The weakness of rebirth should be self-improvement

On the phone, Wang Zirong said that he had bumped into someone, and when He Guangyao hurried there, Wang Zirong, who had been staring at the door of the operating room in a daze, rushed towards him immediately.

With a heavy smell of alcohol on his body, He Guangyao pushed him away and said, "What's going on?"

"I didn't mean to hit him."

Seeing him flustered, He Guangyao was about to lose his mind, clasping his shoulders secretly, and said, "Zirong, calm down, I'm still here."

Wang Zirong nodded repeatedly, looking like he was about to cry.

The man lying in the operating room was called Wan Yulin, and he was from a similar family background as Wang Zirong. Because of their similar personalities, the two had disliked each other a long time ago.

At first, it was just a few words of sarcasm when they met each other, and later it developed into a physical collision. Later, when the two saw each other, it was as fierce as seeing their own father-killing enemy.

The fighting skills between dudes are also vividly displayed by them. Wang Zirong bought a sports car that had just been launched, and Wan Yulin bought one that was more expensive than him. Wang Zirong recently caught up with a newly famous model, Wan Yulin Will find a way to grab her soon.

Remembering that Wang Zirong called him to complain about this a few days ago, He Guangyao couldn't help frowning and said, "What about tonight?"

He Guangyao usually looks gentle and polite when he sees everyone. Occasionally, seeing him look at him with such stern eyes, Wang Zirong immediately lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "It's him who keeps dangling in front of me with Cindy on his arm. I told him to get away, and he is still pestering me..."

He Guangyao looked at him, and Wang Zirong buried his head lower, and said, "When we were going out, we had a quarrel. He stopped in front of my car and asked if I dared to hit him..."

"So you hit it?!"

He Guangyao's sudden increase in volume made Wang Zirong take a step back involuntarily. After a while, he said sullenly, "I drank, and I didn't expect him to stand there still..."

After talking, the sound gradually disappeared, and when he realized that He Guangyao had been silent, Wang Zirong couldn't help but look at him again, without looking up, his eyes sneaked upwards, like a bird that has done something wrong and is waiting for its owner to forgive it. For a small pet dog, He Guangyao said helplessly, "Is it serious?"

"I don't know, I passed out anyway."

There was even a hint of secret complacency in his tone, He Guangyao glared at him again, Wang Zirong lowered his head again, and then he said as if thinking of something, "Guangyao, what should I do this time?"

Wan Yulin's background is somewhat different from theirs. Although his family is also in business, his grandfather was once the most famous gangster leader in Xiangcheng. In addition, he is the only child in his family, and his mother dotes on him for no reason. with him, so no matter how badly he was hurt, it was going to be tricky.

Recalling that once a senior star in the entertainment industry was beaten up and sent to the hospital because he accidentally said something that offended Wan Yulin, and in the end the matter was left alone, He Guangyao looked at Wang Zirong with a more helpless look.

"Who is better to offend than to offend Wan Yulin?"

"It's because he's gone too far, okay?"

Seeing the righteousness on his face, He Guangyao glanced around and said, "Where are your friends?"

When he came earlier, he saw seven or eight people standing in front of the operating room, dressed expensively and exquisitely, but none of them were Wang Zirong's friends.

Seeing his depressed appearance, He Guangyao couldn't help laughing, and said: "You see how many failures you have in life. With the same background and status, how come there are so many friends guarding him in an accident, but you have none?"

Wang Zirong's expression changed several times, and finally he laughed as if thinking about it, ran over and took He Guangyao by his arms, and said flatteringly, "Don't I still have you?"

The distance between the two allowed He Guangyao to gradually see the blood on his dark shirt, and said, "What's wrong? So much blood?"

"Bumped his nose when they pulled him from the car."

"nosebleed?"

"Ah."

"Does it still hurt?"

Seeing Wang Zirong looking up at him, He Guangyao couldn't help stroking his hair.

This kind of behavior has a kind of soothing power. The shock and panic that Wang Zirong had brought to him because of Wan Yulin's coma before finally dissipated bit by bit at this time. He came forward to solve it, and he immediately showed a coquettish smile and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Stop doing this kind of thing in the future."

Wang Zirong nodded, He Guangyao glanced at the few people who had been sizing him up intentionally or unintentionally from just now, and hurriedly pulled Wang Zirong towards them.

"What?"

"You did such a thing, shouldn't you say sorry to others?"

Asking Wang Zirong to apologize is as difficult as climbing to the sky. Thinking that this group of people who followed Wan Yulin had never given him a good face, they couldn't help being anxious. They apologize?!"

Seeing He Guangyao looking at himself without saying a word, Wang Zirong's aura immediately weakened, his head hung down with an unhappy expression on his face.

The two were confronting each other, when He Guangyao heard someone behind him asking in a low voice: "Guangyao, is it really you?"

Zhou Jiaqi, who was slowly coming out of the crowd, although his tone contained a hint of surprise, the expression on his face was totally different.

Casually, even if a meteorite hits in front of them at this moment, it seems that it can't arouse any reaction from him.

Thinking of the intense gaze that had just rested on him, He Guangyao's eyes towards Zhou Jiaqi gradually became a little darker.

Zhou Jiaqi must have seen him when he came in, and the distance between them is not very far, but I don't know why he only showed the expression that I just saw you until now.

Seeing that Zhou Jiaqi was still standing there with a smile waiting for his answer, He Guangyao also smiled and said politely, "It's been a while."

The atmosphere between the two is weird, like a pair of friends who are evenly matched but can't help but want to provoke each other.While several people around were staring at them with puzzled expressions, the doctors and nurses in the operating room had already come out one after another.

Wan Yulin's injuries were not serious, except for the fracture of his right arm when he fell to the ground, and several minor abrasions all over his body.

"Then why is he unconscious?"

"He took a large dose of illegal drugs, and we have already washed his stomach."

The gray-haired doctor said this without a tone and led the group of people away. It's no wonder that Wang Zirong in the crowd muttered belatedly.

"Worried about him?"

He Guangyao originally thought that Zhou Jiaqi asked him if he was worried about Wan Yulin, but when he realized that Zhou Jiaqi's eyes were on Wang Zirong next to him, he changed his words and said, "You know Wan Yulin very well?"

"you can say it this way."

"Then can you persuade him?" Seeing that the smile on Zhou Jiaqi's face became more playful, He Guangyao paused, and then said, "Let him not embarrass Zirong."

After the operation, Wan Yulin was just pushed out. Looking at the people surrounding him, Zhou Jiaqi, who had stood silent for a while, turned around and said, "He Guangyao, can you answer a question for me?"

"what?"

"Do you have a boyfriend?"

While talking, Zhou Jiaqi had moved very close to He Guangyao, and his warm breath sprayed ambiguously on his right ear. He Guangyao took a step back calmly and said, "Just this question?"

"Ah."

From the beginning to the end, Zhou Jiaqi put his hands in his trouser pockets, with a relaxed expression on his face. Seeing He Guangyao shaking his head hesitantly, he smiled again and said, "Then can I call you later?"

"doing what?"

"Reporting to you on the progress of this matter."

He Guangyao nodded and said, "Your cell phone number."

Zhou Jiaqi took out his mobile phone slowly, and after a while, He Guangyao's mobile phone rang.

"my number."

"So you already know my phone number?"

"Well, but out of politeness, I think I need to ask your opinion first."

"Guangyao, do you know Zhou Jiaqi?"

As soon as Zhou Jiaqi left, Wang Zirong, who was standing by the side, immediately came over. He Guangyao retracted his gaze from Zhou Jiaqi and said, "I met him once, how about you? How do you know him?"

"I heard that he came back to heal after being dumped abroad."

Wang Zirong had a mysterious expression on his face, and He Guangyao smiled and said, "When did you become so gossip?"

"It's because he's too famous, okay?"

Seeing his unconvinced expression, He Guangyao shook his head and said, "Let's go."

"What about Wan Yulin?"

"Zhou Jiaqi said he would help."

"It's great, so I don't have to be locked up by my parents for a month!"

Wang Zirong, who jumped up, had a bright expression on his face after the rain, He Guangyao was speechless, and said: "Don't do this in the future, luckily there are people who know each other this time, if you don't know anyone, I'll see how you end up. "

"Understood, Guangyao! Let me treat you to dinner later, okay?"

He Guangyao nodded, and couldn't help thinking of Zhou Jiaqi again. He was wearing a similar suit twice when he saw him, semi-formal, with a precious silk scarf of a slightly different color in his jacket pocket, and a smile on his face. lazy feeling.

But for some reason, He Guangyao always felt that his secrets and concerns, although well disguised, could still be easily detected by others.

Is it because of a broken relationship?But who can have that ability to get rid of him?

With a dark and dangerous hidden charm, even if He Guangyao doesn't know him very well, he can't ignore his attraction to him.

"Guangyao? Guangyao!"

He Guangyao came back to his senses when he heard Wang Zirong calling him several times, "What's wrong?"

"Drive well! What are you thinking?" Seeing that He Guangyao didn't answer, Wang Zirong said again: "Zhou Jiaqi?"

"Well, what happened?"

"Don't you think that man looks weird?"

He Guangyao suppressed a smile and said, "It seems so."

"Hey, don't you like him."

Probably thinking of the past, Wang Zirong's expression became a little nervous when he spoke.

"Zirong... I've already remembered the past, and I'm not ready to fall in love so soon."

Wang Zirong opened his mouth wide enough to swallow an egg. After a long time, he swallowed his saliva and said, "When did you remember?"

"it's been a while."

"Then why didn't you tell me?!"

Wang Zirong looked hurt and angry, but He Guangyao was unmoved. After a while, he pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "Sorry, I don't really want to think about those things that happened in the past."

Everything that happened during that time left an indelible impression on Wang Zirong, not to mention that He Guangyao, the protagonist, was aware of this, and Wang Zirong didn't say anything more about it until the supper was over. .

There were gradually many rumors about He Yuchao inside Yunxiang, and a few days later, such rumors were confirmed by He Yurong and He Guangyao.

"Yu Chao and that kid named Ji Feng are going to open a garment factory." He Yurong said with a meaningful expression on his face, "Guangyao, Yu Chao ran to open that garment factory because of you."

The purpose is just not to want He Guangyao to be more concerned.

As the father of the two, He Yurong felt helpless to their increasingly indifferent relationship. Even though he knew the real reason why He Guangyao disliked He Yuchao, he still didn't want to see them become like this.

"Glory..."

"Dad, I will ask the secretary to send him a flower basket when they open."

After saying this, He Guangyao put down the chopsticks in his hand and stood up. He knew what He Yurong was thinking, but he had already been betrayed by He Yuchao once, so no matter what he did in the future, He Guangyao didn't feel that he could have anything to do with it. A feeling.

Hearing the ringtone of the mobile phone in his pocket, He Guangyao took it out and took a look. It was Zhou Jiaqi who called him.

"Guangyao, do you miss me?"

Zhou Jiaqi's tone was indescribably pleasant and intimate, as if they had known each other for many years.

He Guangyao smiled and said, "Is there something wrong?"