Chapter 348 Fate
"No." Yan Ai answered firmly, "And he doesn't need my forgiveness."
"Why do you say that?" Yang Weizhao asked.
"Why does he want me to forgive him?" Yan Ai opened her mouth slightly, then looked out the window. "He doesn't even care about this kind of thing."
"Don't you think he cares about you a lot now?" Yang Weizhao looked at her again.
Yan Ai's eyelashes are long and curled. The sunlight outside the car window shines obliquely on half of her face, and then reflects on her eyelashes, drawing a light shadow on her delicate face. From the side, she is as beautiful as a painting.
"Care about me?" Yan Ai raised the corners of her lips as if she had heard a joke and chuckled, "He cares about the stars, not me."
"He had no feelings for me, but was forced to marry me. I don't blame him for his attitude towards me after marriage. I can say that this suffering is my own fault. If I have to blame anyone, it's my own wishful thinking.
But I couldn't forgive him for standing by and watching my dad's affairs. From that moment on, I realized that his indifference wasn't just superficial, nor was it a disguise. It came from his bones. He was a thoroughgoing, profit-driven businessman. He was indifferent to anyone or anything that didn't bring him benefits.
"Does such a person need my forgiveness? And how much is my forgiveness worth in his eyes?"
"As for what you just said about him caring about me," Yan Ai couldn't help but spread the mockery on her lips. "In fact, his attitude towards me changed after he knew I was Xingchen. So, even if he wasn't the one who ordered my kidnapping in my previous life, I can't be friends with such a person."
Yang Weizhao nodded gently, his eyes bright, "I understand."
The uneasiness and tension that had been lurking in my heart just now were swept away.
Even the sunlight outside the car window looked particularly bright at this moment.
Yan Ai talked a lot about herself and suddenly became interested in Yang Weizhao's past.
So he asked, "By the way, what made you fall in love with fighter jets?"
Although she had heard many interesting stories about his childhood from Yang Weizhao's mother in her previous life, Yang Weizhao's mother did not mention anything about fighter jets.
So when did he start to like fighter jets?
Yang Weizhao didn't expect Yan Ai to be interested in his affairs, and was slightly stunned.
But then, a surprise went straight to my brain stem.
He carefully concealed his inner excitement and spoke in a normal tone, "My second year of high school, Gong Yan'an and I went with his father to visit the 9th Air Show. That was the first time I saw a fighter jet in person and watched a fighter jet flight demonstration. I was shocked at the time, and after returning home, I had the idea of flying a fighter jet."
"The 9th Air Show?" Yan Ai opened her eyes slightly wide, her clear almond-shaped eyes glittering with tiny glints of light. "I went to that air show, too, and it was the first day!"
Yang Weizhao's heart skipped a beat. "You went there that day too?"
"Yes!" Yan Ai nodded confidently. "But what really caught my attention at that air show was the 'Wing Loong' drone, my country's first drone with independent intellectual property rights."
Yang Weizhao was both surprised and delighted. It turned out that they had been to the same air show before, and might even have passed each other.
"We are really destined to meet." Yan Ai continued with a smile.
Yang Weizhao's frown couldn't help but relax, because Yan Ai said what he was thinking.
"Are you used to learning to fly a bomber now?" Yan Ai asked again.
However, before Yang Weizhao could answer, Yan Ai quickly slapped her forehead and said, "I almost forgot that you have more than three years of experience flying bombers. Look what a stupid question I asked."
Yang Weizhao: “…”
"Then the time you spend on simulator operation training should be shortened a lot, right?" Yan Ai asked.
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