Rebirth of wealth and freedom starts from the World Cup

Chapter 192 Official announcement!

During the National Day holiday, the streets and alleys of the imperial capital were crowded and bustling.

The setting sun stretched people's shadows into long ones, as if even the hustle and bustle and joy of the city were stretched out endlessly.

In this bustling crowd, He Jieyu and Zhao Zixuan walked side by side, followed by a group of bodyguards.

Her eyes would occasionally fall on their intertwined shadows, and a faint smile would appear at the corner of her lips, like a gentle breeze blowing on her face, sweet and warm.

Zhao Zixuan noticed her joy and glanced sideways, only to see an inexplicable light flashing in her smiling eyes and curved eyebrows.

He couldn't help but ask curiously: "What's wrong? Why are you laughing so happily all of a sudden?"

He Jieyu turned her head and met his deep and bright eyes, her smile becoming even sweeter.

She said softly, "Nothing, I just thought our shadows looked nice."

Zhao Zixuan lowered his eyes slightly, his gaze falling on their intertwined shadows.

The shadow was stretched very long in the sunlight, which made people's hearts ripple.

next second.

The corners of his mouth curled up into a playful smile, and his voice was three parts teasing and three parts serious: "There are two shadows in the sun, one is mine, and the other is also mine."

When He Jieyu heard this, she was stunned at first, and then a hint of understanding flashed in her eyes as clear as water.

Her little face was slightly flushed, like a ripe peach, revealing an alluring sweetness.

She raised her head shyly, her voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz: "Brother, what do you mean by that?"

"It means literally." Zhao Zixuan smiled slightly and gave her a meaningful look, letting her figure it out for herself.

Their eyes met in the air, and at that moment, it seemed as if the whole world stopped.

He Jieyu's little face became even more rosy, like a blooming peach blossom, so beautiful and tempting.

Today she was wearing a blue and white plaid long-sleeved shirt, a pair of spotless white trousers, and a pair of white platform shoes. She looked sweet, charming, fresh and refined.

Her temperament is graceful and elegant, sweet yet noble, as if a 360-degree perfect Wanyan goddess has descended to the world. Even if she is just standing there quietly, she is a beautiful landscape that cannot be ignored.

Passersby looked sideways, their eyes full of envy and jealousy.

People looked at Zhao Zixuan and He Jieyu holding hands, and couldn't help but imagine how great it would be if the person standing next to them was him.

For a moment.

All men want to be Zhao Zixuan, and all women want to be He Jieyu.

In this bustling and noisy imperial capital, their figures became the most dazzling presence in the crowd.

The two of them walked along the way. In order to break the awkwardness, He Jieyu deliberately turned the topic back to the previous movie: "Brother, do you think men prefer girls like Dongmei or Qiuya?"

Zhao Zixuan was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that she was still struggling with this issue.

He smiled softly, thought for a moment and replied: "If it were in the real world, most men would probably prefer Qiuya."

"Qiu Ya is like the 'goddess' in the boys' minds, smart, pretty, and good at grades, just like He Jieyu, the 'Wanyan Goddess' in our No. 3 Middle School. Who wouldn't like a girl like this?"

"Brother~" He Jieyu felt a little embarrassed by his praise and said softly, "I'm not as good as you say."

"What I said is true."

Zhao Zixuan smiled and continued, "In fact, the value this movie wants to convey is very simple, which is to let us brush off the glitz and return to the essence of life."

“Although it sounds simple, it is not easy to do. So the movie can only present this value as an ascending value at the end.”

"In reality, most men are indeed attracted to girls like Qiuya who are glamorous and smart. Similarly, most women like boys like Yuanhua who are talented and come from a wealthy family."

He said this calmly, as if he was stating a universally accepted truth.

In real life, most girls would like the handsome Yuan Hua, because he can write essays and compose impromptu poems, and most importantly, he has a father who is a district head.

This last point alone is enough to kill 99 percent of the boys of the same age in seconds!

Of course, girls will also like Charlotte after he becomes successful.

Girls’ likes are often so realistic and vulgar. They are not as loyal as men. They will always like Qiu Ya as always, no matter whether she is rich or poor.

At this time, He Jieyu could not understand the thoughts of most girls, because the world in her eyes and the world in the eyes of ordinary girls seemed to be not the same world.

"Brother, if you were given a chance to be reborn, what would you do?"

He Jieyu looked at Zhao Zixuan with some curiosity.

Zhao Zixuan's heart trembled, and he almost thought that his secret had been discovered.

But when he saw He Jieyu looked normal, he was relieved and joked, "I will choose to be born into a good family."

In this land, reincarnation is really a technical job.

Unfortunately, there is no shortcut to this thing, it all depends on luck.

He Jieyu suddenly said: "If I could be reborn, I would like to become Song Qiuya."

Zhao Zixuan was a little surprised and asked, "Why? Is there anything about Song Qiuya that you envy?" He Jieyu answered without hesitation, "Of course it's because she has known you since she was a child, many years earlier than me. Sometimes, I really envy her..."

Zhao Zixuan burst out laughing, thinking: could this be a reason for envy?

A girl's mind is harder to guess than a needle in the sea.

Especially the thoughts of a rich girl, sometimes Zhao Zixuan would sensitively think that He Jieyu was not of the same species as ordinary girls.

She is so sci-fi!

Their world of two did not last long. Before dark, the bodyguard behind them came to urge He Jieyu to go to the airport. Her schedule today was to leave the capital by plane and head to Haojiang.

Before leaving, He Jieyu reluctantly held Zhao Zixuan's hand and asked, "Brother, when are you going to Europe? I want to go with you."

Zhao Zixuan said that he has not decided yet, but there is a high probability that he will go abroad after the 10th.

He Jieyu was a little disappointed after hearing this. After all, the National Day holiday after the 10th had just ended, and she might not be able to take leave by then.

"Does your family agree with your plan to go to Europe?"

There was a hint of casual concern in Zhao Zixuan's voice.

In fact, he had always been curious about the family attitude of this rich lady.

Despite knowing that she had a "good brother" who was always by her side, strangely, her family never seemed to interfere in their relationship.

Of course, it may also be that he has always adhered to the attitude of "starting from emotion and ending with courtesy", so the people in the He family turned a blind eye?

But no matter what the reason is, as long as no one disturbs their time together, Zhao Zixuan thinks it's fine.

He Jieyu pondered for a moment, then replied softly: "I haven't told them yet, but I think it should be okay. If my mother knew that I was going to the game with you, she would probably support it."

She paused suddenly, as if weighing some emotions: "If one day my mother wants to see you, will you feel uncomfortable?"

Zhao Zixuan's heart moved, knowing that he had to face this problem eventually.

He thought for a moment and said honestly, "I shouldn't feel uncomfortable. But when I see your mother, how should I address her? Should I call her auntie like a friend, or...just call her mom like you do?"

He Jieyu: “…”

This question really stumped our daughter. She suddenly felt that she seemed to have touched upon a blind spot in knowledge.

She had never experienced such a situation before and didn't know how to respond for a moment.

Zhao Zixuan looked at her helpless appearance and couldn't help but smile.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Your mother can see me anytime she wants. I'm not someone you can't see anyway."

His confident and calm smile makes people feel at ease.

He Jieyu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. At first she was a little worried that if she told Zhao Zixuan about this, he would think too much about it.

But now it seems that she was overthinking?

They walked forward and came to a stone bridge with gurgling water.

He Jieyu took out his cell phone and captured their long shadows in the sunset.

Afterwards, she quietly edited the text and uploaded the photo to her Moments.

——There are two shadows in the sunlight, one is mine and the other is also mine.

Zhao Zixuan witnessed the whole process and couldn't help but tease: "You are just copying what you learned, that's not good, have you paid the copyright fee?"

He Jieyu stuck out her tongue at him playfully and said coquettishly, "What's yours is mine."

"Greedy ghost."

Zhao Zixuan rolled his eyes at her lovingly, then took out his phone, opened WeChat, quickly liked her Moments, and left a comment: "There are not many beautiful things in the world, the wind blowing from the other side of the river in the evening of the beginning of autumn, and you who are seventeen years old and have a fatal smile."

As soon as this comment appeared, He Jieyu's circle of friends exploded instantly.

Their mutual friends were all confused at this moment, leaving comments and typing confused “?”

When seeing this comment, He Jieyu felt an inexplicable sweetness in her heart.

She turned her head and smiled at Zhao Zixuan who was playing with his phone, "Brother, you are too good at talking, aren't you? But you seem to have forgotten that I am not even seventeen yet."

Zhao Zixuan thought for a moment and smiled solemnly, "It's almost time. Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, you will be an adult. Unlike your brother, I am already old!"

He Jieyu smiled and said, "Huh, brother, you just pretend to be mature, but you are obviously not much older than me."

Zhao Zixuan rubbed her soft hair lovingly. The touch was so smooth as if he was touching the finest silk, which made him feel deeply moved.

She is worthy of being a rich lady. Even her hair is so fascinating. So the saying that girls should be raised in wealth is actually very reasonable.

A truly natural beauty is often the result of money spent on her since childhood.

"Come on, I'll take you to the airport."

As Zhao Zixuan spoke, he held her slightly warm little hand, and the two of them walked hand in hand in the sunset, laughing and talking from time to time, making others envious.

(End of this chapter)