"I don't want it!"
Snap———
The porcelain bowl fell to the ground, and the crisp sound, along with the young man's impatience, echoed in Jiang Zhiyan's ears.
The confusion I felt when I first arrived was instantly resolved because of my body's conditioned reflex.
Although the plot has not yet been continued, Jiang Zhiyan seems to have understood the original owner's pain through the suffocating pain in her body.
"I already said no, are you annoying me?"
On the dining table,
The boy in the blue and white school uniform was grabbing his messy long hair, his cold and unruly face full of annoyance.
At his feet was a fallen dining chair, spilled milk, and a peeled, tender white egg rolling alone on the ground.
Jiang Zhiyan's lips moved slightly, and her body subconsciously wanted to say something.
But the young man's obvious dislike was like a thorn in her throat.
She turned her head slightly, pursed her lips,
The fingertips covering my heart trembled violently.
The bottom of his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of sunset glow, and gradually became red.
Perhaps the emotions left by the original owner were too strong, so Jiang Zhiyan ignored the other man at the table.
Until he spoke up.
"Apologize to your mother."
The man's voice was neither warm nor angry, without any ups and downs, like a lake without wind on a spring day.
It makes the listeners feel comfortable and at ease as if they were bathed in spring breeze.
At the same time, it also injected light into Jiang Zhiyan's gray pupils.
Almost as soon as the man finished speaking, the young man
"sorry!"
It followed, without sincerity or perfunctoriness, and was as cold as if treating a stranger.
Jiang Zhiyan felt as if an invisible hammer was constantly hitting her heart, and breathing became difficult.
"You talk too much."
The man stood up, his voice was very soft and faint.
Just like the scent of cedar that lingers around him.
Jiang Zhiyan's heart stopped at this moment.
Once again, I was disliked.
She buried her head deep in her heart, and each tear was bitter and strong.
Relieved, bleak, tired...
It was as if something had completely left.
In the courtyard
The young man leaned against a persimmon tree laden with golden fruits, his hands in his pockets.
There is unrestrained pride between his eyebrows. The boy is handsome and elegant under the sun. Even if his movements are casual and he is just standing quietly, he still makes people feel itchy when they look at him.
"She's been absent for so many years, she just wants to care about you."
Pei Henian, who always kept his emotions to himself, was so calm that even his biological son, Pei Zhan, could not tell whether he was in a good or bad mood at the moment.
But through that subtle sense of oppression,
Pei Zhan's figure shrank slightly.
But the Pei family's little ancestor, who was spoiled by Beicheng, has always had a straightforward and arrogant temper.
He knew that the earnest nagging was a sign of love for him.
But he couldn't accept this way of expressing love.
"I don't want what happened today to happen again. She is your mother and she needs respect."
The unhappiness in my heart gradually faded away, and the feeling of regret came with it.
"I see."
Pei Zhan lowered his head and looked at the tip of his shoes. His defiant voice became a little duller, and he tightened the strap of his schoolbag.
"lady---"
Jiang Zhiyan raised her slightly damp face, which was as pale as ice and snow, gradually cooling down without a trace of warmth.
The already thin body was shattered as if it could disappear at any time.
Even Zhang Ma, an outsider, felt extremely distressed when she saw it.
But her husband turned a blind eye to her children.
Aunt Zhang took a coat and put it on Jiang Zhiyan, looking at the table full of food that the people in front of her had painstakingly prepared being wasted like this,
Feeling indignant in my heart,
Her lips opened and closed, but she didn't know how to comfort him.
"Madam, the weather is getting colder. You have been busy all morning. Go and take a rest."
Jiang Zhiyan was worried that she wouldn't have the chance to absorb the plot, so she nodded in agreement with Aunt Zhang's words, got up and went upstairs.
[The novel world in this dimension is "After Binding the Heartthrob, I Played Lying Flat in the 1980s"]
[Current cannon fodder role: the cannon fodder ex-wife of one of the male protagonists
The cannon fodder mother of one of the male protagonists]
"Fuck!"
Jiang Zhiyan accurately grasped the important words,
"The heroine is trying to catch the original owner and kill him!"
[Yes! Yes! The original owner's son was willing to be a lapdog for the heroine, and the original owner's husband gave up his principles and was willing to share with the heroine in order to be with her.]
"So, how many male protagonists does the heroine have?"
【Five】
Jiang Zhiyan bit her handkerchief and shed tears of envy.
【Character memories are being integrated! 】
Here is "After Binding the Heartthrob, I Played Lying Flat in the 1980s"
The heroine Jian Li, a teacher at Junyi Middle School, was an ordinary passerby before the age of 22. Later, she was bound to the Charm System.
"Combined" with the powerful people in this world
Becoming a walking "aphrodisiac", she is given the script of a heroine.
There are five male protagonists in total, two of whom have been unlocked, and the identities of the other three can only be unlocked after triggering the plot.
The original owner of the cannon fodder, Pei Henian's cannon fodder wife, Pei Zhan's cannon fodder mother,
Frail, gentle, and kind, Pei Henian came from a poor family. Fifteen years ago, he joined the army and temporarily served as the director of a state-owned enterprise.
The original owner was a factory worker who had a one-night stand with the schemed Pei Henian.
They got the marriage certificate, got married, and had children, all in one go. However, Pei Henian never touched the original owner since the one-night stand, rarely went home, and the two slept in separate rooms.
Pei Henian had no feelings for the original owner, but the original owner had feelings for Pei Henian. Over the years, he had been working hard for Pei Henian's heart.
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