After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

As the sun sets in the west, the free fire clouds render the sky a large orange-red color.

After school, the campus was too quiet. Except for the faint cries of boys playing football from the playground, the teaching building was completely empty.

There was only a faint voice from the women's toilet on a certain floor——

"Jiang Fuyue, are you also worthy? Even if you don't look at yourself, how could Ling Xuan like you?"

Lou Mingyue woke up in a burst of noise and looked at the woman who was chattering in front of her, her eyes dazed for a moment.

Isn't she dead?

This is where?

Unfortunately, no one can give her the answer.

Fortunately, this daze didn't last long, her vigilance and strong adaptability forced her to calm down in the shortest possible time, and then quickly looked around.

First of all, this is a women's toilet. The half-shed wall skin and the pitted tiles are silently describing the old and simple.

Any property under her name, even the most unmodern old house with the worst living conditions, has better toilets than this one.

Secondly, there are four people on the scene.

In addition to Lou Mingyue herself, the woman in front of her who was chattering and talking was one of them, and the other two did not speak, but their eyes were not good and they were staring at them.

The three are working together to surround her in the middle.

Finally, and most importantly, they all wore school uniforms, including Lou Mingyue.

The big red school badge is printed on the right front chest, and there are four small italics directly below it: Linnan No.1 Middle School.

After roughly understanding the surrounding environment and confirming that there is no danger, Lou Mingyue's tense nerves suddenly loosened.

"Why don't you talk? Aren't you usually very rude? You're ugly and stupid, but you want to put on a high-profile look. After reading too many novels, you think you're the heroine?" Woman, oh no, she should only be able to As a girl, if you are mean, you will come.

Lou Mingyue had no time to pay attention, because some memories that did not belong to her were rushing into her mind.

She is reborn!

Her current identity is Jiang Fuyue, a second-year high school student at Linnan No. 1 Middle School. Because of a love letter she wrote to her, she was stared at by Jiang Han, the fat-headed and big-eared girl in front of her.

After class, he was dragged into the women's toilet for a routine warning, and then Lou Mingyue came.

"Sister Han, why isn't she responding at all?" Dogleg No. 1.

"It's too much, you dare to ignore us!" Dogleg No. 2.

Jiang Han frowned, his face trembled, and his fingers slapped Jiang Fuyue's shoulder: "I just give you a small warning today, don't provoke Ling Xuan again if you are sensible, and if you see him in the future, please take a detour, otherwise I will let you go. That little pancake spread at your house closes in minutes—"

Uh!

Lou Mingyue raised her eyes abruptly, and the chattering stopped abruptly.

The dark pupils are as quiet as the sea.

Then his eyes fell lightly on Jiang Han's face, obviously without any weight, but like a sharp sword unsheathed, clanging everywhere.

Jiang Han's brain was clouded, his hands and feet were cold, and a cold air climbed up from his tailbone to his neck.

"You..." Out of instinctive fear, she retreated unconsciously.

When did Jiang and Jiang Fuyue become so terrifying? Even more terrifying than the dean...

"Go away!" The voice was like a cold chime, cold to the bone.

The three could not escape.

Lou Mingyue twitched the corners of her mouth, went to the corner to pick up her schoolbag, glanced at it in disgust, and finally hung it on her shoulders resignedly.

After slowly washing her hands, she walked out of the women's toilet.

...

In the evening of midsummer, the wind is warm and blowing on the face, which is both dull and humid.

There was no one in the school, and it was eerily quiet.

Even the boys playing football on the playground have all gone home, looking around, it is as empty as a field.

Lou Mingyue...no...it should be called Jiang Fuyue now. She left the school gate and walked forward with her head half lowered. Until now, she still can't react.

She was still lying in a pool of blood a second ago, and watched as the closest person made a knife to her chest. Those unwillingness and resentment seemed to be entangled in her soul and could not be released. How could she become another person in the next second? Have a memory that doesn't belong to you.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came into his ears, Jiang Fuyue stiffened and raised her head suddenly.

I saw an interview from the Financial Channel playing on the huge LED display right in front of the square.

"...It seems that everyone's news is well-informed. That's right. Next month, Lou's will complete the acquisition of Sol Technology. This will be the first time Lou's group has acquired a new third-board company, and it also means Lou's commitment to technology. The determination to enter the industry..."

The woman on the screen is dressed in a formal suit, and she is calm and calm. At this moment, she is talking with reporters and the camera, and she is dignified and awe-inspiring.

Everything in the picture, back to the host: "President Lou's own admission to the media that he will acquire Sol Technology in the near future, what impact will this have on the Lou's Group, which has always been focusing on real estate? What will it mean for the future technology industry? What kind of meaning? Next, we invite Mr. Shao Qihua, a financial expert, to analyze and answer for everyone..."

President Lou? !

Jiang Fuyue's pupils tightened, and three words popped out between her teeth: "lou-ming-xin-"

Her half-sister, a good student who taught her by hand, is also the executioner who made the last knife on her chest!

The hatred and unwillingness that were forcibly suppressed surged up at this moment.

but……

Jiang Fuyue frowned.

She just died. With Lou Mingxin's rank, it is impossible to control the group and become the president in such a short time.

Suddenly, the girl's eyes froze, staring at the lower right corner of the giant screen, her eyes changed from dazed to surprised, and finally turned into shock and disbelief.

2050…

Twenty years later!

Yes, although Lou Mingxin in the news has a delicate makeup, she is too mature, especially her hair in a braid, which is more than majestic, but she looks very old.

What if it's not "appearing old", but really "old"? !

Not surprising then.

Twenty years, not 20 days, not 20 hours, is enough to change anything.

so……

Did those people fail to help her keep it?

Jiang Fuyue was momentarily disappointed.

But this depression didn't last long, and when she looked up again, the helplessness on her face gradually faded.

At least alive isn't it? She still has a lot of time to settle accounts slowly with those who killed her! I can only hope that twenty years later, they are still alive and kicking!

The setting sun was sinking, Jiang Fuyue turned and left without further delay.

Behind it is the financial news that is still playing, "... Lou has a strong background and strong capital, but he has not been able to step out of the real estate industry in the past 20 years, so this transformation is of great significance..."

...

Jiang Fuyue's house is not far from the school, about 20 minutes' walk away.

She walked slowly, familiarizing herself with her surroundings.

What I can see has not changed much from 20 years ago, except that the buildings are stacked higher and the roads are more blocked.

Passing through the old market with the memory of the original owner, several low-rise unit buildings jumped in front of me, but the years were too old and the exterior walls were mottled.

Jiang Fuyue's home is at 4-1, Unit 2. She climbed the stairs with her schoolbag, took out the key and inserted it into the keyhole before she could turn it, and the door opened from the inside.

A "dwarf radish head" appeared in front of her, looked at her timidly, then pursed her lips and called softly, "Sister..."

The four members of the Jiang family - Jiang Da, Han Yunru husband and wife, Jiang Fuyue and Jiang Shenxing sister and brother.

Younger Jiang is six years younger than Jiang Fuyue, and will be on the first day of the new year in December and September this year.

He grows slower than boys of the same age. He is less than 1.5 meters tall. He is thin and small. Although his skin is white, he has a handsome face, but he is more delicate.

Looks like a girl.

But he has a quiet personality and doesn't usually talk much, but at first glance... it's better to bully him.

The relationship between the siblings was not good, so Jiang Fuyue imitated the original owner's tone and said "um" coldly.

Jiang Xiaodi stepped aside, and when she entered the room, she silently closed the door again.

He glanced at his sister's back, lowered his eyes, covered the darkness, then took the corner of his apron, turned and went back to the kitchen to continue cooking.

Soon came the sound of a spatula cooking vegetables.

After half an hour, the aroma of food filled the whole living room.

Brother Jiang walked to the sofa, lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "Sister, it's time to eat."

"...Oh." Jiang Fuyue put down her phone and walked to the dining room.

She has just gone online to get a general understanding of the world. What happened 20 years ago has not changed. This shows that the timeline is still the same. The rules and common sense that this society follows are also the same as what she knew in her previous life. consistent.

The only special thing about her may be that it jumped directly from the time point of "Lou Mingyue's death" 20 years ago to the time point of "Jiang Fuyue was bullied by Jiang Han in the girls' toilet at school" 20 years later. Instead of running on the normal time track, the teleport is completed in the blink of an eye.

...

Just as she was about to take the spoon to serve the rice, she made a move, and then she quietly retracted her hand.

It's not that Jiang Fuyue is lazy, but that the original owner never did this, and younger brother Jiang did it for him.

Now that the core has been changed, even if the change has to be done slowly.

Sure enough, little brother Jiang served her a meal for her, and then... he started to eat in a bowl by himself.

Jiang Fuyue: "?"

"Sister," the little boy shrank his neck, "you, what do you see me doing?"

"Uh..." Jiang Fuyue was about to look away when she suddenly remembered the poor relationship between the sister and brother, and then she raised her eyes and stared back, "Eating your meal, where did you come from so much nonsense?"

"Oh." Jiang Xiaodi looked timid, and continued to bury his head in the basin.

She silently dug out the original owner's memory.

It turns out that younger brother Jiang is a big eater. At the age of three, he can eat two bowls of noodles plus four drawers of steamed buns.

As you get older, your appetite becomes more and more terrifying. Now he alone eats more than the other three members of the family put together, even if he doesn't open his stomach.

Jiang's father and mother took him to see a doctor, and the results showed that everything was normal.

In the end it was over.

However, for such a family that is not wealthy, "eating more" is equivalent to "spending more".

Jiang's father and mother have a pancake stall. They earn about 7,000 yuan a month when they leave early and return late. Nearly half of them are spent on food for Jiang Chenxing. Fuyue is naturally less.

The original owner's disgust for younger brother Jiang came from this.

"I'm full." She put down the bowl and put down the chopsticks.

Jiang Xiaodi glanced over, his eyes...with anticipation.

Jiang Fuyue silently glanced at the few leftovers in the bowl, got up and left.

After she left, Jiang Xiaodi happily dragged the bowl over and ate the few mouthfuls of rice with the rest of the dishes.

Immediately satisfied!

However, doubts flashed in his eyes. In the past, the leftovers in my sister's bowl would rather be thrown out than never given to him. Why today...

He tucked his head into his collar, quietly happy.

...

Jiang Fuyue stood in the bathroom, looking at herself reflected in the mirror, unable to say anything.

What the hell is this non-mainstream hairstyle?

The large bangs are drooping in front of the forehead, the eyebrows are all covered, and the eyes are beautiful, but unfortunately there is no eyebrows to look bald. The palm-sized face was surrounded by two tufts of hair on the temples, plus the forehead, as if it was framed by a horizontal frame below the word "mouth".

The ghosts are secluded, ugly enough to cry.

"Jiang Chenxing, bring a pair of scissors!"

A quarter of an hour later.

When Jiang Fuyue looked into the mirror again, she couldn't help being stunned.

I saw the girl with a delicate oval face, thick eyebrows, like autumn waves, peach blossom eyes bright and charming, glittering.

Her complexion was a cool-toned ivory white, which made her lips look like crimson and her cheeks like peach blossoms.

After seeing little brother Jiang, she guessed that the original owner was not ugly, but she did not expect to be such a great beauty!

In the previous life, the bright moon was also beautiful, but because she was born weak, she was a little more ill and more delicate. How could she be so rosy, healthy and bright?

Younger Jiang, who was clinging to the door, was also stunned.

When my sister graduated from the third grade of junior high school, she learned to cut her bangs and covered her forehead so tightly that her eyes were almost covered. My parents said it was not good-looking, and he also thought it was ugly, but my sister liked it.

"How is it?" Jiang Fuyue suddenly turned her head.

"Ah?" Younger Jiang was stunned.

"Does it look good?"

"Good, nice."

"Louder." A man should look like a man.

"nice--"

After shouting, Younger Jiang himself was stunned.

Jiang Fuyue walked past him and fluttered down a sentence: "It's barely a word."

...

It's night, everything is silent.

Jiang Xiaodi has a regular schedule and is already asleep at the moment.

Jiang Fuyue was lying on the bottom bunk, her hands behind her head, and she fixedly stared at the top of the bed.

Occasionally, there was a creaking sound when younger brother Jiang turned over, and she didn't blink.

I don't know how long it took, there was a faint sound in the living room.

"...Take it easy, don't wake the child!" Han Yunru lowered her voice.

Jiang Da gently closed the door: "Okay, okay, I'll take it easy. You go and see the two little ones, I'll clean up here..."

The door was pushed open, and Jiang Fuyue closed her eyes suddenly.

After a while, the thin blanket that was halfway around her belly was pulled up by a gentle force and covered her chest.

"Good night, Yueyue."

It's a soft and sweet voice.

...

the next day.

"Sister, wake up..."

Jiang Fuyue sat up, put on his slippers, and quickly started to wash his hands and feet.

Little brother Jiang stood beside the bed, unable to react.

Why didn't you lose your temper today, sister? Hee hee... secretly happy.

Jiang Da and his wife went out to set up a stall long ago, and left breakfast for the siblings on the stove, which was still hot.

At 7:30, Jiang Fuyue stepped on the morning reading bell and walked into the second and third class of high school.

Hi~ See you again! :D New book report! This time, it's a strong female protagonist, the heroine is as strong as always, and the plot is as comfortable as ever. The difference may be that the male protagonist appears earlier, and then there are more male characters (there is always one that is your favorite). I hope you will continue to support Yuer and Sister Yue! enn... and if you are willing, please vote for the fish more [shy]~

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