Reborn 1990: Running towards the life of a housewife

Chen Yu turned around and tried to calm himself down.

He didn't want to break up with Zhao Ya. Apart from her poor family situation, he didn't have any dissatisfaction with her.

She is beautiful and motivated, hard-working and considerate. She never loses her temper like other girls, nor does she ask for money or gifts.

Give her a small gift, and she will be happy for a long time, easily satisfied, and will never care about the price of the gift.

It would be more reluctant for him to spend a little money on going out than for himself.

This is what his partner looks like in his mind. If he just wanted to fall in love at the beginning, after getting together with her, he really wanted to marry her.

His parents advised him to think carefully more than once and gave him a detailed analysis of the problems he would encounter after marrying her.

Chen Yu admitted that he had flinched, but he also understood that if he found a beautiful and well-matched city girl, he would never be so relaxed.

He was confident that he could change some of the concepts engraved in Zhao Ya's bones. She could just teach her if she didn't know how, just like teaching her to read. He didn't find it very difficult.

But he never expected that Zhao Ya would break up with him.

"Xiaoya." Chen Yu turned around and looked at her, "Didn't we agree to get married when we get our diplomas? Have you forgotten? My parents are preparing to buy us a new house."

He started to play the emotional card.

That's a new house for you, not for 'us'.

"Forget what you said before," Zhao Ya raised her eyelids, "Chen Yu, I thought a lot during the time you asked me to 'reflect', and I have been thinking about it since we first met. After we got together, You gave me a lot of help, gave me extra lessons, took me to play, and taught me a lot of truths. I want to thank you."

She pursed her lips and said, "You are not wrong in this relationship, and neither am I, nor are your parents. They love you, and they will naturally consider a lot of things for you. They are well-informed and have walked many bridges. They’ve been further along than we have been and they can foresee problems down the road.”

"I felt uncomfortable when I first heard what they said, but after thinking about it later, I realized that from their perspective, they were not wrong. But from my perspective, I was not wrong either."

She raised her eyes and looked at him, "My family is indeed a burden to me, but this burden is also something I must bear. You can't want me as a person and yet want to take off my 'skin'."

She pursed her lips and smiled, "After all, there are only three words: inappropriate. People who are not in the same door should not squeeze in one place. If you can't squeeze in, your shape will change even if you squeeze in. , then it’s not me.”

It turns out that the four words "well-matched" are not only used in ancient times, they are also used today.

"Chen Yu, thank you, thank you for letting me grow up. I will work hard to become a capable person and a person who will not make people feel burdened. I also wish you the best and wish you find the right person with you. A channel person.”

She felt that her aunt's use of the word 'channel' was too correct. She and Chen Yu were not from the same channel.

After saying this, she passed by him.

"Xiaoya!" Chen Yu's heart was empty. At this moment, he felt that he was really going to lose her.

He grabbed her hand and pulled her firmly into his arms.

"Don't break up, I don't want to break up!"

Zhao Ya struggled hard in his arms, "Chen Yu, let me go!"

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free.

Chen Yu hugged her tightly and didn't let go: "Xiaoya, Xiaoya, let's get married! Don't wait until next year. We will move out after we get married. You don't have to look at my parents' faces or care about what my parents say. What, I still have some money in my hand, we can do business on our own, as long as we have money, it doesn’t matter if we have any burden, Xiaoya, Xiaoya!"

Zhao Ya paused for a moment, but she instantly realized that these were just his "temporary" words, and they did not mean his "lifetime" words. Some things cannot be changed so easily.

Their biggest problem is not only his parents, but also him.

She continued to struggle, "Chen Yu, let go!"

"I don't... ah!"

Before he finished speaking, a person jumped out from nowhere, grabbed one of his hands and pushed him hard on the ground. Chen Yu fell to the ground with his face down and his butt in the air.

Zhao Ya broke free from Chen Yu's arms and almost lost her balance. She took two steps back and was held by a pair of strong hands on her shoulders.

He looked up and asked, "Is that you?"

He Yan nodded and asked anxiously: "Are you okay? Are you injured anywhere?"

"I'm fine, thank you." Zhao Ya shrank her shoulders, took two steps back, turned around and helped Chen Yu.

"How are you?"

Chen Yu's fall was not clear, and there were several small wounds on his face from the pebbles on the road. He rubbed his knees and stood up, stared at He Yan, and asked Zhao Ya with a gloomy look, "who is he?"

Under his questioning, Zhao Ya let go of her hand and said calmly: "Neighbor."