The weakness of rebirth should be self-improvement

Zhou Jiaqi was always able to quickly relate one thing to another, He Guangyao frowned and said, "Why are you talking about this again?"

"It would be a pity if I missed it."

"What's the pity?"

Zhou Jiaqi smiled, but did not answer He Guangyao's question.

"By the way, how did you know that Xu Qingning wanted to take revenge on you?"

"Didn't she make your Zhou family and even Yayu uneasy?"

Zhou Jiaqi could empathize with this sentence, and after a while, he said, "You don't explain to her, after all, you didn't mean to kill her brother."

"Firstly, we haven't had a chance to meet each other yet. Secondly, the purpose of her life is to avenge me. What do you think is the use of telling her the truth?"

Already in trouble, Zhou Jiaqi nodded, looking at the wine glass in front of him, he gradually noticed the abnormality in He Guangyao's words, and said, "Are you looking for someone to follow Xu Qingning?"

"how?"

"Otherwise how do you know that she is going to retaliate against you? Are you a prophet?"

But if He Guangyao really asked someone to follow Xu Qingning, he should know about his relationship with Xu Qingning. He Guangyao's reaction just now, he obviously didn't know anything.

For a moment, Zhou Jiaqi only felt that there was a huge mistake somewhere, and he looked at He Guangyao with deep eyes.

It contained a lot of doubts, He Guangyao poked the wine glass in front of him with his finger, a little surprised by Zhou Jiaqi's keen insight.Just what should I say?Has he been through it once?Was Xu Qingning forced to commit suicide?

He Guangyao maintained his usual calmness on his face. After a while, he laughed and said: "Maybe it's because I lived too cautiously. Even though I had no intention of killing Xu Qingyuan back then, he did die because of me. If If I have offended someone and that person is alive, then I don't think there is anyone else except Xu Qingning."

"He Guangyao, you are so cautious that people are afraid."

With some exclamation in his tone, He Guangyao smiled and said, "You can stay away from me."

"How can that be? I finally met someone who made me fall in love at first sight."

While speaking, the smile on his face became the same as it used to be, a little unscrupulous, as if he didn't care about anything.

He also said that he was too cautious, so why not himself?

He also wore a casual mask on his face, not wanting others to see his true character.

The silent He Guangyao made Zhou Jiaqi often at a loss as to what to do. After a moment of silence, he stood up and said, "Let's go."

"Where to go?"

"Eat, after talking so much, I'm already very hungry."

He Guangyao nodded and said, "What do you want to eat?"

"It's all right, the key is that you are by my side."

He Guangyao actually doesn't like to hear such beautiful or nasty love words from others, but because the other party is Zhou Jiaqi, he didn't show it too obviously.

Zhou Jiaqi had a slight stomach problem. After drinking so much wine, He Guangyao kicked him hard in the stomach. Standing up now, he felt a dull pain there. Looking at He Guangyao's back, he couldn't help speeding up his pace to walk from behind. Holding him by the arm, seeing He Guangyao looking at him with doubts on his face, he made a look of weakness and said, "Guangyao, I am seriously injured and need your help."

While speaking, he almost hung himself on He Guangyao's body.

Thinking that he had really exerted too much force on that foot just now, so He Guangyao didn't say anything.

When they walked out of that bar, the two of them had returned to normal. It seemed that it was only at this age that they realized that complaining was useless. There are many things that you can complain about, and you can vent a few words, but in the end, all these problems still need you Solve it yourself.

It’s just that some things have been accumulated in your heart for too long. When you tell someone to hear, the heavy feeling in your heart will be relieved a lot. He Guangyao is, Zhou Jiaqi is.

Seeing the slightly bright smile on Zhou Jiaqi's face, He Guangyao thought, maybe he was the same as himself, and it was the first time he told others this kind of words.

Compared with the relationship between pursuing and being pursued, the relationship between the two is more like a pair of good friends, but they ask more about each other's private life, and they can chat as they like when they meet.

He Guangyao doesn't think he can accept anyone as his lover in a short time, so this is just right.

"He Guangyao, if Xu Qingning has done anything to you, remember to tell me when the time comes."

As soon as the two got into the car, He Guangyao heard Zhou Jiaqi, who was buried in his seat belt, say something casually. The smile on his face gradually became a little playful, and he said, "What? You want to protect me?"

"No, it's called caring. Besides, she is our common enemy. For the future, we should help each other."

"You said we cooperated?"

"Well, an enemy's enemy is a friend, and if that's the case." After speaking, Zhou Jiaqi moved over and fastened He Guangyao's seat belt, and said in a low voice, "I can have more excuses to find you."

The distance between the two is very close, and it is such a closed space. He Guangyao turned away his face and said, "I will try my best."

Zhou Jiaqi and Xu Qingning are related in terms of interests. If he cooperates with him, He Guangyao feels that the advantages outweigh the disadvantages. First, he can know Xu Qingning's movements and take precautions as soon as possible. Ning hit her head on, so she didn't have to be as arrogant as she was in her previous life.

Zhou Jiaqi put a piece of black reggae music in the car, repeating a single syllable, He Guangyao opened the window beside him, and stared at the night scene outside the window with his chin on his hand in a daze.

Zhou Jiaqi's words reminded him of Quzhuang. In his last life, Quzhuang, who had lived a happy life, was exposed to hang himself at home because of the bottleneck of design ability. In such a situation, Xu Qingning proudly told the fact that Quzhuang did not commit suicide.

Just like his parents' car accident, He Guangyao thought of Xu Qingning's bright but distorted face, and thought that Xu Qingning at that time was no different from herself in her imagination.

Quzhuang passed away after he was attacked. Although Xu Qingning appeared earlier, He Guangyao felt that things might repeat like the previous life.

Even though Quzhuang is hateful, He Guangyao definitely doesn't want to see Xu Qingning showing that kind of complacent expression again.

"Guangyao, what are you thinking? Have you been careless all night?"

The two of them ate western food, and the restaurant with simple and elegant decoration could be called lively. He Guangyao looked at the sea view outside the window and shook his head, thinking how he should make that phone call with Quzhuang later.

"Really, why are there always so many things on your mind?"

While talking, Zhou Jiaqi had already got up and came over, just when He Guangyao thought he was going to do something, Zhou Jiaqi showed a slightly doting expression on his face, reached out and wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and said, "I finally got to be with you." You're on a date, can you concentrate a little bit?"

His tone and expression caused the temperature on He Guangyao's face to rise involuntarily. After a while, he apologized in a low voice.

In the restaurant, there is a chandelier made of crystal that occupies the entire ceiling. In the soft light, Zhou Jiaqi said: "Isn't there still me? Even if I can't do anything for you in the future, I will not harm you."

Still looking casual, after saying this, he lowered his head and went to cut his own steak. He Guangyao was stunned for a while before recovering, feeling a slight swelling at the apex of his heart.

Indeed, many problems need to be solved by oneself, and others can't help much, but when He Guangyao has formed a certain thinking mode and forced himself to a position of isolation and helplessness, Zhou Jiaqi's words undoubtedly become very touching .

Realizing that He Guangyao was looking at him motionless, Zhou Jiaqi immediately raised his head in a smug manner, and said, "What? He Guangyao, do you like me?"

As time went by, Zhou Jiaqi seemed to have developed a lot of differences, and he didn't seem to mind showing his real appearance in front of him. He Guangyao looked at him and smiled, but he didn't say anything in the end.

The two chatted one after another. When they left the western restaurant with a good atmosphere, it was already late. Zhou Jiaqi met an acquaintance standing at the door and greeted people, and He Guangyao was worried about Quzhuang, so he finally called him. Went for a phone call.

Quzhuang's voice was exhausted. Recently, He Guangyao heard that he had found a good textile factory that could maintain a cooperative relationship, and he didn't hear too many people talking about his stubborn personality.

Thinking that he could finally live soberly, He Guangyao sighed in his heart, and told him about Xu Qingning.

He Guangyao has recovered his memory, and Quzhuang heard that he was attacked, so he nodded quickly and said, "I'm very careful."

"No, this matter is more serious than you imagined. Xu Qingning is no longer what she used to be, and she has always hated the two of us..." He Guangyao paused and said, "She wants to the lives of both of us."

Qu Zhuang stared blankly at the design draft in his hand, recalled those things in the past, and said with some difficulty: "Guangyao, I will clarify this matter with her."

He Guangyao sneered and said, "Do you think she will believe what you say?" Feeling agitated in his heart, he said, "Anyway, just be careful yourself."

Quzhuang still wanted to talk, but He Guangyao had already hung up the phone, looking at the mobile phone in his hand, Quzhuang didn't know what kind of feeling he felt, sad, nervous, disappointed, but more, he was just reluctant.

Probably because his huge apartment always showed a sense of desertedness. Qu Zhuang felt that if He Guangyao hadn't hung up his phone so quickly, he might have said something that he would regret.

"He Guangyao, aren't you being too kind?"

Presumably Zhou Jiaqi listened to him for a while, He Guangyao had just hung up the phone, he had already leaned over and hugged him from behind, the warm touch on his back, Zhou Jiaqi's snort next to his ear had an ambiguous feeling.

It was very late, and there were not many people coming out of the restaurant.

He Guangyao took a step back calmly and said, "I don't like this."

Is it because I acted too nasty?Thinking of what He Guangyao said in the past, things like feelings would deteriorate once they are spoken out, Zhou Jiaqi couldn't help laughing when he saw his empty embrace.

Like a frightened bird, it can always become extremely defensive because of a small thing.

Looking at the slightly lonely figure in the night, Zhou Jiaqi felt a little distressed in his heart.

He Guangyao did not expect that He Yurong and He Li Surong would be sitting in the living room waiting for him, thinking that it was already late at night, he stopped holding the wallet key and said, "What happened?"

"It should be something happened to you."

He Li Surong has a face that never has much expression. Every time he sees her like this, He Guangyao will feel weak or guilty. He sits down on the sofa in the living room honestly, and when he sits down, he does not forget to secretly take a look at He Yurong. expression.

He Guangyao raised his hand and said, "I said, I was attacked."

"Do you know who it is?"

He Guangyao shook his head, He Li Surong stared at him for a while, and said, "I will send someone to find that man."

The tone was not particularly special, but it made He Guangyao feel warm and fulfilling when he heard it. Maybe he was used to relying on them. Moreover, this matter is of great importance. It might be better if they knew it. He Guangyao nodded, He smiled and said, "Thank you dad, thank you mom."

He Yurong looked helpless, thinking that every time He Guangyao saw his mother was as honest as a mouse seeing a cat, he couldn't help but feel sad for himself.

There was no servant in the room, so He Li Surong took another sip of the black tea in front of him and said, "Guangyao, Yu Chao... Did he tell you that he wants to sever all ties with the He family?"

He Guangyao nodded.

"What do you think?"

"He's an adult and it might be good for him to do that."

He Li Surong looked at him quietly, with a look of scrutiny in her eyes. When He Guangyao could hardly bear it, she said: "He Guangyao, what is the reason why you really don't like Yu Chao?"

It was this question again, He Guangyao smiled wryly, and said, "I just don't want to see him. As for whether you agree with him to sever all ties with the He family, the decision is in your hands."

"Glory..."

"Dad, I know you are asking me such a question because you are worried about me, but I don't know how to say it, and I don't want to say it."

He Yurong still wanted to speak, but He Lisurong had already reached out her hand to stop him. She looked at He Guangyao and said after a while, "Tell us when you want to talk."

He Guangyao felt relieved, thanked him, and said, "How about you? When will you remarry?"

He Guangyao's words caught He Yurong off guard, as if struck by lightning, he stared blankly at He Guangyao, and then looked at He Li Surong with some hesitation.

"Dad, what's the matter with a word of apology? Originally, you made the mistake first, besides, you and my mother are not young, so you will continue to waste like this?" After finishing speaking, He Guangyao muttered: "Obviously this Caring about each other..."

Seeing that neither of them spoke, He Guangyao got up and said, "I'm going upstairs, please talk to my mother." While speaking, He Guangyao looked at He Li Surong hesitantly, and said, "Although my mother looks like this , but it’s actually pretty easy to talk about.”

He Guangyao had always been a little afraid of He Li Surong, and after saying these bold words, he didn't dare to look at her, he just went upstairs in three steps at a time.

The cell phone in his pocket rang several times. Originally, He Guangyao thought it was Zhou Jiaqi calling, but after seeing the caller ID on the cell phone clearly, he became a little hesitant again.