One Hundred and Twenty-Seven: Love Buried by Time (One Hundred and Twenty-Seven)

Jingyu walked alone into the community.

The cold wind blew, and the stuffiness in her chest dissipated a lot, and she felt better.

Before she reached the downstairs, she met the landlady.

"Jingyu! You are still hanging out outside, hurry back!" The landlady spoke to her.

Jingyu asked: "What's wrong?"

"Your friend came to your house. He has been waiting for you to go back for a long time."

Friend?

Jingyu's temper has always been lukewarm. Apart from her colleagues in the hospital, her only friend is Qi Jinnian.

And the only person who knows that she lives here is Qi Jinnian.

No, there is another one...

A figure flashed through Jingyu's mind, and her heart suddenly jumped wildly, and her feet seemed to be out of control, and her steps were faster.

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On the other side.

After Jingrong hung up Jingyu's phone, he sat in a wheelchair for a long time without moving.

Wen Yanzhi came in from outside and saw him in a daze at a glance.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Jing Rong came back to his senses and looked at Wen Yanzhi. After a moment of silence, he said, "I think I should leave you."

Wen Yanzhi's face darkened, "Where can you go? Who can you expect to take care of you in this state?"

"I can take care of myself." Jing Rong's tone remained calm.

Wen Yanzhi sneered, "You really think highly of yourself!"

Jing Rong was not angry at his sarcasm. As if to prove that he could really leave here, he supported the wheelchair, slowly stood up, and took two steps forward.

Wen Yanzhi's face became colder and colder.

During this period of time, he had been hoping that this kid would get better quickly, get rid of the wheelchair, stand up, and walk like a normal person.

But now that he finally staggered and took a step, he was not happy at all.

"Just like that, you dare to say that you can take care of yourself? Don't give me a messy fantasy. When you get better, if you want to stay here again, I won't keep you!" He continued to sneer.

"Can you not be so angry?" Jing Rong's tone was a little helpless.

"Am I angry? What should I be angry about!" Wen Yanzhi yelled at him.

But the fact is, how can I not be angry?

This kid, who hasn't really learned to walk yet, is thinking about leaving him all day long. How much did I annoy him?

"I just want to have a good chat with you, not to quarrel with you." Jing Rong always maintained a calm attitude. This look made Wen Yanzhi feel more like a childish ghost in front of him.

He restrained his temper and sat down by the bed. He carried him to the wheelchair and sat him down, turned him around to face him, "Chat. How do you want to chat?"

Jing Rong looked into Wen Yanzhi's eyes, "I can't live here with you all my life."

Wen Yanzhi was stunned, pursed his lips, and didn't speak. The boy was telling the truth.

"I'll leave early or late. My sister is alone now, and she needs me."

Jing Rong's tone was so gentle, and this gentleness made Wen Yanzhi feel frustrated and lost.

He couldn't bear to leave Jing Rong.

However, Jing Rong's tone did not show any reluctance, even a little bit.

Wen Yanzhi looked at him coldly, "Tell the truth, have you wanted to leave here a long time ago?"

Jing Rong pursed his thin lips and remained silent.

Wen Yanzhi was annoyed, "Is it so difficult for you to say something nice to coax me?!"

"I've always thanked you very much."

"Tsk~" Wen Yanzhi sneered, "Who cares about verbal thanks?"

Jing Rong looked at Wen Yanzhi with a heavy look, and clenched and loosened his hands on the armrest of the wheelchair. Then, he suddenly leaned forward.

Wen Yanzhi was angry and only saw the boy's face leaning towards him. Before he could figure out what was going on, a cold and soft touch suddenly came on his face.

But the touch quickly disappeared.

The boy sat up again, "Is this okay?"

Wen Yanzhi was shocked, as if he was struck by lightning, and looked at him dumbfounded. He didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

He stared straight at Jing Rong.

No matter how calm Jingrong was, he felt uncomfortable under his gaze, "What's with that expression? If it doesn't work, forget it."

Wen Yanzhi finally came to his senses and raised his hand to touch his cheek.

It seemed like it was still burning there.

He glanced at Jingrong, "Why didn't your relatives say hello before?"

Jingrong blushed.

"Is this okay?"

"...It's okay. But...it's not quite right. I haven't even felt it yet, and you're done. This thank you is too insincere." Wen Yanzhi leaned his face over and looked at him, "How about you try again?"

Jingrong pushed him away, "Get out!"

He said, pushing the wheelchair to leave, Wen Yanzhi pulled him back with force.

"Jingrong, you have to thank me, a perfunctory kiss like this is not enough!"

Jingrong pursed his lips and looked at him solemnly.

"Have you ever heard a saying?"

"What is it?"

"Promise me with my body!"

"..."Jing Rong's face turned cold, "Dream on!"

Wen Yanzhi snorted, "Then don't expect me to let you go!"

"I will never promise me with my body, are you planning to support me forever?!"

"Supporting me for a lifetime is not bad. Do you want me to support you for a lifetime?"

"No!"

Wen Yanzhi laughed, "If you don't want to, then you should have come earlier to promise me with your body."

Asshole!

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Jing Yu walked downstairs quickly.

The closer I get, the faster my heart beats.

"Fish!"

At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind. She paused and looked up.

The person who came was not who she thought he was, but actually...

Liang Shengyi.

Disappointment rose in Jing Yu's eyes, and he subconsciously asked, "Why is it you?"

Liang Shengyi came closer. When he heard this, the smile on his face froze for a moment, "Who do you think you are?"

Jing Yu came back to his senses and shook his head sadly.

yes!

Who did she think she was? !

Who else could it be? !

That person?

It's over already, isn't it? Why does she still have such hope?

"Why are you here so late?" Jing Yu asked Liang Shengyi. My mood was even lower than before.

"Today is such a special day for you, but I couldn't have a meal with you. I feel very sorry. After much thought, I decided to give you a birthday cake. Only after watching you blow out the candles can I feel at ease." Liang Shengyi With that said, he got out of the car carrying the cake.

Jing Yu had no thoughts.

However, the cakes were already delivered to her door. It would be too heartless for her to refuse.

"I accepted the cake, but just forget about blowing out the candles. It's really inconvenient here."

"I'm already at your door, aren't you going to invite me up to sit down?"

"Sheng Yi, it's getting late today." Jing Yu insisted, "I've been busy all day and I'm a little tired."

Her repeated rejections made Liang Shengyi lose his patience. He took a step forward and clasped Jing Yu's hand with both hands, "Yu'er, why are you so heartless? Aren't you done with that person now? You could try to accept him back then, why not try to accept me now? "

"Let me go!" Jing Yu struggled.

Why did Liang Shengyi want to let go? One hand wrapped around her waist and pulled her close to him, while the other hand held the back of her head brutally.

Jing Yu was about to push him away when suddenly, a familiar figure walked out of the community building.