One Hundred and Two: The Love Buried by Time (One Hundred and Two)

Wen Yanzhi went berserk.

He began to become restless, hiding in his bathroom and smoking five cigarettes in a row, and the strong reaction somewhere in his body was barely suppressed.

Over there, Jingrong was soaked and his skin was peeling, but he was nowhere to be seen. He finally gave up calling him. Fortunately, the water temperature was constant, so he didn't freeze to death in the bathtub.

After waiting and waiting, Master Wen finally came late. This time when he came back, he was no longer the smug and proud look before, but a face full of gray. It was obviously a festive day of the New Year, but he looked like he was going to a funeral.

Jingrong said helplessly: "If you don't want to, I'll do it myself."

Wen Yanzhi really didn't want to! This little brat must be a goblin! Otherwise, how could he suddenly become so strange?

He grabbed a bath towel and wrapped Jingrong randomly, wrapping him tightly, like a zongzi. He didn't dare to look at him, and he didn't dare to touch him. He could feel the boy's hot skin through the bath towel. His palms were also hot.

This feeling is too terrible

Even when I was holding a woman in my arms before, I never felt so hot.

Jing Rong originally thought that this guy would make a fuss again when he came back, but he didn't expect that he would be so obedient this time. However, he didn't talk much. Although Jing Rong thought he was strange, he was happy to be quiet and didn't take the initiative to talk to him.

Wen Yanzhi put on his clothes for him. After putting them on, he breathed heavily and sweated on his face.

Jing Rong asked him, "Are you sick?"

Wen Yanzhi was not happy, "Yes, I'm sick. Psycho."

If he could get an erection just for Jing Rong, what else could he be if not psycho? He felt that he was too hungry, so he had this inexplicable symptom.

"..."Jing Rong looked at him suspiciously with clear eyes, his eyes were as clear as water without any impurities. Wen Yanzhi's lips and tongue were hot, and his face was fierce, "Don't stare at me, turn around! You just kissed me secretly, and I haven't settled the score with you yet!"

Jing Rong was speechless. He had seen narcissistic people, but he had never seen such a narcissistic person.

After Wen Yanzhi zipped up his pants, he suddenly said, "Just bear with it for a few days."

"Hmm?"

"Take a shower next time,

and wait for them to come back and wash it for you."

This man really means what he says. Didn't he say that before? But Jingrong still nodded obediently, "Okay, it doesn't matter if you don't take a shower for a few days."

He didn't want to cause trouble to Wen Yanzhi for no reason.

Wen Yanzhi really took Jingrong back, but the two elders had heard from Wen Xue that he had a friend staying at home, so they were not surprised to see Jingrong. In addition, Jingrong was gentle and polite, so the two elders liked him very much.

Jingrong found that Wen Yanzhi, who always couldn't stop talking, was unexpectedly quiet this night. When he was talking to the two elders, he just listened and thought about it.

When Jingrong turned around, he always met his eyes. But he always turned away at the first time.

Wen Xue also saw that something was wrong with him.

"Why are you so absent-minded tonight?"

"It's nothing." Wen Yanzhi didn't dare to say anything. Wen Xue was such a noisy person. If he knew that he actually did this to Jing Rong...

That scene was unimaginable.

"Is it really okay? I see you staring at brother Jing Rong. Yanzhi, you are not..."

"Sister, Jing Rong will stay here tonight, you help me take care of him." Wen Yanzhi interrupted Wen Xue's words. He irritably put out the cigarette butt in his hand.

"I take care of him? You don't live here?" Wen Xue asked.

Jing Rong obviously heard this and looked up at Wen Yanzhi.

Subconsciously, he didn't want to stay here, or rather, he didn't want to stay here without Wen Yanzhi.

Although everyone here is Wen Yanzhi's family, and he and Wen Xue have met many times, they are just acquaintances, not very familiar. Now he is a burden to everyone, and he doesn't want to cause trouble for others.

"I have a date." Wen Yanzhi stood up and tried his best to ignore Jing Rong's eyes that sent a message of "let him stay".

He hadn't been with a woman for a long time since the brat moved into his home, so of course he couldn't succumb to his pleading eyes.

"Who are you dating during the New Year?" The two old people were obviously dissatisfied with his going out during the New Year.

"Of course, the New Year is a date with the most important person. I have a date with a hot beauty. I won't be back tonight, so you don't have to wait for me at the door."

He said, waved his hand and started to leave. From beginning to end, he didn't even look at Jing Rong.

Old Master Wen scolded, "Stinky boy, since he is such an important person, why don't you bring him back!"

"I think this kid should find a wife to take care of him!" Old Lady Wen also said.

"I agree!" Wen Xue agreed.

Jing Rong didn't say anything on the side, but just looked at the back of the leaving figure. Until the sound of the car engine sounded outside, the car whizzed away quickly, and his eyes slowly withdrew.

"Jingrong, have you seen this guy's girlfriend? What is she like? Is she pretty? Is she a well-behaved girl?" The old lady grabbed him and asked.

Jingrong came back to his senses, nodded, and said with a smile: "She is a teacher in our school, very beautiful."

But it is hard to guarantee whether she is the one he is going to date tonight.

"Next time he brings her home, you must remember to call us to let us know. I must go and take a look." The old lady reminded.

Jingrong nodded, "I will."

Jing Rong thought that he was probably used to the bed. Lying in a strange room, on a strange bed, he tossed and turned and didn't sleep peacefully.

At this moment, the romantic young master Wen Yanzhi should be drunk in some gentle place.

Jing Rong closed his eyes and tried hard to make himself fall asleep.

——

On the other side.

Wen Yanzhi really made an appointment. He could not tell whether it was Sunny, Lily, or Wenny from the phone book, but this did not prevent him from making an appointment.

As a result, something happened that made him depressed and even more violent.

Facing the beautiful woman who took off all her clothes in front of him, he was not interested at all, and even sex became an obstacle.

In the bathroom, he imagined the woman's face and tried it several times with his hands, but something was not up to the task and it was always weak.

The beauty knocked on the door cautiously and suggested sincerely, "Master Wen, how about...try this?"

Wen Yanzhi opened the door dejectedly, and a box of Indian magic oil appeared in front of him. His face suddenly turned as dark as pot stickers.

I was so energetic just now, and I couldn't suppress it.

"Don't you like it?" The beauty looked at his face and suggested again, "How about I make an appointment for you in the men's department? My friend is a doctor there, and he happens to be on duty tonight, so you can go and see him."

"...Get lost." Wen Yanzhi finally couldn't stand it anymore. He crumpled the Indian magic oil into a ball and threw it into the toilet.