The host went on to introduce the next artist who came this way.

Although Wei Ye knew that An Jiangmi was perfunctory host, his heart was still faintly uncomfortable.

In the venue, the artists who had already arrived all sat down according to their names, and they didn't know who arranged the seats, and arranged An Jiangmi and Wei Ye together, which made her head big, which made her heart work.

Forget it, she's going to leave in a while anyway.

Sitting in her seat, she took out her mobile phone, and on Weibo, everyone was reposting the 30th anniversary celebration of Webster Pictures, and many artists reposted Webster's official Weibo. An Jiangmi also turned his hand casually. Accompanying text, Merriam-Webster Pictures' 30th anniversary, happy birthday.

turned off Weibo and looked at the time, the party was about to start, and the seat with Wei Ye's name next to her had been empty.

Isn't he coming? It's better not to come, saving her from his low air pressure.

Finally the host came out, and the show was about to start. Wei Ye didn't know when he had already sat down beside her.

"How are you?"

An Jiangmi turned her face sideways and glanced at him, just in front of his torch-like eyes, staring at her burningly.

She only felt that her face was hot, and she quickly lowered her eyelashes and replied in a low voice, "Very good." ”

"Do you still hate me?"

An Jiangmi shook his head.

"I'm sorry. I really didn't mean to. Wei Ye's voice was mixed with deep remorse.

His voice actually made An Jiangmi's heart flash with a touch of distress, "It's all over, what are you doing mentioning it." ”

"Xiao Mi, I am willing to be responsible for that night." Wei Ye's words carried a rare sincerity. made An Jiangmi's heart tremble. She kept rubbing the chair with one of her cramped hands, responsible? He said he was responsible? It's been two years, and he came to tell her that he was responsible? But he already has a girlfriend. She didn't want to meddle in other people's feelings.

"No need. I didn't take it to heart. An Jiangmi bit her lower lip, trying to make her voice sound as normal as possible. No emotions to be seen.

Wei Ye's eyes suddenly lost their brilliance, his hands were on the overlapping legs, he was a little stiff, and the frustration came like a mountain, she refused, in fact, he had already thought that she would reject him, as early as two years ago, after they had a relationship, he wanted to find her and tell her that he was willing to be responsible. Unexpectedly, the sentence "I am willing to be responsible for that night" that has been precipitated for two years was rejected after all.

"You can think about it. I'm serious. ”

An Jiangmi still refused: "No need." There is no need. ”

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, the show was still on stage, staged one by one, An Jiangmi only felt breathless, got up and walked out of the venue.

The second floor is a lounge for the actors, she went straight to the second floor, and as soon as she went up the steps, she heard the sound of children playing, it should be Xiaohuzi.

Sure enough, it was Wei Yue and Wei Yuan who were coaxing Xiaohuzi to play, and when they saw An Jiangmi going upstairs, Wei Yue also looked behind her.

"Xiao Mi, why don't you watch the show below?"

"Sister Yueyue, I'll come up to play with you. Come on, little tiger. An Jiangmi beckoned to Xiaohuzi, and Xiaohu ran over to her and kissed her. Auntie, you're so beautiful. ”

Aunt? An Jiangmi was a little resistant to this title, "Little Huzi, you can't call it like this, if your uncle hears it, you will be angry, call Aunt Mi Mi." ”

"It's a matter of time or time, it's called early to adapt." Wei Yue said with a smile.

"Sister Yueyue, I am friends with Wei Hua. It's buddy. An Jiangmi explained.

Wei Yue didn't know that she and Wei Hua were friends, "I didn't say that you were going to marry Wei Hua, aren't you and Wei Ye a couple?" ”

An Jiangmi hurriedly waved her hand, "Sister Yueyue, you misunderstood, Brother Wei Ye and I, it's even more impossible." ”

Looking at Wei Ye standing on the stairs, Wei Yue said pointedly, "If you say this, it will hurt someone's heart." ”

An Jiangmi's back was to the stairs, and he didn't see Wei Ye standing on the stairs at all.

She is still chatting with Wei Yue, "He has a girlfriend, we can't do it at all, Sister Yueyue, don't joke about this matter in the future." It's easy for his girlfriend to misunderstand. ”

"Really?" Wei Yue raised his eyelids and glanced at Wei Ye standing on the stairs, only to see that his brows were about to twist.

It seems that they will have to give them a little personal space to deal with some of the problems of the two of them.

Wei Yue called Xiaohuzi over, and Wei Yuan led Huzi with one hand and walked to the other private rooms on the second floor.

Throw down a sentence from afar, "Parties, let's talk about it." ”

An Jiangmi didn't understand the meaning of Wei Yue's words, got up, and was about to go downstairs, but collided with Wei Ye's gaze standing on the stairs.

When was he standing here? Did he hear what she said?

She doesn't want to carry it like this.

With her head down, she walked lightly past him, trying to escape from the awkward, stagnant space.

Wei Ye held her slender arm and slowly spoke, "Xiao Mi, let's have a good talk." ”

In the rest room.

Two people sit opposite each other.

Wei Ye's thin lips opened lightly, and he said, "Two years ago, I hurt you on the spur of the moment, and I regret it all the time in the past two years, I really want to be responsible for that night, as long as you are willing." ”

"There's really no need. It's all gone, so don't mention it again. An Jiangmi, as always, still didn't want to mention it again.

"Xiaomi, I don't have a girlfriend."

"Oh."

Does he have a girlfriend or not, and what does it have to do with her.

"Wan Keer, it's just an artist signed by me, if she says anything to you, it's all nonsense. We broke up five years ago, we had been in a relationship for a month in total, and it was over, and we didn't even hold hands. Don't get me wrong. Wei Ye explained bitterly, afraid that An Jiangmi would not believe it.

"You don't have to explain it to me."

"Xiao Mi, shall we start again? Let's start with friends, shall we? ”

An Jiangmi raised his eyes and looked at Wei Ye in front of him, the lines on his angular and cold face softened.

Still just a glance at her face, which made her heart pound, she quickly lowered her eyelashes.

"Wei, Brother Wei Ye, we may not be all the way at all, since I was a child, I was not an excellent girl, I have never been angry with you because you looked down on me and ridiculed me, even if you treated me like that, I just licked my wounds myself, but I couldn't hate you. You really don't have to feel guilty, you don't have to be responsible for the sake of being responsible. Brother Wei Ye, what I want is love and not responsibility, do you know? Moreover, you can't afford the love I want. I have something to do, so I'll go first. ”

An Jiangmi covered her aching chest and left the lounge quickly, and when she went down the stairs, she almost fell out several times because she was in too much of a hurry.