One Hundred and Forty-Eight: Love Buried by Time (One Hundred and Forty-Eight)

"You're driving after drinking so much?!" The young man was even more angry.

Wen Yanzhi didn't listen to him and just said, "Come down, let me see you."

"Get lost!" Jing Rong hung up the phone in a bad mood.

He stood in the room for ten seconds, then grabbed the wheelchair, walked out in his pajamas with a cold face.

Downstairs, there were servants on night shift who hadn't gotten off work yet. When they saw him coming out, they hurriedly greeted him, "Master Jing."

"I'll go out for a while."

"So late?" The other party was surprised.

"Just outside. Come in right away." After Jing Rong said this, he pushed the wheelchair out.

The car was parked in the front yard. No one in the Vice President's Palace didn't know Wen Yanzhi, so even if he came here like this, he would be able to come back unimpeded and without any obstacles.

Jing Rong pushed the wheelchair over.

Wen Yanzhi thought that this cruel guy would not come down and would not care about him. When he was thinking about whether to break into the Vice President's Palace at night without caring about anything, the car window was knocked.

He suddenly became energetic and lowered the car window. What he saw was a cold and angry face.

"I thought you wouldn't come down." Wen Yanzhi didn't care about his coldness and said with a smile.

As soon as the window opened, the smell of alcohol filled the air.

Jing Rong frowned, "How much did you drink?"

"Not much."

"Give me your cell phone." Jing Rong sat in a wheelchair and reached his hand through the car window. Spread it out in front of him.

Wen Yanzhi looked down and didn't take the phone. He just held the boy's hand tightly.

This touch made him happy. This was not a dream. But this heartless and cold boy was really in front of him.

Jing Rong wanted to pull his hand back, but Wen Yanzhi held it tightly and refused to let go.

It was like a child whose toy was taken away by someone.

Jing Rong sighed helplessly,

He did not argue with him anymore, just softened his voice, no longer as cold and silent as before: "Give me your phone. I'll make a call."

Wen Yanzhi asked: "Who are you calling?"

Although he asked, he still turned to the side to take the phone and handed it to him. Jing Rong was held by one hand, and the other hand was flipping through the phone book. He quickly dialed a string of numbers, and his clear voice sounded extremely clear and beautiful in the night.

"Sorry to bother you so late. Please come to the Vice President's Office. Yes, he is here now and has drunk some wine. OK, thank you."

After Jing Rong finished speaking, he hung up the phone and threw the phone back to Wen Yanzhi.

Wen Yanzhi looked at him suspiciously. He said: "Wait here, the driver will come to pick you up."

"..."The suspicion in Wen Yanzhi's eyes disappeared, and then a smile slowly appeared.

Jing Rong was very uncomfortable with his smile. Frowning slightly, he glanced at the two people's hands that were still clasped together, and said, "Let me go."

"No."

"...I want to go back to sleep. I have to go to school early tomorrow morning."

"I finally caught you. Do you think I'm so obedient?" Wen Yanzhi's handsome chin was against the car window, and his eyes were staring straight at Jingrong. Jingrong's scalp was numb because of his stare, and he pretended to be angry and said, "If you stare at me again, I'm really going to go in and ignore you!"

"You won't ignore me." Wen Yanzhi's tone was firm.

Jingrong looked up at him.

Wen Yanzhi's smile was brighter than the starry night sky, "You care about me a lot."

I don't know if it was that word or his smile that made Jingrong's heart ripple.

"You're afraid that I'll get drunk and have a car accident. That's why you're so angry, right?"

"..." Jing Rong didn't refute, but pursed his lips. After a long while, he said in a gloomy voice: "Don't drink too much in the future. Wen Xue said that during this period of time you... um..."

Before Jing Rong finished speaking, his head was suddenly grabbed.

Before he could hold the wheelchair, he was forcibly pulled over. His lips were hot, and Wen Yanzhi's kiss had already covered him.

This man was not polite at all. He held his lips, sucking and licking like the most delicious snack. He even got into the boy's lips and teeth more arrogantly.

This is the Vice President's Palace!

Moreover, my brother-in-law is in the building.

Jing Rong was a little annoyed and wanted to push away this unscrupulous man. But I don't know if this man's kissing skills are too good, or he really has no self-control. In the end, he didn't push him away.

Instead, he fell into his kiss, which made Wen Yanzhi kiss deeper and harder. Even, he couldn't help but kiss the man back.

He didn't move away until he felt pain on his lips. He stared at him breathlessly, "Why did you bite me?"

"To punish you for being fickle."

"When did I become fickle?"

"You spend all day doing homework with girls, don't think I didn't notice."

Jing Rong sneered with amusement, "You stay in my classroom all day, are you childish?"

Wen Yanzhi was stunned, and then...

"How do you know I went to your classroom?"

Jing Rong was annoyed, "You made such a big noise, I'm not blind."

In fact, every time Wen Yanzhi appeared at the door of his classroom, it would cause an uproar.

This man was really handsome, and he was particularly eye-catching with peach blossoms in full bloom. Girls would always peek over there. Including his deskmate, who had seen Wen Yanzhi several times, was no exception.

It was really difficult for Jing Rong not to notice him.

However, Wen Yanzhi never came into the classroom to disturb him, so he pretended not to see it every time.

He wanted to see how long this man could hold on. However, his perseverance was actually better than he thought, and much better.

"So you knew I was outside your classroom! Why didn't you pay attention to me or come out to say hello to me?"

"I don't know who you are looking for, why should I say hello to you?"

"Didn't you just say you are not blind? If you are not blind, can't you see that I went there for you?"

Jing Rong raised a faint smile at the corner of his lips.

He glanced at Wen Yanzhi, "What are you doing for me? The guy you brought last time was called Buyu, did you know that you were squatting outside my classroom like this?"

It would be fine if he didn't mention her, but when he mentioned her, Wen Yanzhi suddenly burst into anger again.

He glared at Jing Rong, grabbed Jing Rong, and bit him hard on the lips. Jing Rong was furious, "Wen Yanzhi, are you a dog?"

"Why are you so patient? Huh?"

"?" Jing Rong touched the corner of his lips and glared at him.

"I brought a woman with me and you showed off, but you didn't care. Am I really not worth your attention? Do you... do you really want me to just play with you?"

Jing Rong paused for a moment with his hand on his lips.

After a while, he looked directly at Wen Yanzhi, his eyes were gentle but calm.

"I didn't say that, it was you."

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I'm still writing the next update. Because it's about to end, Wen Jing has more roles recently. There's nothing I can do about it~~