The Silver Hamster’s Daily Life

In the hospital, Cheng Yang told Jiang Xingyuan everything that happened.

At the crossroads, Jiang Xingyuan listened to Liliyang's words on his mobile phone, and said after a while, "Got it, you can go back."

Cheng Yang hesitated for a moment, wanting to say something to Jiang Xingyuan, but swallowed again, "Okay, then, Brother Yuan, I'll go back first, are you staying with Ruan Yingyin now?"

"Yeah." Jiang Xingyuan looked at Ruan Yingyin who was thinking in the co-pilot, answered and hung up the phone.

Cheng Yang felt relieved after hearing this affirmation. He didn't expect that Brother Yuan's life experience was so complicated.

After hanging up the phone and knowing that the police had taken Jiang Yaozhi and Chen Jingyi away, Jiang Xingyuan turned off the phone.

In the last life, until Jiang Cheng died, Jiang Yaozhi felt that Jiang Cheng was a good elder. Although thinking about his feelings for Jiang Cheng in the past life was as uncomfortable as eating shit, but it was a real feeling.

Jiang Xingyuan's mood was not as good as his performance.

After returning home, Ruan Yingyin took out the newly bought pears and oranges in the refrigerator, squeezed two glasses of juice with a juicer, and handed a glass to Jiang Xingyuan.

Jiang Xingyuan was a little flattered. He took the juice and said with a smile, "Didn't you refuse to give it to me last time?"

Ruan Yingyin sat down beside him and muttered softly, "You weren't my boyfriend before." When she said the last three words, she paused, her voice was very soft, her eyes flashed, a little embarrassed.

Jiang Xingyuan raised his eyebrows, a smile on his lips.

He took a sip of juice and pulled Ruan Yingyin into his arms.

Ruan Yingyin obediently let him hug her, holding the juice in both hands and drinking it in small sips.

Jiang Xingyuan put his head on her right shoulder and said in a low voice, "Baby, aren't you curious?"

Ruan Yingyin paused for a moment while drinking the juice, nodded, then thought for a while, and shook her head again.

Jiang Xingyuan laughed, and his laughter was dull, "What do you mean?"

Ruan Yingyin held the cup, leaned against his chest, and explained to him carefully what she meant: "Nodding means curiosity. Shaking his head is because he is no longer curious. On the way back, I have already guessed it."

Jiang Xingyuan snorted, pulled her into his arms again, put his arms around her from behind, and folded his hands in front of her belly, "If you guess what, let me see if your guess is correct. "

Ruan Yingyin tilted her head and glanced at him behind her, a little hesitant.

Jiang Xingyuan sniffed the light fragrance on her body, closed her eyes, and said softly, "Go ahead, it's okay."

Ruan Yingyin stroked the smoothness on the glass, "I guessed then."

"Guess, guess right and get a prize." Jiang Xingyuan promised.

Ruan Yingyin blinked, organized the language, and said softly, "Your grandfather doesn't like your mother, join your stepmother, when your mother gave birth to you, he moved his hands and feet, and then your mother died. They told your father , said that your mother died in childbirth. Your father blamed you for indirectly killing your mother, so he treated you like this from a young age."

The wound was opened little by little, and Jiang Xingyuan hugged Ruan Yingyin tighter.

Her voice was very soft, and when she said each word, he seemed to remember everything he had experienced as a child.

In his memory, he has always been the son of Jiang Yaozhi and Chen Jingyi. Everything about his mother was completely erased, and no one knew about it except in Jiang Yaozhi's memory.

He was young at the time and didn't understand why this happened. Jiang Yaozhi would beat him badly, but his mother just stood by and watched silently. His parents didn't like him, he thought it was something wrong with him, and he kept finding the reason in himself. However, before his death in his previous life, Jiang Yaozhi drove him out of the house in disappointment, and he only knew when he told him the truth.

These things have been buried in his heart for a long time. When Ruan Yingyin said it, he felt relieved in addition to a little pain.

Because of these things, besides him, there is another person in this world who knows.

And that person is the one he loves the most.

He kissed Ruan Yingyin's hair and praised in a low voice, "It's true, my baby is so smart."

Ruan Yingyin looked at the juice in the cup, she struggled away from Jiang Xingyuan's arms, put the cup on the coffee table, and put it together with Jiang Xingyuan's cup.

She turned around and hugged Jiang Xingyuan with her backhand.

Ruan Yingyin didn't say anything, just hugged Jiang Xingyuan tightly.

However, this is more useful than anything else. Jiang Xingyuan embraced Ruan Yingyin, put his head on her shoulder, and closed his eyes.

The two hugged quietly and hugged on the sofa for a long, long time.

The living room was silent, except for the heartbeat of the two becoming more and more converging.

Ruan Yingyin struggled a little and raised her head from her arms.

She asked curiously, "Classmate Jiang, when did you find out about your background?"

These things are not mentioned in the novel, and she would not have guessed if it hadn't been combined with what happened these days.

This question stopped Jiang Xingyuan.

He knew that his background was blurted out by Jiang Yaozhi's anger before he died in his previous life.

But how to explain this to Ruan Yingyin? Do you want to tell her that she is a reborn person?

This is not impossible, after all, the person in her arms is a hamster spirit, and she can accept it when she tells the hamster spirit that she is a reborn person.

Jiang Xingyuan pursed his lips, organized the language in his mind, and was about to tell her his biggest secret.

Ruan Yingyin waited for a while, but did not wait for his answer.

She frowned, thinking to herself.

In the book, after Jiang Xingyuan came back from his rebirth, in addition to dealing with Ruan Yingyin, Yang Qingwei, and Liang Yuan, he also had a very bad attitude towards Jiang Yaozhi.

At that time, her understanding was that Jiang Xingyuan hated Jiang Yaozhi's expulsion from the house in his previous life.

But thinking about it now, when he was reborn, it was very likely that he would have known his origins.

After thinking about it, Ruan Yingyin was a little excited. This kind of excitement is like a math problem that has been pondering for a long time, and finally came up with the idea of ​​​​solving the problem.

She didn't have time to think about it. Before Jiang Xingyuan revealed the truth, she raised her head and looked at him happily, and blurted out, "Is it when your dad kicked you out in the last life?"

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Jiang Xingyuan fell silent for a moment.

He lowered his head and met Ruan Yingyin's line of sight. His eyes were gloomy, as if it were the deep sea in the dark night.

Ruan Yingyin was a little dazed when she met his treacherous eyes, not knowing why Jiang Xingyuan's expression had become so dark at the moment.

"When my dad kicked me out in my last life," Jiang Xingyuan repeated blankly, in a creepy tone.

Ruan Yingyin finally reacted.

Her heart skipped a beat, and her mouth opened wider.

Then she immediately retracted the hand holding Jiang Xingyuan, got up quickly, and stood up.

She covered her mouth and widened her eyes.

God, what did she just say, she actually revealed that she made such a low-level mistake

Ruan Yingyin's heart was full of grief and anger because the atmosphere just now was too good, she was unprepared for a moment, and she said it.

But at this moment it was too late.

Jiang Xingyuan patted his clothes and got up from the sofa slowly and methodically.

Ruan Yingyin didn't even think about it, she moved her legs and ran towards the bedroom, not even ignoring the slippers on her feet.

Jiang Xingyuan picked up the shoes she had run away, followed Ruan Yingyin all the way to the bedroom, and at the last moment when she closed the door, she pressed it against the door and pushed it in.

Ruan Yingyin exclaimed, climbed onto the bed, stood at the very end of the bed, grabbed a pillow in a panic, and stared at Jiang Xingyuan's every move vigilantly.

Jiang Xingyuan closed the door with his backhand and put the slippers by the bed.

Obsessive-compulsive disorder is contagious, and Jiang Xingyuan arranged her slippers neatly.

He straightened up, tugged at his clothes, stared at Ruan Yingyin, who was standing tall on the bed with a pillow in his hand for self-defense, and grinned with a devilish smile, "Tell me, do you explain it yourself, or If you want me to be tortured to extract a confession, beating is a trick.”