiwu, you are going to die!"

A pair of large hands shook his shoulders vigorously, accompanied by a deafening roar.

In the face of such decibels, even a dead pig would wake up. Jian Shiwu opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a face enlarged in front of him, some familiar and some unfamiliar.

Jian Shiwu blinked and hesitated, "Mom?"

Zhen Meimei couldn't believe it: "You don't even know your mother after a sleep?"

Jian Shiwu looked at this familiar face and murmured, "You, aren't you dead?"

"boom!"

A violent blow landed on the body, and the screams of the teenager echoed in the car.

After rolling back and forth in the back seat of the car for a few laps, Jian Shiwu finally realized that he was not dreaming. spring.

All kinds of past lives, vivid in my eyes, make people feel cold all over.

Death made him unexpectedly learn that his world was actually a novel, and he was a supporting role in it. He forcibly entered into a marriage contract with the male protagonist, relied on the family's wealth to do evil, and finally had a car accident. .

My mother's rambles are in my ears:

"Next year will be the third year of junior high. You should study hard and avoid trouble, you know?"

"I don't want to be called by the teacher anymore."

"It's okay if you don't want to study, but stop bullying your classmates."

"Look at how fat you are..."

Jian Shiwu returned to his senses, looked down at himself tremblingly, his round hands and white, tender and thick arms were just a chubby little fat man. This body is really a long-lost nostalgia. The weight, and the feeling of being down-to-earth and meaty now really miss.

Zhen Meili added: "School is here, go quickly, cherish the last year and a half, if you don't work hard, you will regret it."

Jian Shiwu followed her and looked out of the car window. The school sign of Zhongwu High School was shining in the sun. People came and went at the door. Students in school uniforms were in groups. The security guard still stood by the flower bed as he remembered to say hello to the parents.

Human fireworks.

In the years when he died, he was accompanied only by the cold wind and biting remorse.

Yes, my mother was right. In the years to come, there were many times when he regretted it.

"mom."

Jian Shiwu opened the car door and got out of the car, feeling the feeling of the sun falling on his body outside, he took a deep breath, then turned around and waved to his mother: "Don't worry, I will definitely study hard in the new semester, improve every day, and be a new person. !"

The little boy standing in front of the car door was slightly chubby, with a round face and a flat head. His brown eyes were big and round. Bathed in the sun, he looked a little charming, but full of energy.

"Stinky boy." Zhen Meili threw him a bag of food: "It's better to do what you say, hurry up."

Jian Shiwu caught the bag and turned to go to school with the schoolbag on his back.

The weather in early spring was still a little cold. Maybe it was because the child's yang qi was heavy and he didn't feel too cold. There were not many books in his schoolbag. He was still trying to remember where his classroom was when he was walking in the crowd.

As he was walking, someone tapped his shoulder.

"Hi, Brother Shi!"

The visitor was a skinny little monkey-like man, especially when he laughed, he looked more like a monkey.

Jian Shiwu was stunned: "You are..."

Liu Hao patted his chest: "Oh my brother Hershey, I'm a monkey, you don't know each other so soon?"

monkey…

This familiar tone, especially the face shape, made Jian Shiwu's memory slowly recover. He remembered that this was one of his friends in his school days. He had a good family background, and he was just as ignorant as himself, and lived a good life.

Jian Shiwu showed a smile: "Of course I remember, I'm joking with you."

"Scared me." The monkey shook his head: "I thought you were caught by an evil spirit!"

Jian Shiwu moved for a while, and now he has a heavy heart and doesn't take it up.

The two of them, one fat and one thin, were walking on the road together. Jian Shiwu was still carrying the bread that Zhen Meili threw to him. He was a little hungry, so he rummaged inside to see if he liked it.

The monkey leaned over and said, "Why, a gift for Shen Cheng?"

Shen Cheng, Jian Shiwu's hand trembled when he turned over the snack bag, and almost threw the entire snack bag out. The fear from his soul made him stop and stop in place.

The monkey wondered: "What's the matter with you?"

Jian Shiwu glanced at the students walking on the road, his chest heaved up and down, and then he glared at the monkey: "Don't mention Shen Cheng."

"Why?"

The monkey touched his head in confusion: "Don't you love Shen Cheng even if he dies... um..."

On the way to the teaching building, the skinny little monkey was restrained by a fat man and screamed miserably. Jian Shiwu said, "Be quiet, I told you not to mention Shen Cheng!"

Although their movements were small, they still attracted the attention of others.

The monkey finally broke free and took a deep breath, but was also dragged by Jian Shiwu to a small corner beside him.

Jian Shiwu's chubby body panted heavily and was a little anxious: "I don't like Shen Cheng now, that's all in the past, don't mention it in the future."

Shen Cheng has become a shadow in his heart.

I really liked him in the past, how much did I like him?

Probably from the first meeting in elementary school, Jian Shiwu felt as if he had seen an angel, and liked it very much. He chased after Shen Cheng's ass, like a candy that couldn't be shaken off.

In his previous life, he used his family connections to force Shen Cheng to get married. He was a genius, and he was ignorant. As a cannon fodder, he didn't even have a few chapters in that novel. His mother died in a car accident and his father jumped off the building in debt, all because he liked Shen Cheng.

He shouldn't like Shen Cheng.

For this, he paid a heavy price.

The monkey hammered Jian Shiwu's shoulder: "Brother, what happened in the morning, what's the joke?"

Jian Shiwu pulled away from his memories and leaned against the side of the alley. He stood in the shadows, his round face seemed a little dignified, those eyes looked at the monkey for a moment, and said in a low voice, "It's not a joke."

The monkey was stunned.

He had been friends for many years, but he could tell the difference. This time, he felt that Jian Shiwu seemed to be coming for real.

The monkey frowned: "Brother Shi... There is someone in our school who is prettier than Shen Cheng, so that you can give up Shen Cheng, who you have liked for several years?"

Jian Shiwu cursed in a low voice: "In your eyes, am I so lecherous?"

"Is not it?"

"…"

Jian Shiwu's fist became hard.

The two made a fool of themselves, and the monkey also confirmed several times that Jian Shiwu really no longer wanted to eat swan meat. After he really thought about it, he went back to the direction of the classroom.

As he walked, he responded, "That's not right."

Jian Shiwu stepped on his chubby legs: "what's the matter?"

"That, Brother Shi." The monkey scratched his head: "But you didn't write a love letter back to Shen Cheng yesterday, and you stuffed it into someone's desk. We both came together. You said you gave Shen Cheng one on the first day of the new semester. Surprise, so that he can see your heart when he comes to school."

Jian Shiwu froze in place.

The monkey looked at him like a mourning concubine, and smiled: "You're afraid that you won't be able to climb over the school wall, so you asked me to accompany you."

In spring, the wind is still a little cool, but Jian Shiwu's back is sweaty.

Jian Shiwu slowly turned her head: "Yesterday, yesterday?"

"That's right!" The monkey pointed to the teaching building not far away: "Just our classroom, you stuffed it into a desk with your own hands, you forgot!"

fuck

Jian Shiwu's heart galloped, and even now he wanted to scold himself.

What to do with this, he thought that he had to stay away from Shen Cheng. If Shen Cheng saw this broken love letter, wouldn't all the plans be in vain?

Seeing him like this, the monkey said, "If you really don't like him, you can take it back."

Jian Shiwu: "Simply put, what if he has already come to school."

As soon as the words fell, there was laughter around him.

The monkey's face is small, and his disdainful appearance is very owed: "How is it possible, we all come by car, and Shen Cheng has no one to send him to school, his mother plays mahjong every day and doesn't come back all night, just his father, a lame man, ha Haha, don't talk about sending children, the road will not go."

Jian Shiwu was thoughtful: "It means that I have time to get the love letter back."

"Yes indeed."

The monkey came back to his senses and watched Jian Shiwu run to the teaching building. Just when he felt that the little fat man was running very fast, Jian Shiwu, who had run a few steps, came back and smashed a cup of milk directly on him with gravity. The attack power of the feeding bottle is not small, and the monkey screamed and covered his arm in pain: "What are you doing?"

Jian Shiwu said, "I'll give you a drink."

The monkey hissed, and he was heard adding:

"Wash your stinky mouth."

Under the dazed eyes of the monkey, the little fat man turned around and ran away.

He accelerated 100 meters and rushed to the classroom. It seemed that he came very early. There were not many people at all. Jian Shiwu wiped the sweat from his forehead. He was pampered since he was a child. , he squatted in front of the table hole and reached out to look through the contents.

"Where are the love letters..."

There are several books left over from the last semester in the table hole. They are placed upright, as clean as Shen Cheng, cold and noble. With his understanding of Shen Cheng, the other party hates others to flip him without permission. things, so act fast, otherwise once caught, let alone cut off the relationship with Shen Cheng, I am afraid it will be more deeply disgusted by Shen Cheng.

Jian Shiwu was covered in sweat, and wiped his clothes with his hands. Then he started to turn over the book again. He gasped lightly, wishing he could stuff his head in to find the love letter, and insisted on turning it over. After a few books, a small pink card finally fell out. He breathed a sigh of relief: "That's great."

A big stone fell in his heart, and the whole world became much clearer. Jian Shiwu smiled, and when he was about to turn to leave, a cold voice came from behind him: "Jian Shiwu."

Jian Shiwu's body froze, and he turned back suddenly. After seeing the person coming, his pupils instantly enlarged, and his fleshy body shook.

Shen Cheng.

Even if time flies, even if he has been with him for many years, even if he is afraid now, when he sees people again, he will still be amazed by Shen Cheng's appearance. Field Lingren just stood there simply, his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a layer of cold air, refusing to be thousands of miles away.

At this moment, he is standing at the table, looking down at himself, his dark eyes looking at him without any emotion: "What do you want to do?"