Chapter 37

Jian Ya'er took two steps back. She didn't expect Jian Wei to be so calm.

At that time, after she knew the truth, she was so angry that the child was born prematurely.

Now, what makes her so powerful? The incident that was so powerful that it used to give her a fatal blow and made her too ashamed to stay in the country can't hit her now?

"Jian Ya'er." Jian Wei called softly.

Jian Ya'er licked her dry lips, and replied angrily, "Why? Do you still want to hit me?"

Jian Wei pursed her lips coldly and sneered: "If you want to get something or someone, you should work hard, strengthen yourself, and make yourself good enough, then everything you want will naturally come back to you."

"What?" Jian Ya'er thought she heard the most ridiculous thing in the world.

"If..." Jian Wei ignored her at all, but continued to open her lips, "I want someone or a certain kind of reputation, but I don't want to work hard myself, but I want to smear others and elevate myself, and what I get in the end is also It won't belong to you. Presumably, you have already understood it. History repeats itself, and the ending will be the same."

"..." Jian Ya'er finally understood Jian Wei's words, she bit her lower lip and took a step back.

She was implying that what happened back then was that she had made a fool of herself, just to get He Ziyu, but in the end, she was also abandoned by He Ziyu, and even laughed at by the world.

"Let's get started." Jian Wei's eyes glazed towards Jian Ya'er, and she turned to return to the shooting location.

But Jian Ya'er was so angry she couldn't stand still at what Jian Wei said just now.

Everyone looked at her with strange eyes!

Like a bayonet, it slashed her line of sight, evoking all the viciousness in her heart, and it was like silk spit out by a spider, tying her heart fiercely.

Jian Ya'er wanted to run away, but her escape route was also surrounded by crowds.

In the end, the cheeky went back to continue filming...

He Ziyu who was standing still. At this time, her eyes were completely attracted by Jian Wei, who was standing under the flash with a swollen face and was still serious about filming.

She was as stubborn and stubborn as before, hardworking and serious.

But it was more radiant than before, exuding an intoxicating fragrance.

Moreover, she is much more mature now than she was back then, and she is also much more beautiful and intellectual.

The whole body is haunted by the charm of mature women.

Even if he is attacked, he will no longer show any indignation.

But, what did she mean just now?

Did Jian Ya'er do anything to smear her a few years ago?

Could it be that there was a misunderstanding in the past? While thinking about things, He Ziyu paid attention to the filming progress over there.

After a while, this fake slap in the face finally ended. If there were no twists and turns in the middle, it would be perfect, but unfortunately...

Director Liu dismissed everyone.

It is said that the filming of today's play has been completed, and the work will resume tomorrow.

Jian Wei walked out of the crew with a hot face.

On the surface, it looks unusually calm, but in the deepest part of the heart, it has long been wounded.

The scene of the child being told that it was a stillbirth came to mind once again, and the grief in his heart couldn't hold it, all rushed into the eye sockets, and the eyes responded instantly, so sour and astringent, as if some liquid was about to overflow.

Jian Wei raised her head and blinked her eyes fiercely, before forcing back the tears that hadn't been shed.

Grief doesn't solve problems, she knows better than anyone.

Therefore, being strong is her only coat now.

Jian Wei took a deep breath, calmed her mind, and walked out of the crew slowly.

Thinking of Qi Xuan, who was still waiting for her to come home, she felt full of energy.

There are people around her who love her.

Originally, Jian Wei wanted to take a taxi back to Qi Minhao's villa.

It's just that she just walked to the street outside the crew when a voice called to her suddenly came from behind.

"Jian Wei." She was as gentle and elegant as every call from ten years ago.

It was also the voice she wanted to hear the most seven years ago, seven years late. At this moment, she realized that everything had come too late.

The voice that once could not be asked for, now it sounds, it is just a most familiar stranger.

Jian Wei first stopped, and then turned around politely. When standing in front of He Ziyu, Yin Li's lips curved into a delicate arc, and politely asked, "I don't know what Mr. He is looking for from me. ?"

He Ziyu, who was trembling by this shout, pursed his lips fiercely.

Seeing him like this, Jian Wei still felt a little uncomfortable.

But she and him were in the past after all.

He Ziyu only shivered for a while, then pulled the corners of his moist lips, and looked at Jian Wei with a fixed expression, the lines on his face were so soft that they were not as cold as they were when we ate together last night.

He who is like this is what he used to be.

Jian Wei lowered her eyes and looked at the neon lights in the distance, waiting for He Ziyu's words.

He only heard him gently ask: "Jian Wei, it's getting late, can we have a light meal together?"

When Jian Wei heard this, her eyes narrowed fiercely.

Why didn't you invite her to dinner? Don't listen to her explanation?

Back then, she begged him to listen to what she had to say.

He refused coldly, and said that the facts had been made, and he could no longer believe any of her words.

Thinking of this, Jian Wei politely refused: "Mr. He, as you said, it's getting late, and the lonely man and the widow are in the same room, so it's inconvenient, I'm sorry, I still have something to do, so I won't chat with Mr. He. "

With that said, Jian Wei continued to walk away.

The past love, let it drift with the wind, she told herself.

"Wei Wei." He Ziyu stepped forward and blocked Jian Wei's way.

The long arm stretched out and stood in front of Jian Wei, as if a ditch was formed between the two.

However, he looked at the light in her eyes, which was as gentle as a crescent moon in mid-air, and layers of soft light rippled from the bottom of her eyes, like an uninvited guest who forcibly smashed into her hard heart.

But this uninvited guest shattered her hardness.

Probably, women are all emotional animals. When the man you once loved used the most gentle, humble, helpless tone, and even took out the tone of your warm past, calling you two to use it in the best time. When wearing a nickname...

When his eyes were so soft that he could drown you, when your expression was so serious, when he said, "Weiwei, it's just a meal, isn't that okay?"

All Jian Wei's armor that surrounded herself shattered in the wind in an instant.

She is not a cruel woman, so she can't take He Ziyu away at such a time.

Her reluctance made her finally agree to He Ziyu's request.

"It's only for one meal, Mr. He, you can treat this as a banquet. In the future, we will marry each other and stop disturbing each other." Jian Wei's reason is still there.

He Ziyu just gave her a deep look and didn't speak.

He walked to the parking lot, drove the car, Jian Wei got in the car and sat in the back seat.

She looked at the fast-reversing traffic outside, listened to the familiar music in the carriage, and listened to the steady and powerful breathing of the man.

She was silent.

And He Ziyu remained silent.

The atmosphere in the car was a little weird.

...

In the distance, a black Silber sedan was following them unhurriedly.

The man in the car had a gloomy face, and his handsome features were covered in black, like the smell of heavy rain falling at any time in June.

If there are still people in the car, they will definitely feel that the breath in the car is oppressive and dull, and the breathing is not smooth.

But he seemed to be ignorant, and just followed until, when He Ziyu parked his car in a restaurant he was all too familiar with, he also parked the car opposite.

When he saw Jian Wei getting out of the car, his beautiful eyebrows knitted tightly.

The dark clouds on his face have only dissipated a lot.

The corners of his lips curled into a smirk.

...

Jane Wei, who got out of the car, didn't notice that she was being followed at all. She raised her beautiful eyes lightly, and looked at the restaurant that was so familiar that she couldn't control her memory back into the far distance.

"Brother Yu, this restaurant is so romantic."

"Yeah, does Weiwei like it?"

"I like it! I prefer its name, Brother Yu, please read the name of this restaurant again, okay?"

"Okay, the only one, Weiwei, you are the only one in my life, He Ziyu."

"Brother Yu, if you are good or bad, I will ignore you."

The little Jianwei blushed and ran away, He Ziyu quickly caught up with her, scratched lightly at the tip of her nose, and teased: "Weiwei really ignores brother Yu?"

"Bad, just bully me."

"Well, brother Yu only bullies Weiwei."

...

The memory of the past is so warm and beautiful, just like the decoration of this restaurant, warm and elegant.

And the name of this restaurant is still so romantic, as in the past, it is still called "Unique", a restaurant specially created for couples and couples.

Therefore, every decoration and decoration of the restaurant is very humanized and made into pairs.

If you come alone, you will always look very lonely and lonely.

At this time, the waiter warmly received the two of them.

"Mr. He, are you still in the old seat?" the waiter asked with a smile.

"Old seat?" Jian Wei asked in confusion.

The waiter smiled again: "Yes, in recent years, Mr. He has come often, and we will basically leave his favorite 'Jianya' box for him."

Jian Ya... these two words, successfully made Jian Wei's complexion change again.

Memories came flooding back again.

"Brother Yu, why do we have to come to this simple and elegant private room every time?"

"Because, there is an abbreviation in its name, it was specially created for Vivi."

"Really? I'll come here often from now on."

"Okay, Brother Yu will always be with you."

"Brother Yu is so nice."

...

The warm memory, like a shackle, locks Jian Wei's heart, locks Jian Wei's throat, and makes her breathless.

But she is an excellent actress after all, so how can she let these emotions show?

Jian Wei didn't show any signs on the surface, and the two entered Jian Ya's box.

The waiter respectfully stood by and waited for the two to order.