Thirty-Nine: Deep Love Buried by Time (Thirty-Nine)
"I said." Jing Rong was defeated as expected.
Wen Yanzhi lowered his head and pretended to look for the number. When he heard this, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his lips. After all, I have lived for 29 years, so I can't cure an 18-year-old boy who has not even grown his hair.
"Then tell me." He put the phone away slowly, and then looked up after clearing the secret joy on his face.
Jingrong looked at him calmly, "You promise me first that you won't mention my part-time job to my sister."
"Okay, I promise you. Keep your word."
Jing Rong looked at him for a while, seeming to consider whether his words were credible. After a few seconds, he lowered his head and went about his own business and spoke slowly: "Winter vacation is coming soon. The teacher organized us to go to Flos City to sketch during the winter vacation. We will stay there until March next year before coming back. The consumption level there is It’s much higher than here, and it also costs a lot of money for air tickets and accommodation.”
He paused for a moment and his eyes darkened slightly, "My sister is in trouble, and I don't want to ask her for money again."
Wen Yanzhi looked at his clean brows and listened to him talk about his life, and couldn't help but feel a little more strange in his heart.
"This is the reason why I work. You have to do what you promised me." Jing Rong didn't hear his answer and looked at him again as a reminder.
"I understand. I'm a grown man, how can I be so talkative?"
Jingrong stared at him. I dare to admit that I was tricked by him.
Wen Yanzhi has always been the center of attention, so it is common for him to have people stare at him, and he has always been unfazed.
But at this moment, being stared at by Jing Rong, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable all over his body. He coughed, looked away, and found that he was still looking at him. He was finally embarrassed and waved his hands impatiently, "What are you looking at? Hurry up and pack your bag."
Jing Rong then lowered his head to pack. After a while, a word came out of his lips with a hint of interest, "So you can blush too."
Wen Yanzhi: "..."
Then, as if being stepped on, "Whose mother is blushing?"
Jing Rong reminded him righteously, "Mr. Wen, please pay attention to your words in public."
"Fuck!"
"Don't use bad words.
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Wen Yanzhi went a little crazy, "You are just an old man. A rigid and boring old man, even more rigid and boring than your sister!"
"This is your cake." Jingrong didn't defend himself. He just put more than ten small boxes into a shopping bag and pushed them in front of him. "It's 218 yuan in total. Do you pay by credit card or cash?"
"So fast?" Wen Yanzhi didn't expect him to move so quickly. He glanced at the freezer and couldn't pick out anything else. After looking at him again, he took out the card from his wallet and said, "Swipe the card."
Jingrong swiped the card neatly. Wen Yanzhi picked up the things and turned around to leave. After a few seconds, he turned back and threw the card to Jing Rong. Jingrong looked at him suspiciously and heard him say: "The password is 123456."
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"You take it first." Wen Yanzhi said: "Take good classes in your senior year of high school. What kind of job can you do? Just think of me as supporting you."
Jingrong looked at him and then at the bank card, his handsome eyebrows furrowed and his expression more serious than ever. He walked out from the counter, put the card into Wen Yanzhi's hand, walked to the door and opened it for him, "Welcome to visit next time."
"You..." Doesn't this make it clear that you want to drive him away? Wen Yan's Qi knot. He walked over carrying his things and stood in front of Jingrong. Jing Rong was still in the developmental stage. Wen Yanzhi was a head taller than Jing Rong at 189cm. He lowered his head and looked at Jing Rong, "Why are you being pretentious? I'm not supporting you!"
Now Jingrong was angry. There is not a single serious word in this man's mouth!
This sentence was so ambiguous that other clerks in the store looked at them.
"You should leave quickly." Jingrong chased people away again.
"I am sponsoring you to repay society. Can you just pay me back after you finish your exams and work?"
"No." He said these two words with no expression on his face, showing no appreciation.
Wen Yanzhi had met him three times in total, but now it was obvious that this boy had a stubborn temper and was just a stinker.
"Just like your sister, she has a bad temper!" He didn't insist anymore and put the card back into his pocket.
Since this kid is willing to do this, what the hell does he want to do? What does it have to do with him?
He threw the cake into the car and walked away.
Jing Rong looked at the figure behind him and shook his head helplessly before returning to his post.
"Jingrong, who was that just now?"
"so hot!"
"What's your relationship? Are you that one?" Several colleagues came up to me.
"Xiaoqian, are you too rotten?"
"That's right. He's so handsome, so a man might fall in love with him!"
Jingrong waited for them to finish playing and then replied quietly: "I like a girl. He is my sister's friend."
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Yu Zeyao was speaking on the stage, and under the stage, countless spotlights were flashing. He was focused in the center by the light. He was calm, elegant and dignified, and he showed a bit of intimacy when interacting with the people.
The enthusiasm of the people was getting higher and higher. Jing Yu stood there in a daze, hearing Qi Jinnian's suppressed and suppressed excited voice.
It was hard for her to imagine how she would react if she told Jinnian that just now she had reached out and slapped the man she admired so much. ?This speech was not long, about half an hour, and he made a perfect curtain call amidst a burst of applause.
A group of people were left behind who were still sighing and refused to leave.
Qi Jinnian was one of them. She was still looking at the direction he disappeared on tiptoe for a long time.
Jingyu came out of the crowd first, and when Qi Jinnian found that she was gone, she hurried out.
"Yu'er! Yu'er!" Qi Jinnian ran up, and Jingyu came back to his senses and stopped. "I called you several times, why didn't you answer?"
"There were too many people, it was very noisy, I didn't hear it."
"Okay. You didn't call me before you left, isn't that too mean?"
"I saw that you were fascinated by it, so I didn't disturb you. I planned to wait for you in the car."
Qi Jinnian looked at her for a few times, "What's wrong with you? You were so distracted just now."
"It's okay." Jingyu shook his head.
"Anyway, I noticed that you have been acting abnormal since you followed that man into the palace." Qi Jinnian looked at Jingyu inquiringly, and walked shoulder to shoulder with her towards the car, "Um, Yu'er..."
"Hmm?"
"The one you met last time driving a Lagonda... couldn't he be our vice president?" She seemed to think the latter sentence was also ridiculous, and hesitated before saying it. She added: "I just saw that the man standing next to him was the one who brought you into Baiyu Palace."
Jingyu raised his eyes to look at her, and after a long while, he said "Hmm", "Actually, I just found out too."
"MYgod! It's true!" Qi Jinnian's eyes almost popped out, and he hugged her arms in surprise and excitement, "Yu'er, so the one who rescued me at the customs last time was actually our vice president..."
"Shh, keep your voice down." Jingyu looked at her and looked around at the others, "You are afraid that the people next to you can't hear it."
Qi Jinnian wanted to ask more, but Jingyu's phone suddenly rang at this moment.