Reborn 1980, the pretty military wife, the rough military man’s doting on her day and night
Chapter 390 I only have this body, can I change it? (Qiao&Yang)
Qiao Zian thought that he had not seen Yang Xiaowei since he came back this time.
They stayed in the same hotel, but he didn't take the initiative to say a word to her.
His thoughts seemed to drift further and further away. Qiao Zian took out the cigarette in his pocket as he walked, and the scarlet butt slowly burned the body.
Qiao Zian took a deep breath from the cigarette, and the smoke overflowed from his mouth.
Look towards the end of the room in the same direction.
Don't know what to think.
After a long time, he flicked the ash aside.
My mind is filled with things from the past.
His eyes were heavy.
Originally, it was impossible for Yang Xiaowei's life paths to intersect.
But that’s the magic of fate.
The major Yang Xiaowei studied in college happened to be taught by his teacher.
By chance, Yang Xiaowei helped his wife send things home, and he met this girl.
In the summer afternoon, the cicadas are chirping constantly, and the warm wind makes people a little irritated.
He was helping to deal with some things at his teacher's house when he heard a knock on the door.
When he opened the door, he saw a bright white face.
The little girl looked no older than a teenager, with a childish look on her face that had not yet dissipated.
Beautiful appearance.Although she is not very old, she has almond-shaped eyes and peach cheeks.
A pair of big watery eyes.
Her cheeks were slightly flushed due to the heat.
It was the first time the little girl saw such a good-looking gay man, and her hands were shaking nervously for a moment.
Maybe it's because he looks equally deserted.
The little girl's voice sounded like she was crying.
"Hello, is Senior Brother Gu at home? The teacher asked me to send him something."
Qiao Zixin sighed, feeling that this was the teacher's wife who wanted to introduce her son.
Qiao Zian put her thoughts aside and said, "She has gone out. I will tell her when she comes back later."
"Okay, okay, sorry to trouble you."
The little girl ran away like a frightened deer.
Qiao Zian couldn't help but want to laugh.
Later, he, his teacher's son, and Yang Xiaowei were always together.
One day, Gu Yan told himself that he was going abroad and it would take two years. When Xiao Wei grew up, he would confess to her again. .
Before leaving, Gu Yan patted Qiao Zian, one of the few good brothers, on the shoulder and said, "Zian, when I go abroad, I will have to rely on you to help me take care of Xiaowei."
"I really can't worry about such a beautiful girl like her. Please help me take care of her and don't let others take advantage of her."
Qiao Zian lowered her eyelashes, pursed her thin lips tightly, remained silent for a long time, and then nodded in agreement.
Decided to help Gu Yan take care of Yang Xiaowei.
"Zian, when I come back in two years and hold a wedding, I will definitely ask you to be our matchmaker. My good brother, my future depends on you."
He clinked glasses with Gu Yan calmly, "I wish you a smooth journey."
He buried all his little thoughts in his heart.
If it were a man next to him, he might snatch the person away without hesitation and imprison him beside him.
But for Gu Yan, he couldn't do it.
Every time when he dreamed back at midnight, he always warned himself to stay away when he thought of Gu Yan's instructions.
In the first year after Gu Yan left, everything was relatively peaceful.
After the New Year, one day, Qiao Zian was stopped by Yang Xiaowei.
Those bright black eyes looked at him seriously, with firelight.
For the first time, he heard Yang Xiaowei ask softly: "Zian, I have something to tell you."
She used to call her Comrade Qiao.
Qiao Zian looked calm and suppressed the calmness in his heart.
"Zian, can I be with you?"
Qiao Zian's pupils shrank violently, his whole body became cold, and he stared at her, as if he wanted to see through her heart.
"Zian, I like you, can we be together?"
Qiao Zian suppressed the ecstasy in his heart.
He clenched his fists tightly.
He said coldly: "Yang Xiaowei, you should know that Gu Yan likes you!"
Yang Xiaowei's feet went weak, her eyes were red, and she lowered her head.
"Yes, sorry to bother you!"
Nervously, she wiped her cheek hard with her onion-cut jade fingers, turned around and ran away.
Qiao Zian clenched her hands tightly, but there was still a hint of happiness in her heart. She liked him.
But before he was happy, he received news two days later that something had happened to Gu Yan.
That was the first time he saw his wife angry.
Because Yang Xiaowei rejected Gu Yan, something happened to Gu Yan.
"Yang Xiaowei, why did you feel so sorry for me, teacher? You want to repay a favor like this!"
"Teacher, I am not..."
"Go away, you will no longer be my student."
Later, Gu Yan died, and the teacher and his wife moved away.
Before leaving, he remembered his master's sincere words telling him, "Zian, you need to keep your eyes open when looking at people."
Qiao Zian didn't just listen to his wife's words and directly sentenced Yang Xiaowei to death.
Thinking of this, he closed his eyes slightly, he had given him a chance.
I found Yang Xiaowei.
"I heard that Yang Xiaowei killed the teacher's son."
"How could I not know? She and I were in the same dormitory. I heard her calling from the dormitory public phone. She told the teacher that she wanted to find a place with better conditions. I told her at the beginning that she was not innocent."
"real or fake?"
The back of Qiao Zian's head leaned lightly against the wall.
In a trance.
Not long after the incident happened, he saw Yang Xiaowei hurriedly looking for him.
"Comrade Qiao, can you lend me some money?"
He looked at her eyes as red as rabbits, softened his heart, and borrowed it.
But two days later, he saw Yang Xiaowei dressed up in a shopping mall with a man.
Two days later, she appeared again and borrowed money from herself.
This time, he smiled.
She lowered her head and clasped her fingers, and asked with difficulty and shame, "You, what do you want to do before you are willing to lend me money?"
Qiao Zian leaned on the car with his arms folded, looking at the little girl in front of him who was obviously dressed very innocently, but deep down...
The corners of his lips curled up.
"What? Miss Yang Xiaowei, are you asking me to make conditions?"
You can't hear the ups and downs in your tone.
Qiao Zian looked sarcastic, "I wonder what conditions do you have for me to drive, Miss Yang?"
Yang Xiaowei trembled, knowing that Qiao Zian was making things difficult for her and humiliating her.
It's reminding her.
She has only one way to go.
Yang Xiaowei bit her lip, seemingly for a long time, throwing away all her self-esteem.
With a bit of humility and a bit of anger.
"I only have this body, can I change it?"
Qiao Zian's smile didn't reach his eyes.
"Ms. Yang, are you treating yourself as a product to be sold? Haha, if it is clean, it may still be valuable, but I don't know, or not?"
Yang Xiaowei's body trembled, "Yes!"
The two looked at each other, with an undercurrent surging.
Qiao Zian smiled. The master's wife was right, you can't look at people's eyes!
It turns out that the chaste and virtuous woman is really intolerant of money.
They stayed in the same hotel, but he didn't take the initiative to say a word to her.
His thoughts seemed to drift further and further away. Qiao Zian took out the cigarette in his pocket as he walked, and the scarlet butt slowly burned the body.
Qiao Zian took a deep breath from the cigarette, and the smoke overflowed from his mouth.
Look towards the end of the room in the same direction.
Don't know what to think.
After a long time, he flicked the ash aside.
My mind is filled with things from the past.
His eyes were heavy.
Originally, it was impossible for Yang Xiaowei's life paths to intersect.
But that’s the magic of fate.
The major Yang Xiaowei studied in college happened to be taught by his teacher.
By chance, Yang Xiaowei helped his wife send things home, and he met this girl.
In the summer afternoon, the cicadas are chirping constantly, and the warm wind makes people a little irritated.
He was helping to deal with some things at his teacher's house when he heard a knock on the door.
When he opened the door, he saw a bright white face.
The little girl looked no older than a teenager, with a childish look on her face that had not yet dissipated.
Beautiful appearance.Although she is not very old, she has almond-shaped eyes and peach cheeks.
A pair of big watery eyes.
Her cheeks were slightly flushed due to the heat.
It was the first time the little girl saw such a good-looking gay man, and her hands were shaking nervously for a moment.
Maybe it's because he looks equally deserted.
The little girl's voice sounded like she was crying.
"Hello, is Senior Brother Gu at home? The teacher asked me to send him something."
Qiao Zixin sighed, feeling that this was the teacher's wife who wanted to introduce her son.
Qiao Zian put her thoughts aside and said, "She has gone out. I will tell her when she comes back later."
"Okay, okay, sorry to trouble you."
The little girl ran away like a frightened deer.
Qiao Zian couldn't help but want to laugh.
Later, he, his teacher's son, and Yang Xiaowei were always together.
One day, Gu Yan told himself that he was going abroad and it would take two years. When Xiao Wei grew up, he would confess to her again. .
Before leaving, Gu Yan patted Qiao Zian, one of the few good brothers, on the shoulder and said, "Zian, when I go abroad, I will have to rely on you to help me take care of Xiaowei."
"I really can't worry about such a beautiful girl like her. Please help me take care of her and don't let others take advantage of her."
Qiao Zian lowered her eyelashes, pursed her thin lips tightly, remained silent for a long time, and then nodded in agreement.
Decided to help Gu Yan take care of Yang Xiaowei.
"Zian, when I come back in two years and hold a wedding, I will definitely ask you to be our matchmaker. My good brother, my future depends on you."
He clinked glasses with Gu Yan calmly, "I wish you a smooth journey."
He buried all his little thoughts in his heart.
If it were a man next to him, he might snatch the person away without hesitation and imprison him beside him.
But for Gu Yan, he couldn't do it.
Every time when he dreamed back at midnight, he always warned himself to stay away when he thought of Gu Yan's instructions.
In the first year after Gu Yan left, everything was relatively peaceful.
After the New Year, one day, Qiao Zian was stopped by Yang Xiaowei.
Those bright black eyes looked at him seriously, with firelight.
For the first time, he heard Yang Xiaowei ask softly: "Zian, I have something to tell you."
She used to call her Comrade Qiao.
Qiao Zian looked calm and suppressed the calmness in his heart.
"Zian, can I be with you?"
Qiao Zian's pupils shrank violently, his whole body became cold, and he stared at her, as if he wanted to see through her heart.
"Zian, I like you, can we be together?"
Qiao Zian suppressed the ecstasy in his heart.
He clenched his fists tightly.
He said coldly: "Yang Xiaowei, you should know that Gu Yan likes you!"
Yang Xiaowei's feet went weak, her eyes were red, and she lowered her head.
"Yes, sorry to bother you!"
Nervously, she wiped her cheek hard with her onion-cut jade fingers, turned around and ran away.
Qiao Zian clenched her hands tightly, but there was still a hint of happiness in her heart. She liked him.
But before he was happy, he received news two days later that something had happened to Gu Yan.
That was the first time he saw his wife angry.
Because Yang Xiaowei rejected Gu Yan, something happened to Gu Yan.
"Yang Xiaowei, why did you feel so sorry for me, teacher? You want to repay a favor like this!"
"Teacher, I am not..."
"Go away, you will no longer be my student."
Later, Gu Yan died, and the teacher and his wife moved away.
Before leaving, he remembered his master's sincere words telling him, "Zian, you need to keep your eyes open when looking at people."
Qiao Zian didn't just listen to his wife's words and directly sentenced Yang Xiaowei to death.
Thinking of this, he closed his eyes slightly, he had given him a chance.
I found Yang Xiaowei.
"I heard that Yang Xiaowei killed the teacher's son."
"How could I not know? She and I were in the same dormitory. I heard her calling from the dormitory public phone. She told the teacher that she wanted to find a place with better conditions. I told her at the beginning that she was not innocent."
"real or fake?"
The back of Qiao Zian's head leaned lightly against the wall.
In a trance.
Not long after the incident happened, he saw Yang Xiaowei hurriedly looking for him.
"Comrade Qiao, can you lend me some money?"
He looked at her eyes as red as rabbits, softened his heart, and borrowed it.
But two days later, he saw Yang Xiaowei dressed up in a shopping mall with a man.
Two days later, she appeared again and borrowed money from herself.
This time, he smiled.
She lowered her head and clasped her fingers, and asked with difficulty and shame, "You, what do you want to do before you are willing to lend me money?"
Qiao Zian leaned on the car with his arms folded, looking at the little girl in front of him who was obviously dressed very innocently, but deep down...
The corners of his lips curled up.
"What? Miss Yang Xiaowei, are you asking me to make conditions?"
You can't hear the ups and downs in your tone.
Qiao Zian looked sarcastic, "I wonder what conditions do you have for me to drive, Miss Yang?"
Yang Xiaowei trembled, knowing that Qiao Zian was making things difficult for her and humiliating her.
It's reminding her.
She has only one way to go.
Yang Xiaowei bit her lip, seemingly for a long time, throwing away all her self-esteem.
With a bit of humility and a bit of anger.
"I only have this body, can I change it?"
Qiao Zian's smile didn't reach his eyes.
"Ms. Yang, are you treating yourself as a product to be sold? Haha, if it is clean, it may still be valuable, but I don't know, or not?"
Yang Xiaowei's body trembled, "Yes!"
The two looked at each other, with an undercurrent surging.
Qiao Zian smiled. The master's wife was right, you can't look at people's eyes!
It turns out that the chaste and virtuous woman is really intolerant of money.
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