The weakness of rebirth should be self-improvement

"This is the happiest thing I've heard these days."

"So what exactly did you do?"

"It's a very small matter." After a pause, He Guangyao continued, "Maybe my mother is more powerful."

"Your mother has always been a legend in this circle."

He Guangyao smiled and said, "Did you see her?"

"Well, she has come to Yayu, and there is a group of people behind her. Although Xu Qingning is very good at men, she doesn't seem to know how to get in touch with older women. I saw her send your mother out. His face has almost turned gray."

"Zhou Jiaqi."

"Ok?"

"You must not know that the person I fear the most in this world is my mother." After thinking for a while, He Guangyao said, "My father is too."

"But the relationship between your family should be very good, right?"

"That seems to be the case."

He Guangyao lit a cigarette for himself while talking, and the large amount of sunlight in the room fell on his body, giving people a very comfortable feeling. He Guangyao probably heard the sound of the lighter, and said, "Guangyao, smoke less, I think You've been smoking a lot lately."

"You are not yourself, why do you know to talk about me?"

He Guangyao saw his own shadow on the opposite glass, with a sweet smile on his face, and he couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"That's because I miss you, Guangyao, let's go out for dinner this weekend, okay?"

"it is good."

"I decide the location?"

"it is good."

"Guangyao, don't you think we look like a couple? Dates for dinner or something..."

He Guangyao flicked off the cigarette ash in his hand and said, "I thought we were already."

Zhou Jiaqi originally wanted to chat with He Guangyao, but after hearing what he said, he had a dumbfounded expression on his face. After a while, he said uncertainly, "Guangyao, what did you just say?"

If he paid attention, He Guangyao felt that Zhou Jiaqi's voice was trembling slightly. Although he was a little surprised, he seemed to like Zhou Jiaqi like this better. He smiled and said, "Are you coming to pick me up at night, or should I drive there by myself? "

"No, Guangyao, what did you just say? You said we are already a couple?"

He Guangyao extinguished the cigarette in his hand, but did not answer his question.

"Guangyao? He Guangyao!"

There was a hint of coquettishness in Zhou Jiaqi's tone. Even if He Guangyao couldn't see it, he could guess that Zhou Jiaqi on the other end of the phone was twisting his body at this time.

"Jiaqi, if you are patient...please give me a little patience..."

"You're talking about going to bed? Guangyao, I'm in no hurry!"

After finishing speaking, he hastily hung up the phone without waiting for He Guangyao's answer.

He Guangyao looked at his mobile phone, thinking that he knew that what he wanted to say was not this, but just a feeling in his heart. He leaned on the sofa in his room, thinking that although he was a little timid and resisted, in his heart, he was still looking forward to it. Is there someone who can love yourself well and stay with you all the time?

Zhou Jiaqi's dress was very formal, his hair was meticulously counted backwards, his expression or walking was very serious, and He Yurong, who was reading the newspaper in the living room, was stunned for a while. Later, He Li Surong came out of the study and was about to call a servant When someone sent in the painting that had just been delivered, Zhou Jiaqi immediately stood up straight and said, "Hello, Auntie."

He Guangyao looked at him, wondering if it was his own illusion, he always felt that Zhou Jiaqi was going to bow to He Li Surong in the next second or something.

He Li Surong was still calm and calm. After shaking hands with the enthusiastic Zhou Jiaqi, he said, "Are you Zhou Jiaqi?"

"Yes."

"Zhou Xianrong's son?"

"Yes."

"It's rare that Zhou Xianrong has such a handsome son."

He Guangyao never understood what she meant when she said this. It was only after he met Zhou Jiaqi's elder brother and second brother that he realized that what He Li Surong said was not an exaggeration at all.

Of course, these are all things to follow.

There is nothing in the upper class of Xiangcheng that can be hidden. Knowing that Zhou Jiaqi and his eldest brother are uniting to deal with their second brother and Xu Qingning, so when He Guangyao said that he was going out for dinner with Zhou Jiaqi, he did not show any unpleasant expression .

It was He Yurong who stood up and watched the two leave, and said, "Su Rong, do you think Guangyao will be mistaken again this time?"

"It's his business to look away. There are only good and bad things about feelings. No matter what kind of person Guangyao meets, the result is his own responsibility. As long as he can figure it out, such a thing is no big deal."

He Li Surong can always say such ordinary but truth-like words, he seems to turn around and praise his wife a few words, but He Li Surong has brought the servant to move the painting to the study.

He Yurong stared blankly at her back, wondering when his wife could become more gentle and considerate.

After leaving the door, Zhou Jiaqi's tense nerves tended to relax. He Guangyao looked at him and said, "Are you exaggerating?"

Zhou Jiaqi breathed a sigh of relief while starting the car, and said, "You don't understand, people think I'm the kind of person who lingers in the flowers, but in fact, I'm very cautious about such things." Slowly drove the car out of the He family mansion , he noticed the playful smile on He Guangyao's face, and said, "I don't know how to say it. Generally speaking, I'm not good at this kind of thing, whether it's meeting the other's parents or dealing with my own feelings."

"So you're shy?"

"Ah."

"Why haven't I found out once I've known you for so long?"

"You don't understand, that's my disguise."

He Guangyao really wants to say "disguise your head", but it is obviously an old fox who hides his secrets and kills people without showing blood.

Zhou Jiaqi took He Guangyao to a well-known French restaurant in Xiangcheng. He Guangyao had also been there before. The taste was average, but the night view outside the window was very good.

Probably because of what He Guangyao said at noon, during the meal this time, the atmosphere between the two of them was very pleasant, and He Guangyao just laughed when he watched him introduce the signature dishes in the shop attentively.

"You have been here, right?"

"came."

"Then what kind of restaurant should I take you to, or what kind of dating method can you find to make you look a little surprised?"

"The place to eat is probably at the food stalls on the streets of Xiangcheng late at night. This is the best way to date."

"Meet for dinner and chat?"

"Well, I like the bland approach."

"Then can you cook?"

"will not."

Zhou Jiaqi showed a disappointed expression and said, "I thought you would."

"If you expect me to do it, I may learn it later."

This sentence surprised Zhou Jiaqi, and after a while, he said, "Guangyao, have you always been nice to your boyfriend?"

He Guangyao thought of Qu Zhuang Chu Xiaoyao, and the smile on his face became weaker. When Zhou Jiaqi realized that he had said something wrong, He Guangyao nodded and said, "That's true...Zhou Jiaqi, I hope you don't want me to treat you this time. disappointment."

"I have confidence in this."

Holding the wine glass in his hand, He Guangyao said with an indistinct smile on his face, "Don't let me down. Once you let me down once, I will never forgive you in the future."

Before Zhou Jiaqi was eager to express his opinion, He Guangyao said: "There are so many men in the world, I think I will always find a suitable one."

The expression on his face has changed from the previous pride to a little bit of deep sorrow. Zhou Jiaqi felt a little distressed when he saw it, and then he held He Guangyao's hand and said, "I'm not very good at saying that kind of touching love words. Many times, I think actions speak louder than words."

He Guangyao thought that if you were willing, how many people would be deceived by you, but he didn't say anything.

They are not young anymore, whether it is him or Zhou Jiaqi, it seems that at this time, it is necessary to formally talk about the relationship between each other in order to finally make people feel at ease.

It's not at all like when I was young, when I was in a relationship, I was in a daze, and my head was depressed, as if the only person in front of me was left in the whole world.

When the waiter was serving dessert, He Guangyao received a call from Wang Zirong. He sounded like he was drunk, and he looked like he was about to cry.

He Guangyao was a little anxious when he heard this, and after asking several times, Wang Zirong finally said, "Guangyao, come and accompany me."

After He Guangyao asked for the address, he didn't bother to eat dessert, so he got up and wanted to find Wang Zirong.

Zhou Jiaqi always felt that He Guangyao was too kind to Wang Zirong. Seeing that he was so nervous and wanted to go to find him, he was unhappy for a while, and said, "Guangyao, are you too kind to Wang Zirong?"

Under the light, Zhou Jiaqi squinted his eyes and looked at him with scrutiny. He Guangyao looked at him expressionlessly and said, "Zirong is my best friend in this life. You don't know what he has done to me. " After a pause, he continued: "I don't promise easily, Zhou Jiaqi, if I promise to be with you, I will never do anything to be sorry to you."

This sentence was a bit serious. When Zhou Jiaqi was still standing there in a daze, He Guangyao said, "Would you like to see me off? If it's not convenient for you, I'll stop the car and go by myself now."

He Guangyao usually doesn't talk like this, but when he thought it was because of Wang Zirong, Zhou Jiaqi's face became more and more gloomy.

Seeing that he didn't speak or give any explanation, He Guangyao stopped the car and left, leaving behind Zhou Jiaqi who had already noticed that the night wind had started to get colder. In the end, he could only mutter: "He Guangyao, are you too old? Have a little more personality?"

There were not many people in the bar where Wang Zirong was. Thinking of his usual behavior, it was obvious that he walked here at random, and then came in when he saw this bar.

The place where Wang Zirong was sitting was very conspicuous, and He Guangyao saw him as soon as he entered the bar.

At this moment, Wang Zirong was drunk with a bottle of foreign wine, and He Guangyao called him several times before he opened his eyes. When he saw He Guangyao, he cried.

He Guangyao was anxious and angry, or maybe Wang Zirong like this made him feel too distressed. In his memory, except for the time when Wang Zirong was bullied and liked to cry when he was a child, He Guangyao had never seen him cry. An earth-shattering pose.

He Guangyao asked him several times, but he couldn't even speak. He Guangyao had no choice but to pat him on the shoulder and comfort him in a low voice.

Seeing them like this, the people in the bar had ambiguous expressions on their faces, until He Guangyao stared at those people, and then they left in embarrassment.

Wang Zirong's crying finally weakened slowly. He Guangyao just wanted to clasp his shoulder to ask what happened, but Wang Zirong said that he was going to vomit again. He Guangyao didn't feel it until he vomited in the bathroom. He finally sobered up a bit.

"Can you tell me what happened?"

"I do not want to say."

Seeing Wang Zirong's sleepy look, He Guangyao smiled and said, "Have your parents confiscated your credit card?"

Wang Zirong didn't speak, just looked at the wine cabinet in front of him in a daze.

"Argued with a friend?"

Seeing Wang Zirong's eyes loosening, He Guangyao smiled again and said, "Wan Yulin?"

Thinking that he had the best time with Wan Yulin recently, He Guangyao pushed his shoulder again, and said patiently, "He stole your girlfriend again?"

"Don't mention that bastard to me? He's not human at all!"

Seeing Wang Zirong gnashing his teeth and staring at him, He Guangyao hurriedly pulled him to his side and said, "Then tell me what happened?"

Seeing Wang Zirong lowering his head again, with a face full of grievances, He Guangyao couldn't help laughing again, and said, "What? Did you get fucked by him?"

Wang Zirong's expression changed drastically, and he looked at He Guangyao as if he was about to cry again.

He Guangyao's smile froze on his face, and the expression on his face gradually turned cold. He held the wine glass in front of him vigorously and said, "Zirong, where is Wan Yulin now?"

"Brilliant."

He Guangyao looked up at Zhou Jiaqi, who was worried about him, and finally followed him into the bar. He immediately stood up and grabbed his collar, saying word by word: "Zhou Jiaqi, tell me, where is Wan Yulin now?!"