Three days later, return to Beijing.
When she was in Tianjin, she stayed in a hotel and could open two rooms. If she went back to Beijing, she could neither live in his room nor openly live in the company building.
She glanced at Yi Wenze and concentrated on driving. Immediately entering Beijing, the desire to go home is infinitely magnified, like a hundred claws scratching my heart. After thinking about it for a long time, she slowly stretched out her hand and shook it in front of him. Just as she was about to speak, she rushed forward and was immediately pulled back by the seat belt.
The car stopped.
She was shaken so that her head swelled, and when she looked at Yi Wenze in a daze, she realized that he had put one hand in front of her, and there was a slight sullen look in his eyes, and there was no smile at all.
Jiahe looked at the car that changed lanes and realized that he had made a mistake.
Those eyes flashed dangerously, and she seemed to be carrying a little rabbit on her chest, thumping and thumping, not to mention panic... "I forgot it was on the highway..." She sneered, "Let's drive first, this way It's too dangerous to stop."
He tapped the steering wheel with his middle finger a few times, but he didn't say anything and continued to drive.
Half of the face under the hat, without any expression, eyes quietly looking at the road ahead, lips pursed, yes, pursed.
Jiahe is depressed.
The facial expression was all too familiar. After watching so many movies, this subtle symbol represents the three words "very angry", which means "very" angry, not ordinary... Jiahe glanced at the dashboard calmly, very stable, psychological quality It's great that nothing has changed. If it was me, I would probably be able to kick the accelerator to the end when I was angry.
"Are you going to smoke?" she probed carefully.
"No," he said flatly, "I'm quitting smoking."
Uh…
"why?"
After asking, the word "pregnancy" popped out of his head.
Shouldn't it be... Ready to quit smoking so early? At this thought, she stopped first.
It's all and nothing, be pure, be pure.
Yi Wenze didn't speak and continued to drive.
Call me, or call me two words? Jiahe looked at him, then looked at him again.
"Actually," she flattered calmly, "I always thought you were pretty when you were angry."
Yi Wenze gave her a quiet look.
It was so dark that she didn't even have the effect of wearing beauty contact lenses, so she couldn't help but sighed what is injustice to the heavens, what is it that people are more dead than people, and they have to be thrown away... "Really, last year's Lunar New Year film, you are angry When I looked cold and indifferent, I felt my heart twitching, and I felt the same way, and I was sweating for the heroine."
Just like now, hey...
She stared at him, the curve of her chin changed a bit, and a smile slowly spread. He finally reluctantly told him, "Don't make a fool of yourself on the highway next time, once something happens, it's a big deal."
Jiahe nodded obediently, which was a sigh of relief. Therefore, people who are too beautiful always take advantage. She silently reflected on her methods. How could she coax her girlfriend like a playboy? It was when he lamented the hero's sadness at Beauty Pass again that Yi Wenze had already taken off his hat and put it on her head. The brim of the hat just blocked the light in front of her: "Sleep for a while, don't interfere with my driving."
She hummed, but she still didn't apply for going home.
Fortunately, as soon as the car entered Beijing, she found that the car was heading towards her home.
When she was about to arrive at the community, she asked him, "Do you have a job tonight?" She found sadly that when he sent her home without saying a word, she was even more entangled. "I'm going to fly to Hong Kong temporarily, and I'll be back in three days at the earliest," he seemed to be thinking about something before asking her, "Want to go with me?"
Jiahe subconsciously felt that it was related to Tianchu, shook his head and said, "In the next two weeks, I must not leave Beijing, otherwise I will be too untrustworthy." He didn't force it, and said in a calm tone: "During the divorce, there are some property procedures. It hasn't been done yet, and it will be almost the same when I go back this time."
Jiahe hummed, itching in his heart, he wanted to ask, but he still didn't ask.
When I entered the house, my mother was stealing vegetables in the study, glanced at the door, and immediately ran out of the room, pouring water for her diligently. Jiahe was a little flattered. He thought it was a questioning, but it turned out to be a cup of hot tea
In the next second, she will understand.
"Daughter, give me your ID number."
Jiahe was alert: "Why?"
"Register QQ Farm," Mom explained with all her heart, "One ID card can only register two, and your father's and I registered three, which is not enough." Jiahe was stunned: "Four farms are not enough for you to play. ?"
"Do you think your mother is like you, with so many classmates playing QQ? In total, your uncle, your aunt, and you are on the list. By the way, your farm still has nothing all year round."
Jiahe touched his forehead: "Where do I have time to plant something?"
"And your nephew, all counted, it's not enough for me to steal ten minutes," the mother continued to explain, "and the landlord, there is a daily limit—"
Jiahe surrendered: "Don't explain, I don't understand anyway." After speaking, he immediately reported his ID card to seek peace. Unexpectedly, after reporting the report, my mother was still staring at her with twinkling eyes, like she was staring at a piece of braised pork that was just out of the pan... Jiahe was alert again: "Isn't it for you?"
"And your boyfriend," my mother pointed out kindly, "This way, there are two more numbers."
Take Yi Wenze's ID card to register QQ Farm? It's better to kill me... She suddenly thought that Yi Wenze didn't have an ID card, and that's why he had an excuse: "He's from Hong Kong, and he doesn't have an ID card."
My mother's eyes dimmed, and she muttered, "It's okay to look for some Hong Kong people. It's better to be made in China."
She suddenly found that her mother was not interested in her boyfriend anymore, but she asked with great interest: "Mom, you are wrong today, why don't you pursue and educate me?"
Mom poured a cup of tea by herself: "What else can you do? You are considered an older young woman. It's time to get married. I'll open it again." Then, she immediately took the tea and went back to register an account.
…
Just when she threw the box aside and was about to take a bath, her mother came out again: "By the way, there is a talent show these two days, and someone imitates your idol, it's quite similar."
Seeing her mother go back to steal vegetables again, she found sadly that Yi Wenze was really not that easy to open up casually.
The days that followed were really chaotic. It was originally a well-written scripture, but it was overturned by the original author, and the feedback was unbelievable. It was obviously a very conflicting scene, and I had to keep adding inner drama. Inner drama, inner drama, I really thought it was a novel, psychological activities can grind thousands of words.
Beidi Pavilion
Jiahe was wearing earphones and talking to Yi Wenze on the phone, and complained bitterly: "You said, which audience has the patience to sit in front of the TV for ten minutes and listen to the inner voice? If it was me, I would just smash the TV." Yi Wenze's voice A little tired, but still very gentle: "It's better to think about it this way, it will be much easier to adapt the original work."
Thinking about it is also right: "Forget it, you can't take all the benefits, the money is easy to make, and it will always be difficult elsewhere."
She didn't want to live in a production company, and her home was far away, so she had to stay at Xiao Yu's house all the time.
It was past twelve o'clock, and I was alone in the room, surprisingly quiet.
The two of them didn't talk much, but the phone didn't hang up, and they just said a few words when they remembered. After a long time, she glanced at the lower right corner of the screen, and her voice softened: "Go to bed first, it's so late." The other side didn't care, only said: "It's okay, I also have a lot to deal with."
In the dead of night, when you are the most tired, someone will accompany you.
Even if she can't do anything, just being there like this will make people feel warm, and even her heart will be relieved a lot. She hummed softly: "Have you dealt with it yet?"
"Everyone is an adult, there won't be too much trouble, it's just a matter of company procedures," he paused, then continued, "Tianchu and I will return to Hong Kong at the same time this time, and there should be a lot of media attention. Tomorrow There happens to be a public event, and some people may ask sensitive questions." Jiahe snorted and said lightly, "You don't need to tell me, you have so many opportunities to be chased and intercepted, and if you report it, I can't remember it. ."
She picked up the cup and took a sip.
The two said a few more words. She was afraid that Yi Wenze would stay with her like this, so she could only lie and say that she had changed it and was going to sleep. Then he hung up the phone and continued to fight.
It was not until noon the next day that she got up from the bed and saw Xiao Yu in the living room, huddled on the sofa and surfing the Internet. When she saw Jiahe coming out, she squinted at her: "I only came back in the morning, why didn't you know to call and take care?"
Jiahe looked at her and said helplessly: "You are more thorough than my nightlife, I don't want to ask for trouble."
Xiao Yu lay down on his back, smirking, it was really all kinds of amorous feelings, all kinds of amorous feelings.
When Jiahe was inexplicable, she reached out and handed out the computer: "Look, the news about your boyfriend."
Jiahe took over the computer, ie opened countless windows, and there was a row of activity photos on the open webpage. The few sentences below are very standard event interviews. The words written are very simple, but very eye-catching.
According to insiders, Yi Wenze and Tian Chu each had a new love life after their divorce.
The insider also broke the news with certainty that Yi Wenze's new girlfriend was hooked up because of the play, and some people speculated that it was the heroine of the new play, Liao Jing, a new mainland actress. After the event, the present Hong Kong media reporters rushed to the backstage and questioned Yi Wenze continuously. At first, Yi Wenze only stated that he had been in the industry for more than ten years and never talked about emotional affairs in public. To clarify, laughing and saying it is nonsense.
By the time the news was sent out, Tianchu had not responded to the matter.
There is something strange in my heart, I can't express the feeling. This is the first time I've seen his news, so I'm not excited at all.
Just when she was distracted, Xiao Yu had already taken away the computer and patted her on the shoulder: "Depressed, right? Just invite me to eat mutton soup. Once the purse is thin, your attention will be diverted."