【Reborn Lover】(1)

Chapter One: Love Stories by the Lotus Pond
Outside the window, cicadas chirped tirelessly. Under the scorching sun, the leaves of a few small white poplar trees
drooped listlessly. Inside the classroom, most students were dozing on their desks, bright drool dripping from their slightly parted lips
. A few muffled snores mingled with the sounds. Six green-painted ceiling fans whirred at maximum speed above the classroom
…
It was an ordinary afternoon in early summer. Tang Yi, his eyes still heavy with sleep, swallowed hard. A
tightness in his chest was a normal reaction to the pressure on his heart and lungs from napping at his desk.
As his scattered consciousness returned to his brain and his vision cleared, Tang Yi was surprised to find
goosebumps rising all over his body despite the sweltering heat. His hands trembled involuntarily, and tears instantly blurred his vision. In that instant
, time seemed to stand still.
Scenes he had only been able to reminisce about so many times were now vividly before his eyes. There's no
going back, but how can anyone live a life without making mistakes and leaving regrets? When fate gave him a chance to make amends
, Tang Yi felt nothing but gratitude. He didn't want to delve into how he had returned to this world. He only remembered that
in his previous life, he lived to be 28, graduated from a third-rate university, found a dead-end job, had no house, no car
, no wife, and lived a life of mediocrity, numb to the tumultuous changes of society.
He glanced at his cheap digital watch; it showed
2 PM on May 7th, 1996. If he remembered correctly, his afternoon nap would last another half hour, followed by ten
minutes of free time, and then the first class of the afternoon would start at 2:40 PM.
This rebirth seemed to be preordained; the major regrets Tang Yi would experience
hadn't yet occurred, giving him ample time to rectify them. Tang Yi's birthday was April 24th, making him just 14
years old, a period of rapid growth. He was a student in Class 7, Grade 8 at the First Junior High School in Juxiang County, Shaanxi Province.
Because of the passage of time, Tang Yi looked at the classmates in front of him for a while but still couldn't recognize many. This wasn't
surprising, though; junior high classes were divided every year, and many classmates barely spoke a few words to each other during the year, let alone developed any friendships.
Tang Yi looked at the mountain of textbooks piled up in front of him and couldn't help but smile bitterly. The height of the pile was enough to prevent
any teacher from patrolling the classroom. He sat in the last row, and with these natural barriers, it was practically impossible
for a teacher to spot him even if he played with fire in the back.
The convention of seating according to grades meant that sitting in the last row indicated a student's level of failure.
But young Tang Yi didn't understand this; he wasn't ashamed but rather proud. For boys of that age in
the special era of 1996, things that seem unbelievable today could happen naturally back then. In
1996, laser tag arcades were everywhere in the county town, and the "Young and Dangerous" film series was all the rage. Many young,
blindly devoted boys idolized characters like Zheng Haonan and Chicken, and girls, of course, admired
cool and handsome men like Ekin Cheng.
In an era rife with gang culture, student groups were rife with factions, and fights were commonplace. This
reached its peak around 1996, until a crackdown in 1997 dismantled several of the most notorious
gangs in a junior high school, gradually eradicating gang culture among students.
To avoid being bullied, Tang Yi joined a small, self-organized gang in his class, a group of seven called the Seven Stars
Gang. Essentially, they were just a bunch of buddies who would watch movies and play pool together, but in a real emergency,
these drinking buddies were unreliable.
Thinking of this, Tang Yi felt a surge of warmth. Near
the end of his second year of junior high, he got into a fight with Wang Kai, a classmate, in the classroom over a trivial matter. Wang Kai suffered a
minor setback, and later, Wang Kai got some older guys from the third year of junior high to ambush Tang Yi at the school's back gate.
Tang Yi initially thought that with the Seven Star Gang members by his side and only four opponents, he wouldn't suffer much. However, the other six,
seeing the wooden sticks the attackers carried, remained silent in fear. Tang Yi took a few blows and was about to give in
when he saw his classmate Xi Yang grab a brick from the roadside and charge at him like a madman.
Tang Yi and Xi Yang weren't particularly close; he'd only visited Xi Yang's house once. Who knew this brother
would be so loyal? It truly showed their friendship in times of trouble.
At that time, most boys were around 1.7 meters tall, but Xi Yang was nearly 1.8 meters. Seeing
his imposing presence, the three older boys, though not immediately defeated, were momentarily stunned. In the end, Wang
Kai, being a straightforward person, said they were all in the same class, so they let it go. From then on, Tang Yi and Xi Yang became close friends.
Xi Yang joined the army in Guizhou after graduating from junior high school and stayed in the military. The two hadn't seen each
other much since they became adults. Now, seeing that familiar figure slowly approaching, Tang Yi couldn't contain his excitement and put his arm around Xi
Yang's shoulder.
A little surprised, Xi Yang didn't think much of it, smiled sheepishly, and put his arm around Tang Yi's shoulder as well. The two walked together towards
the restroom.
Xi Yang was also happy about Tang Yi's affectionate gesture. Although they weren't close, he still
considered Tang Yi a good friend. Mainly, Xi Yang admired Tang Yi's intelligence. Tang Yi's grades were
poor because he was playful, but he excelled in Chinese, which was undoubtedly due to his extensive extracurricular reading.
Once Tang Yi sat down, he saw his former first love, Yang Xinwan, rubbing her sleepy eyes as she gracefully
walked towards him from the front row. The floodgates of memory opened instantly for Tang Yi. This was his first girlfriend; their meeting, their love, and their breakup
all seemed too frivolous. But even as an adult, Tang Yi couldn't let go of this relationship and often thought about it.
The first time he held a girl's hand, the first time he kissed a member of the opposite sex, the first time he touched a girl's breast—these most
unforgettable firsts of his life were all given to Yang Xinwan. And wasn't the girl reciprocating? At this moment, Yang Xinwan saw
Tang Yi staring at her intently, and she couldn't help but meet his gaze. Her eyes, clear and bright, held a hint of resentment
.
She hadn't initially liked Tang Yi because of her good temper; the mischievous students in her class liked to tease her,
and Tang Yi was one of them. But as time went on, she discovered that this boy had a unique and attractive quality
. Later, Tang Yi didn't confess his feelings, but the two developed a real romantic relationship. It all seemed rather like a natural progression
.
Tang Yi, however, was once a possessive and impetuous young man. Once, seeing Yang Xinwan
walking home with another boy in their class, displaying unusual intimacy, he became extremely jealous and inexplicably lashed out at her
, telling her to keep her distance to avoid affecting her studies.
This high-sounding reason left Yang Xinwan heartbroken and confused.
When Tang Yi finally resolved his inner conflict and wanted to reconcile, he couldn't bring himself to say anything. That's how teenagers are—their pride
and vanity reach their peak.
But Tang Yi, now a mature adult, wasn't concerned with who apologized first. He
smiled broadly at Yang Xinwan, his expression full of affection and apology. Yang Xinwan was slightly startled, then
smiled shyly back. For months, the two who had been so close had inexplicably broken up; they should have been inseparable, but
now they were like strangers.
But her pride wouldn't allow Yang Xinwan to ask why. She could only let her vibrant
youth slip away, a mixture of grievance and helplessness in her heart.
Tang Yi remembered that after failing her college entrance exams, Yang Xinwan went to a five-year vocational college in Xi'an.
He met her once more; she had blossomed into a dazzling school beauty, making Tang Yi feel inferior and too afraid to approach her.
For the next ten years, he never saw her again.
At this time, Yang Xinwan still sported the most ordinary student hairstyle of the time: short, ear-length hair, a white short-sleeved shirt, and
ordinary blue pants. At first glance, she seemed unremarkable, but upon closer inspection, her delicate features foreshadowed
the birth of a great beauty. Her deep, clear eyes, long, thick eyelashes, and naturally feminine charm, combined with
her delicate nose and rosy lips, created a face with sculpted curves.
Ten years later, she would be a stunning 90s-born beauty who would captivate many boys. At only 14 years old,
not yet fully grown up, it was precisely this youthful innocence that made Tang Yi, whose heart was already 28, feel a surge of excitement
. The feeling of youth was truly wonderful!
Tang Yi's skin practically transformed from a sheet of paper into a wall in an instant. Before Yang Xinwan even left
the classroom, he ran up to her from behind, gently patted her, and whispered, "Xinwan, come
find me at the small pond later. I have something to tell you." Yang Xinwan's heart skipped a beat for no reason. She nodded reservedly, then hurriedly
ran towards the restroom…
The small pond was a beautiful spot on campus. In the mornings, many students would read there, and in the evenings, some
older teachers would come to cool off. At midday, however, it was deserted. It was only May, and the weather wasn't too hot yet. A gentle breeze blew,
the willow branches swayed in the wind, and the ripples on the water shimmered with golden light.
These scenes, which seemed so ordinary back then, now evoked a feeling of happiness in Tang Yi, making him want to burst into
tears.
He remembered clearly that the school had been rebuilt in just a few years. These school scenes, which he hadn't had time to cherish, were gone forever after he grew up .
Now, they were right before his eyes, like a dream. At that moment, a
slender figure approached from afar—it was Yang Xinwan.
The closer Yang Xinwan got to Tang Yi, the slower her pace became. She couldn't imagine what Tang Yi would say. This
boy had a stubborn streak; once he made up his mind, it was hard to change it. That's why they hadn't spoken a word for months.
"What is it? Tell me," Yang Xinwan said, her cheeks flushing.
"Xinwan, I…" Tang Yi had imagined all sorts of apologies, but suddenly felt they were all superfluous
. Before him stood a petite beauty, like a dragonfly, surrounded by emerald green pond water and tender green willows—truly a sea of
green, with only a touch of red in front of him.
Looking at Yang Xinwan's delicate figure, Tang Yi suddenly felt an urge to embrace her.
"Xinwan, I like you."
Yang Xinwan's face was blank for a moment, and after a long while, her beautiful eyes filled with tears. Just as the first crystal tear
was about to fall, Tang Yi took a step forward and hugged Yang Xinwan tightly.
After struggling for a while, Yang Xinwan, seeing that Tang Yi had no intention of letting go, turned and started punching
Tang Yi's shoulders with her small fists, crying as she did so, "How could you do this? You didn't like me anymore, and you ignored me for months
without even a reason. Now you're saying this again, what are you thinking?"
Tang Yi released Yang Xinwan from his arms, placed his hands on her small shoulders, looked directly into her eyes, and
said affectionately, "Xinwan, I was petty and immature in the past, and I made you suffer. I've actually
been very upset these past few months too. Now I've figured it out, and I will treat you well from now on. I will never let you suffer any more."
Yang Xinwan pouted, looking like she wanted to continue criticizing Tang Yi, but when she looked up, she found that Tang Yi's eyes
were staring straight at her chest.
When Tang Yi hugged Yang Xinwan just now, he felt the firm pressure of her two small breasts against his chest. This
little girl had really developed well; her breasts were much bigger than when he first touched them. So, he shamelessly teased
, "Your little bunny has grown so much!"
Yang Xinwan's ears turned as red as fire, and she feigned anger, saying, "Pah, you shameless thing!"
For some reason, hearing this sentence, which should have been an insult, filled Tang Yi with immense pleasure. A smile
welled up from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't help but burst into laughter.
He had often heard this sentence whenever he took advantage of Yang Xinwan in the past. It was truly a shy, sweet nothing from a young girl
, how could it not stir the heart of Tang Yi, a grown man?
This innocent, slightly itchy feeling of youthful days made Tang Yi inexplicably happy and want to cry. He
hugged Yang Xinwan tightly again. The scent of youth emanating from her was truly wonderful.
(To be continued)

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