deliberate kiss

Chapter 290
Yang Jiao echoed, "Yes, yes, so Weiyue, what happened, why are you so happy?"

Cheng Weiyue suppressed her smile, pretending to be calm and said: "The main reason is that my boyfriend came to see me."

Lan Rong really didn't see it, this woman in love really has a worrying IQ.

But Yang Jiao is flattering, and after hearing the words, he is still asking: "Wei Yue, what kind of person is your boyfriend, I haven't met him yet."

"I have a chance to take you to meet," Cheng Weiyue said here, adding: "He is a very good person."

The filming of the whole day's scenes went smoothly, and the work was finished at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Sitting behind the camera, Li Qi said to Cheng Weiyue beside him, "Yang Jiao's talent is pretty good. After half a month, his progress has been obvious."

Cheng Weiyue was naturally happy to hear that, and she had some good words for Yang Jiao.

"You care about Yang Jiao very much." Li Qi glanced at Cheng Weiyue and said, "He was bullied in the company before, and it was you who came out to help her. I've always wondered why?"

Cheng Weiyue didn't think about why.

I saw that someone around me was being treated unfairly, and I happened to be able to help, so I helped, it was as simple as that.

Cheng Weiyue thought so in her heart, so she said so.

Li Qi was silent for a rare moment, and said: "Understood, you can get off work."

After the words fell, Cheng Weiyue's cell phone rang.

It's calling.

"It's snowing outside." On the other end of the phone, Zhou Jing had his usual sloppy and flat voice.

"Really? It's snowing again?" Cheng Weiyue was stunned for a moment, and said, "It's a good thing that the shooting was fast today, otherwise it's hard to take a taxi here when it's snowing."

The crew has limited cars, and everyone has their own scooter.

Cheng Weiyue's driver's license test has not been on the road, and most of the commuting is by taxi.

"There's no need to take a taxi," Zhou Jingwei said slowly, holding the steering wheel with one hand, "I'm already on my way."

Cheng Weiyue's first reaction was to find it troublesome, she quickly said: "No need, you drove all night last night, you should rest more."

There was a slight pause in Zhou Jingwei's tone, and the next moment, Cheng Weiyue heard him say: "It's not good to rest."

"Why can't I rest well? Is it the hotel's sound insulation?"

"No." This time, Zhou Jingwei's voice was tainted with a slight smile. He was originally a loose and lazy tone, and now he was a little more inexplicably gentle and confused: "It has nothing to do with others. , I can’t rest well just because Yueyue is not by my side.”

Li Qi had no intention of eavesdropping on Cheng Weiyue's phone call, but he still understood a thing or two from the latter's waxy red face.

The word love hurts and nourishes others, after all, it depends on whether the person you love takes yourself seriously.

And Cheng Weiyue hung up the phone, took the small bag at the side, met Li Qi's intriguing eyes, smiled embarrassedly, and said: "Director Li, I'm leaving first, my boyfriend is here to pick me up."

"Well, be careful on the road." Li Qi said flatly.

But when Cheng Weiyue left, looking at her back, he was still in a daze.

If his younger sister met someone like Zhou Jingwei back then, would he still see her wanton and bright appearance now?

It was very windy and snowy outside, Cheng Weiyue stood under the eaves of the main entrance, the wind and snow drifted past, blowing her loose hair.

Lan Rong saw it from a distance, rolled down the car window and said, "Hey! Cheng Weiyue, shall I take you back together?"

"No need." After Cheng Weiyue finished speaking, afraid that he might not hear, she waved her hand at him again.

Lan Rong didn't intend to force it, anyway, this girl must have been given away by someone.

When people from the props team passed by, Lan Rong stopped the car and waited for them to finish moving things before leaving.

At this time, a black suv stopped in front of Cheng Weiyue.

It's not that Lan Rong has never met Zhou Jingwei. The last time the northern suburbs were covered by heavy snow, everyone was still sitting together playing cards.

Speaking of it, it was just something that happened not long ago, but Lan Rong felt that Zhou Jingwei's whole temperament seemed to be a different person.

There is a lot less sloppy and inadvertent laziness, and a little more gloomy and gloomy.

Cheng Weiyue couldn't see that kind of thing, but he could see it after staying with Jiang Jinran for a long time.

Cheng Weiyue stood on the spot, watching Zhou Jingwei approaching, and said something to him with a smile. The darkness between the latter's brows and eyes melted a little, and he squatted down in front of everyone to wipe off the snow particles on her shoe.

When he does these movements, his posture is natural, which seems to be taken for granted.

Lan Rong has never believed that people can get out of the mud without being stained. Zhou Jingwei lived in the center of the rich and powerful in Jingcheng, and he grew up with a lot of stars, so how could he be like an ordinary man, bowing his knees to please women.

The children of these aristocratic families with their eyes above the top are all arrogant in their bones.

If she hadn't really loved to the extreme, or if Cheng Weiyue was considered more important than herself, she would never have been able to do this step.

Just when Lan Rong was in a daze, Cheng Weiyue had already gotten into Zhou Jingwei's car.

The windshield wipers were moving in an orderly manner, with a calm and orderly rhythm. Lan Rong saw Zhou Jingwei turn sideways to fasten Cheng Weiyue's seat belt, and opened and closed his thin lips to say something.

Cheng Weiyue's face turned redder when she was arguing with her, she looked very shy.

Really. One thing down one thing.

In fact, Cheng Weiyue could tell that Zhou Jingwei was in a bad mood, just now he was talking casually, but his eyes were still a little dark.

On the road, the car was very quiet, Cheng Weiyue really felt that the atmosphere was a bit depressing, so she suggested listening to some songs.

"What do you want to hear?" Zhou Jingwei asked.

Cheng Weiyue thought for a while and asked him, "What song do you have here?"

"I don't listen to songs very much." Zhou Jingwei paused, smiled and looked sideways at her: "Yueyue, why don't you sing to me."

"I can't sing well"

"How come?" Zhou Jingwei said seriously: "Yueyue can do everything well, and she can sing well."

Cheng Weiyue scratched her hair and said, "Don't laugh at me if I sing badly."

"will not."

The car passed through the tunnel, and the muffled sound of the wind could be heard passing by the window.

Cheng Weiyue pinched the seat belt with one hand, opened her mouth softly, and sang a very old song.

"If time forgets to turn around and forgets to take something away, will you still stop at the day when you said you love me. Then in a corner of the world, we have our home."

Her voice was a bit soft and waxy, but the ending was deserted and clean, which made this originally sad love song a little more joyful.

Zhou Jingwei listened quietly, but his hand on the steering wheel became tighter and tighter.

"Maybe the young heart is too soft to withstand the wind and waves. I will not let the parting last forever in that year."

　Tomorrow is super sweet! (*︶*)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)