Qian Yan

Chapter 69 Ex-boyfriend

"Why are you so thin!" Ah Yan's jaw was about to drop, and he slammed on the car door anxiously and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and you look like you've lost more than half of your weight!"

"Actually, I lost 130 catties. I am now [-]." Wei Ruxi pinched her belly that had shrunk a lot, and sighed softly, "Well, no matter what the motive is, I I must thank the person who made me decide to lose weight. By the way, you seem to have lost a little weight too?"

"I've lost about [-] catties, let's lose weight slowly." Ayan lay on the car window and looked at her, and said with a little worry, "Sister Xixi, you look good enough now, don't lose weight! "

"Hey, why not reduce it?" Wei Ruxi looked at him with a smile.

"Do you still remember the Dali who lost weight with us crazily before? He claimed to lose [-] pounds like you, and the exercise routine he arranged is similar to yours!"

"Remember, he lost weight?"

"Not long after you left, he had sore lower limbs after training one day. He was sent to the hospital and was diagnosed with rhabdomyolysis syndrome, which caused acute liver failure. He is currently being treated in the hospital!"

Wei Ruxi was taken aback, and opened his mouth to ask something, but he didn't ask after all.She sat silently in the car for a long time, her expression depressed.

Seeing that she was silent, Ah Yan grabbed her hand anxiously and said, "Sister Xixi, promise me not to lose weight so desperately, really! Let's take our time in the future, let's exercise scientifically together, point by point. Points down, anyway, life is so long, we can always lose it, okay?"

Seeing his anxious expression, Wei Ruxi suddenly smiled, and said to Yan Weiran, "Miss Weiran, you go first, I will talk to Ayan", opened the car door, and stood with Ayan Together.

Yan Weiran waved his hand and drove away.

She watched the two talking and walking in the rearview mirror.The outline of Wei Ruxi's figure has gradually emerged, and she is no longer as bloated as before, and she is no longer a short and fat man with twitching fat all over her body.The exercise during this period made her movements appear a little nimble, and even her face showed a beautiful outline, and the big eyes and melon-shaped face could be vaguely seen.

But her expression was even more exhausted than the anemic and exhausted look when the two met for the first time when Wei Zexi pulled her over to see her.

Yan Weiran thought in his heart, although this Miss Wei looks stupid and confused, in fact, she probably has clearly realized her own sad situation.

It doesn't make sense to know whether you lose weight or not.What belongs to her belongs to her after all, and what does not belong to her is just a pity to force it over.

That irresponsible boy who casually said that his girlfriend should not weigh more than one hundred catties, probably never thought about how the other party would risk his life and fight for his words.

During his afternoon nap, he had an extremely weird dream. Wei Zexi opened his eyes in a daze, and saw that it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

He couldn't believe he had slept for three hours.

Because those dreams are really simple, there is such a clear plot of coming and going.

It seems that when I was thirteen or fourteen years old, my grandma took me to tell my fortune. The nagging fortune teller said, there is a magic star in your life!He said to grandma nonchalantly: "The magic stick asked you to give me money, otherwise you won't help me resolve it!"

The fortune teller was very angry, and after a long conversation, he still took their money and said, "Let me give you a little more specific reminder, the magic star is a painted skin."

Then he saw Yan Weiran approaching from not far away.He was originally standing on a piece of bare land, but in the place where Yan hadn't stepped, countless green grasses and flowers bloomed in her footprints like paint dripping in water, and when she walked step by step, they bloomed like ripples flowers come.

Finally, when she walked in front of him, the whole world melted, countless bright colors were transpiring like smoke, and they were painted like watercolors.

At that time, he already knew that something was wrong with this world, Yan Weiran with such gentle eyes was probably dreaming.But he looked at Yan Weiran who was rarely staring at him seriously, and thought to himself, well, she is really suitable for the dream with bright flowers in full bloom.

The dream disappeared the moment he was awake.He opened his eyes for a long time, but his brain hadn't woken up yet.The mood is very happy, and there is a sense of excitement that the child hugged the toy he wanted the most among tens of thousands of Christmas gifts.So much so that he stared out of the window for half an hour in a daze, his eyes were still full of unstained faces.In the dream, in reality, sometimes she looked at him, sometimes she didn't look at him, but no matter which appearance, it made his heart beat faster.

Only at this time did he feel that maybe that fortune teller was not a magician as he had always thought.

At least, the magic star really appeared, and she was really a painted girl.

But after the trance-like pleasure passed, his mind gradually came to his senses, and Yan Weiran's voice rang in his ears again.

"Ex-boyfriend."

He was particularly unhappy when he thought of her expression when she threw away those things.

Not minding his ex-boyfriend, after all he also has many ex-girlfriends.However, the expression on Yan Weiran's face at that time was still deeply imprinted on his heart.

That was the first time he saw her frail and desolate appearance.At that moment, he really wanted to know what kind of person could make her, who was so proud and stubborn, curl up into a ball like a kitten abandoned on a rainy night, trapped in a miserable state.

If you see that person...

Wei Zexi clenched his fists and scolded that scum ten thousand times in his heart, but it was still not enough to vent his anger.

He went to the gym and ran for half an hour depressed. After lying on the mat tired, he still felt his heart was surging and his mind was restless.Wei Zexi rolled over on the mat, thinking whether to go out to play with Yan Weiran, or send her a message to chat.

After all, he is so lonely that he is desolate now, even if he hears her squeak.

But just when his fingers were about to touch her name, those three words suddenly flashed in his mind.

Ex-boyfriend.

It's not fair.

Although he had many ex-girlfriends, he never missed any of them after breaking up.But she has such an unforgettable man who occupies her most intense emotions.

He stared at Yan Weiran's name bitterly for a long time, moved his finger to the address book, and found out Cheng Jialu's phone number.

Now it's approaching five o'clock in the morning in the United States, and no one would be sure about Jialu's schedule without Cheng Jialu, let alone their relationship, so Wei Zexi called directly.No one answered the phone, so he simply called the laboratory, and sure enough, he got connected after a few rings, and Cheng Jialu's deep and hoarse voice came.

"Jialu, it's me!" Wei Zexi hurriedly approached, "Are you busy recently? You won't stay in the lab all night again, right? You answer the phone yourself, and the assistants aren't here?"

"They haven't gone to work yet." Cheng Jialu said flatly.

"Then don't carry it by yourself. I said why are you working so hard? What does it matter if the experiment result is later or earlier?"

"It's my personal research. I want to... improve a formula and give it to a very important person. Otherwise, I don't know how I can undo what I did to her." Cheng Jialu said in a low voice.

As soon as Wei Zexi heard the gossip, he immediately put his own affairs behind him: "An important person? What important person do you have? Have you offended Fang Ailey?"

"What do you want from me?" He meant that if he didn't, he would hang up the phone.

"I have something to do!" Wei Zexi hurriedly said, "Please help me investigate a person!"

Cheng Jialu said with a sneer: "I'm a student, when did I actually investigate other people? Do you want to test the gene sequence?"

"No, do you still remember the photo I sent you last time? It was that little girl, the super cute one! Now she has grown into a... Well, a beauty that fits my aesthetics very well!"

Cheng Jialu thought for a while, took the phone and flipped through the photo Wei Zexi sent to him last time, the face of the little girl with a lot of reflections on it, last time he didn't care, he just glanced at it and ignored it.But looking at it again now, a strange emotion suddenly surged in his heart. The face blurred by the harsh light suddenly made him feel a little panic and chill.

And Wei Zexi's voice has already come to my ears: "She is a makeup artist. She stayed in New York with her teacher for a few years before, and now she has returned to China. I now realize that she may have an ex-boyfriend, or she may be with you. Brother. Probably a good-looking foreigner, tsk, many Chinese girls are deceived by foreigners as soon as they go abroad, but how about some snacks!"

Cheng Jialu paused for a long time, then let out a breath slowly, and asked in a low voice, "The makeup artist's... ex-boyfriend?"

(End of this chapter)