Chapter 6: Reborn nineteen

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Opening her eyes again, Jiang Yao didn't know how long she had slept with this sleep. If it weren't for the suicide note and his sacrifice, maybe she would never believe in her life that one day she would suffer because of losing him To the point of fainting. .
She had thought of picking up things and quitting her job, leaving the mountainous area and returning to her hometown of Yutian Town. Only when she lifted the big red thin blanket on her body did she realize that at this moment, where was she? She was in a dilapidated small dorm in the mountains
Bright room with white tiles on the floor, long silver-grey curtains hanging from the high wall on the solid carpet in front of the window, looking out the window through the slightly open curtains The tree cut off by the waist is so familiar.
This is the Lu family. This room is the marriage room between her and Lu Xingzhi. All the furnishings here are based on her preferences. Even the trees outside the yard are due to her father’s unintentional year in her senior year. Knowing that the tree was so noisy that she couldn't sleep, she cut down the tree he had planted himself.
And the time in the calendar on the table clearly told her a fact.
Today is the day of her summer vacation at the age of nineteen after taking the college entrance examination.
The facts told her that she was born again at the age of nineteen and returned to the starting point for marrying Lu Xingzhi not far away.
The door of the room suddenly clicked softly. Jiang Yao looked towards the door and heard a green figure walking into her sight. The person who came in was wearing a military green army uniform With a small cloth bag in his hand, when he came in, his eyes straightened against Jiang Yao who was standing by the window.
"Are you awake?" Lu Xingzhi put the small cloth bag in his hand on the chair in the corner and strode towards Jiang Yao. He frowned, his voice a little low, "Mom told me on the phone I've had a cold these past few days. When I got off the train and called Mom in the morning, Mom said you had a fever before going to bed last night. Are you okay? Are you still feeling sick? Have you gotten a meal? Have you taken medicine?"
In his ears, it was his voice like a world of another, with a deep concern. Why didn't she know that dull him would even say so much at once?
And the reason is nothing more than caring about her.
It's been a long time, and Jiang Yao can't really remember how long she hasn't seen Lu Xingzhi, how long she hasn't heard his voice so close.
In order to escape his hot pursuit, she voluntarily applied to be a volunteer doctor and went to a poor area where she could not find a doctor. Finally, she stayed in a primary school, and Wen Xuehui was both a school doctor and a township health center Doctor.
I went to a small clinic in the mountains that was so backward that I couldn't even reach the letter. For several years, the two did not meet again, nor did they pass the talk, until the rainy night.
Now, looking at the young Lu Xingzhi, standing alive in front of her, thinking of his suicide note, thinking of his love for himself between the lines, Jiang Yao couldn't tell the sourness of the unknown.
"What's wrong? There's something on my face?" Lu Xingzhi wasn't surprised if he didn't get Jiang Yao's answer. Jiang Yao and him had never said much.
Just knowing that she was ill, Lu Xingzhi was anxious and was ready to reach out to touch her forehead. However, as soon as she raised her hand, she found Jiang Yao staring at him, thinking that she didn’t like him to touch her, he was a little worried about her Will be angry.