I. The Love Buried by Time (I)

"Sister, don't worry about me. I've already prepared the gift."

"Are you ready? What kind of gift is it? Do you want me to show it to you?" Jing Yu asked.

Jingrong pursed his thin lips and finally shook his head, "Sister, please stop asking."

"Okay, now you're already annoyed with me."

"I don't dare. My brother-in-law will settle the score with me."

Jing Yu smiled and patted his shoulder, "I believe in your vision."

night.

Wen Yanzhi's birthday party was held in the club. A group of young people were having a great time.

Jingrong is the youngest and is out of tune with them. He was holding a cocktail and standing far away in the inner garden, not close.

Jing Yu came out for air, and Jing Rong hurriedly got up from the chair and went to help her, "Why aren't you with your brother-in-law?"

"He and Yanzhi are talking upstairs. I came out to get some air."

Jingrong glanced upstairs and saw his brothers-in-law Yu Zeyao and Wen Yanzhi standing on the terrace talking. He cast his gaze upward, and Wen Yanzhi happened to look towards him. The other person's eyes were deep and serious, which made Jingrong feel slightly tight and looked away.

"Did you give me a gift? I didn't see you with it when I came here just now." Jing Yu asked.

"I brought it with me." Jingrong answered simply and briefly. He took a sip of wine, pondered for a moment, and said, "Sister, I may not go back tonight."

"Staying out all night?" Jing Yu looked at him suspiciously.

Jingrong nodded, "I made an appointment with a friend."

Jing Yu narrowed his eyes, "What kind of friend? You have never been in the habit of staying out at night."

Jingrong smiled faintly, "I promise it's just this once. Aren't I leaving? I want to have a good talk with him."

Jing Yu felt happy for a moment, and then he smiled and sighed, "You have really grown up. If you are a girlfriend, you can show it to me and your brother-in-law if you have the opportunity in the future."

Jing Rongyang raised his lips and did not answer.

upstairs.

Yu Zeyao said: "I thought he was going abroad.

You already knew it. "

Wen Yanzhi clenched the wine glass in his hand and looked down at the young man downstairs, feeling bitter in his heart. He drank down the wine in his hand and laughed at himself, "Why should I know this already? What is my relationship with him?"

Having said this, he pulled his lips together in despair and asked himself, "I have nothing to do with him!"

Yu Zeyao glanced at Wen Yanzhi searchingly. He had never seen him so distressed by emotional matters. In other words, he was not just troubled at this moment.

I'm afraid, this time, he is serious.

——

Today is obviously his birthday, but Wen Yanzhi is not happy at all. The whole place drank and got myself drunk.

Jing Yu and Yu Zeyao left first, while Jing Rong sat alone in the corner, waiting. Wen Yanzhi passed by him several times, but never greeted him once, or even gave him a look.

It's as if he is a superfluous person sitting here.

Jing Rong didn't feel embarrassed at all, he just sat there calmly and patiently. Later, more and more girls started chatting up with her, and Jingrong didn't refuse. He just smiled and drank with them.

When the sixth girl came over again, Wen Yanzhi couldn't hold it back anymore.

He grabbed the cup Jing Rong just took and threw it directly into the trash can.

Jingrong looked up at him. There was inexplicable anger in Wen Yanzhi's eyes, "You little brat, what are you drinking? Do you have your share?"

"Am I a little kid?" Jingrong asked.

"18 or 9 years old, what else is a brat?" Wen Yanzhi stared at Jing Rong coldly, "Let's go. Your sister and brother-in-law have left, so you should go too!"

"You want me to leave?" Jingrong asked.

Wen Yanzhi looked at Jing Rong from top to bottom, his eyes so deep and heavy.

The other friends nearby all noticed that something was wrong with Mr. Wen's mood, but no one knew what was wrong with him.

Wen Yanzhi stared at Jing Rong for a long time, his thin lips moved, and then he said seriously: "Yes, I hope you leave! Leave immediately! Don't appear in front of me again!"

Jingrong pursed his lips. Then, he nodded, as if he understood. He put down his glass and stood up.

Didn't say anything, just started walking.

Wen Yanzhi felt a tingling in his chest, and he didn't even have time to think deeply about the movements of his hands. He grabbed Jing Rong's hand and held it hard, as if if he let go just a little bit, this person would disappear from his eyes.

disappear from his world...

For the first time, Wen Yanzhi felt so powerless. For the first time, he couldn't catch anyone...

Whether it's his mind or his body.

Jing Rong felt as if his bones were about to be crushed by him. However, he never struggled. Just let him catch you.

At this moment, everyone felt something was wrong. Everyone turned their faces, and the whole place suddenly became silent.

I don't know how long it took, Wen Yanzhi's hand loosened little by little. His thin lips moved, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Let's go..."

Three words, so dejected, so powerless, and so defeated.

This kind of Wen Yanzhi is nothing like the arrogant and invincible Wen Yanzhi before.

Jing Rong felt like something was pulling him in his heart, and he felt a twinge of pain. In the end, he walked away.

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Next.

Everyone in the audience realized that Wen Yanzhi was extremely lost.

Ever since that young man left just now, something has gone wrong with him. Except drinking, just drinking. It was as if he was drunk to death. Vomited several times.

Until late at night, everyone left one after another.

Wen Yanzhi finally came out of the club.

He was supported by a woman, his shirt was in a mess, and his suit was hung casually on his shoulders.

"Young Master Wen, wherever you are staying tonight, I will accompany you." The woman beside him spoke to him delicately.

Wen Yanzhi smiled charmingly and coquettishly, drunkenly and a little incoherently, "You want to accompany me so much, tell me... why should I refuse and pursue another one, right?"

"That's right."

As the girl was talking, she helped Wen Yanzhi walk out.

Wen Yanzhi raised his eyes and paused in his steps.

His eyes fell on a figure outside the club, who was a little dazed. He was really drunk, and he was very drunk. There were even hallucinations.

"Do you want me to accompany you, or do you want her to accompany you?" The hallucination spoke, and his tone was as cold as he remembered, without any warmth at all.

Wen Yanzhi felt that he was crazy.

Why didn't Jingrong let him go even though he was drunk?

Without waiting for his answer, Jingrong frowned.

"Then let her accompany you!" After saying that, he turned around and left. Wen Yanzhi felt a pain in his heart and stretched out his hand to hold him. He took a step forward and trapped the young man's shoulders from behind, "I don't allow you to leave!"

The girl looked at this scene and was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth.

What's going on?

The next update is still being written!