One Hundred and Seventy Final Chapter (Eleven)
Jing Yu felt that Wen Yanzhi was a little strange today and seemed to feel guilty when facing him.
She handed little Sam to Jingrong and looked at Wen Yanzhi with narrowed eyes, "Did you do something bad?"
Wen Yanzhi was stunned and quickly denied, "No, absolutely not!"
Meeting Jing Yu's gaze, he glanced at Jing Rong before changing his words: "Okay, I admit, a little bit."
"Is it true?" Jing Yu was just joking, so he was surprised when he heard Wen Yanzhi's words, "What's the matter?"
"You go and see something first. I'll talk to you later." Wen Yanzhi pushed Jing Yu out.
Jingrong had only seen Little Sam in videos before, and Little Sam was also very unfamiliar with him. At this moment, Jingrong held little Sam in his arms, took toys to play with him, and coaxed him to call him 'uncle'.
Little Sam was a very lively and cheerful child. He soon became familiar with Jingrong and brought out a large pile of toys to share generously with his uncle.
Jingrong held the child and was thinking about her sister's reaction. No matter how calm he is on weekdays, he will feel uneasy now.
Outside.
Jingyu checked all the things they bought and asked the servant to put them away. He quietly glanced at Wen Yanzhi and saw him sitting on pins and needles beside him. I seem to have something to say, but I don’t know where to start.
After a while, as if he had made up his mind, he stood up and said, "I have something to tell you. Let's go to the side hall to talk."
He looked very serious, and Jing Yu had to pay attention to him.
"Then let's talk over there." She pointed to the side hall and pondered for a moment, "Is this related to Jingrong?"
Wen Yanzhi nodded.
Jing Yu spoke to the servant and asked someone to take little Sam to the backyard to play.
In the side hall, there were only three people left, Jing Rong, Jingyu and Wen Yanzhi.
Jing Yu sat on the main seat, opposite Jing Rong and Wen Yanzhi sat side by side. Looking at the two of them, she had a vague premonition in her heart.
There are many things that I didn't realize before. Now that the thoughts have taken shape in my heart, all kinds of details from the past will spring up like mushrooms after a spring rain, and some clues can be seen.
"Sister..." After a long silence,
Jingrong, who had been organizing his words, finally spoke.
"Let me tell you." Wen Yanzhi grabbed Jingrong's hand and interrupted his words. Jing Yu's eyes were fixed on the hands they held together. Although he had thought about various thoughts, he was still shocked when he saw it with his own eyes.
Wen Yanzhi looked at Jing Yu and said seriously: "We are together."
Jing Yu sat there in shock, his lips twitching, and after a long time he asked, "Together...what does it mean?"
Wen Yanzhi opened Jing Rong's hand and clasped his fingers together.
Jing Yu pursed his lips.
All I heard was Wen Yanzhi: "I am serious about Jingrong."
Jing Yu looked at him. In the past, when she saw Wen Yan, she would always be carefree, laughing and joking, without looking serious. At this moment, he was extremely sincere and serious.
Jing Yu looked at Jing Rong again. He didn't ask anything, but Jingrong seemed to be able to read her mind and nodded solemnly to her.
Jing Yu turned his attention to Wen Yanzhi again, "But, all you had in the past were girlfriends..."
"Those can't be considered girlfriends."
"Okay, even if they can't be considered girlfriends, your seriousness..." Jing Yu said frankly: "It makes me very worried."
Wen Yanzhi could understand Jing Yu's worry, "If you are worried, you can test me. I will accept any test."
Two years have passed, and now Jingrong is in front of him, and he is not afraid of any more tests.
Jing Yu's heart was in a mess. She really wasn't mentally prepared for this before today. Her eyes wandered between the two people, and finally she said in a deep voice, "I want to talk to Jingrong alone."
Jingrong nodded. He glanced sideways at Wen Yanzhi and said, "I'll take you out. You go back first."
Wen Yanzhi thought about it for a moment, then stood up without staying too long. In fact, he also had to go back and settle the relationship between the two elders in the family.
Jing Rong saw Wen Yanzhi out. Jing Yu looked at the two of them, and various thoughts flashed through his mind frequently. The shock had worn off, and what remained was worry.
Wen Yanzhi opened the car door and locked eyes with Jing Rong, "Will you back down?"
Jing Rong looked at Wen Yanzhi, "You asked me this question just now."
"But you didn't give me an answer." Wen Yanzhi had never been so unsure of himself. Jingyu's position in Jingrong's mind is too important. There is no way he can replace or compete with him.
"If my sister doesn't agree, I will try my best to fight for it." Jing Rong answered seriously.
"What if after fighting for it, you still don't agree?"
Jingrong looked at Wen Yanzhi, "If your parents don't agree with us being together even after you fight for it, what will you do?"
"I still insist." Wen Yanzhi replied without any hesitation. He looked at Jing Rong steadily, "You are far more important in my heart than you can imagine."
To him, Jingrong was like a life-saving straw that pulled him out of a muddy swamp.
In the past years, most of them were vain and numb. However, he appeared. His time began to take on bright colors. His emotions began to come alive. He began to redefine life.
This is what Jingrong and only Jingrong can give him.
No matter how much the world opposes him, he will not let go.
Jing Rong's heart trembled, and a touch of emotion rose from the bottom of his heart. He just said: "I will not let you down."
It was a simple sentence, but the weight of it was clear to Wen Yanzhi. Every word he said was a guarantee.
The worry dissipated in an instant at this moment. The heavy mood also began to brighten.
He held Jingrong's head emotionally and pulled him close to him. He kissed him on the lips unbearably. If it were normal, Jingrong would push him away, after all, there were too many people watching.
But at this moment, Jingrong didn't, but kissed him back on the lips.
They will face not only their family in the future, but also the whole society, and everyone's strange eyes.
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Jingrong watched Wen Yanzhi leave. When he returned to the villa, the servant only said: "Master Jing, the lady is waiting for you in your room upstairs."
"Thank you." Jingrong went upstairs.
His luggage had been moved to the room. Jingyu didn't ask the servant to help, but helped him pack it by hand.
"Sister." Jingrong stepped forward and squatted down. He handed the album to Jingyu, "This is a picture album for little Sam."
Jingyu opened it, and the whole album was full of pictures of little Sam.
From his birth until now.
Jing Yu's eyes became a little sore as she watched. She squatted there, raised her head, and looked at Jing Rong with red eyes, "I just want to know what you think. Jing Rong, is this just a temporary interest, or are you serious about it?"
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