My wife is in my arms

Chapter 385 New Chapter

"Dad, I..."

Hearing my father say this, I felt like I couldn't control some of the emotions I had been suppressing for a while.

talking.

Xia Zhiqiu's eyes suddenly turned red and tears instantly ran down her face. She didn't know why she was crying. She had told herself not to care, but after hearing what her father said, she couldn't help it.

She blames no one.

Don’t blame time for delaying our acquaintance.

I can't blame him for not caring, I only blame myself... I know everything, so why am I still sad?! I have to think about it, especially now that I'm causing my family to worry because of my own problems.

"Okay, okay, it's okay to cry."

Xia Jianguo walked to the window sill, his face with wrinkles around his eyes full of heartache. He reached out and patted his girl's head and said, "Don't embarrass yourself for someone who is not worth it. Besides, my Zhiqiu is so beautiful, it's not like she can't find a boyfriend. He got married, which proves that he and you are not destined to be together. This is not your loss, but his loss."

"..."

Jiang Qiu was speechless.

Although that guy did hurt her sister-in-law's feelings unintentionally, to be fair, she didn't suffer any loss. You know, that guy's wife is not only a singing queen, but also a wealthy lady.

Whether in terms of family background, appearance or personal ability, she is not comparable to her sister-in-law Xia Zhiqiu, but... perhaps in the eyes of a father, there is no girl better than his own daughter.

As for the love from an old father, it is sometimes so unreasonable.

In particular, she noticed that when her sister-in-law was crying, tears of heartache flashed in the corners of her father-in-law's eyes. Fortunately, the guy was not at her house at the moment, otherwise, even if it had nothing to do with him, her father-in-law would definitely make trouble for him.

At this time.

Her mother-in-law and her husband who was taking care of the child seemed to have heard the noise and hurried in.

"Little sister, what's wrong!?"

Xia Tian asked hurriedly.

Xia Zhiqiu cried for a while, and it seemed that her depressed mood had improved a little. She took the tissue handed to her by her sister-in-law and wiped her face. Then she came down from the platform window and said to her mother, "Mom, is the chicken soup ready? I'm hungry."

Fireworks are blooming in the night breeze outside the window, accompanied by bursts of exploding sounds. The New Year has passed, and a new chapter has begun. As we bid farewell to the old and welcome the new, everything seems to be getting better.

Just like the flames that keep appearing outside the window, it indicates that busy days are just around the corner.

in the living room.

Xia Zhiqiu drank a large bowl of noodles cooked in chicken soup, then put down his chopsticks and returned to his room.

It was late at night, and Xia Zhiqiu lay back on her bed. She reached out to turn off the light in the room. When the room was completely plunged into darkness, she lay flat on the bed, and her eyes, like silhouettes of autumn water, slowly closed.

She knew she shouldn't dwell on it anymore.

Because... she didn't want to worry her family.

in fact.

Whether it is Jiang Yiren’s husband Zhang You or Li Zongsheng, even if these two people are not the same person, her love will have no place to go.

Her father was right. Everyone wants good things. Instead of doing that, it would be better to find something similar.

Perhaps, this may not be as sweet as the romance novels she has read, but isn't life like this? If you want to live a good life, you can't add unnecessary troubles to yourself.

Liking and loving are not the themes of life, almost is good enough.

Xia Zhiqiu closed her eyes and thought about these things. At this moment, her mobile phone, which was charging on the bedside table, rang. Then the dot next to the camera, which would indicate every time a new message came in, began to flash red.

Xia Zhiqiu got up from the bed without any warning.

She picked up her phone, lit the screen, and saw this message: "My friend, this year's story is simple. I'm so happy to have met you. I wish you a happy new year. Although you said you didn't plan to invite me to your wedding, I think... I might become a superstar this year. If you invite me, you'll be very proud, so consider inviting me as a friend."

There is a lot of information content.

It doesn't look like a New Year's greeting message at all.

After finishing reading, Xia Zhiqiu put the phone back to its place and lay down again. She closed her eyes again, then she sat up and reached out to unplug the charging cable.

"What makes you think you'll be a superstar!?"

Xia Zhiqiu asked.

"Is the look okay!?"

The message came back quickly.

“It seems pretty average.”

Xia Zhiqiu looked down at the screen, and at this moment her eyes had a gleam that had not been there a while ago.

"Okay! 'Expectation' is out now. Are you planning on releasing 'He's Not Him' next? Do you want me to write a song for you?!"

Zhang You asked.

"No need, go to bed early! And don't come to my shop in the future, the temple is too small to match the big Buddha."

After sending this message, Xia Zhiqiu threw her phone aside. This time she really planned to go to sleep. There was no moon in the sky outside the window at first, but now the clouds seemed to be gently parted, and the cold silver sky hung high in the sky.

After closing her eyes for a while, Xia Zhiqiu turned over and slept for a while, then turned over again and opened her eyes. She looked at her cell phone which was placed on a thick stack of romance novels. Seeing that there was no red light flashing, she continued to sleep.

Time passes silently.

The curtains are not drawn, the bright light of fireworks flashes, and the clear moonlight falls on the windowsill. Although winter has not completely passed, spring is gradually approaching.

Xia Zhiqiu didn't know what would happen in the new year, but when she closed her eyes, she knew... no matter what happened, there was no possibility for her and him anymore.

At best... we're just friends, right?!
The wind blew along the back of the city to the distance, and during this period, fallen leaves were blown against a glass window. The light was on in the study, and Han Wei, wearing a silk pajamas, was sitting in a chair and looking down at the shooting plan.

The shooting date of "Ta Ya" has been finalized.

The preparations before shooting were adjusted before the New Year, and the next step is to officially start shooting.

in fact.

She had already made the specific shooting plan before the New Year, but out of caution, she had to review it again to make sure there were no omissions.

The director is not like the actor.

For actors, once they finish filming and get paid, they are done. But for directors, it is not the same. The director has to take full responsibility for the success of a play. Especially since "Ta Ma" is her first work after transitioning from a TV drama director to a film director, its significance is extraordinary.

Once successful, she will have greater say in the company.

Failure... Although the company won't say anything, in addition to her own money invested in making movies, the company will definitely let her continue to make TV series to make money, and this is not what she wants.

Read it carefully.

Seeing that nothing was missed, Han Wei, who was sitting on the chair, picked up the mobile phone on the desk and dialed a piece of music. When the beautiful voice that seemed to penetrate from the cracks of time sounded, Han Hui couldn't help but put the pen cap in her hand against her chin.

Subsequently.

She pulled out a piece of paper.

He wrote two different names on it several times in a row, and then crossed out the two-character names one by one, leaving only the three-character names.

(End of this chapter)