Seventy-Five: The Love Buried by Time (Seventy-Five)

Jingrong's eyes were deep, "Why are you so nice to me?"

Wen Yanzhi was stunned for a moment.

"I said, you became like this because of me, I must be responsible for you."

Jingrong laughed at himself, "If I hadn't come out with you, I would have been targeted by these people. It has nothing to do with you."

"If I say it's related, then it's related." Wen Yanzhi insisted.

Jingrong felt that Wen Yanzhi was very strange.

He was now a paralyzed patient, which was basically a hot potato. Normal people should hide as far as possible, but he was different. Not only did he not hide, but he had to take the initiative to come forward and take responsibility.

Is this a rich young man who is too bored, so he can only find something to kill time?

Jingrong felt that apart from this, he could not find any other reason to explain Wen Yanzhi's strange behavior.

"There is one more thing." Wen Yanzhi wrung out the hot towel and wiped his hands. His hands were cold, wrapped in gauze, and it hurt when he moved. Wen Yanzhi wiped them very gently.

Jingrong looked at everything he did and felt very uncomfortable. He wanted to take his hand back, but he couldn't move. He could only answer him calmly and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Your brother-in-law entrusted you to me."

Jing Rong looked at him suspiciously, "What brother-in-law?"

"What do you think?" Wen Yanzhi raised his eyebrows proudly, "I said your sister would be with him sooner or later. Look, your sister is living with him now."

Jing Rong frowned, "It must be your friend who forced my sister."

"Tsk~ Who is Lao Yu? Does he need to force a woman? There are countless women who want to live with him. It's not surprising that your sister likes him. If she really doesn't like him, I would doubt her sexual orientation."

Jing Rong looked at Wen Yanzhi with a weird look, "You think so highly of your friend, are you actually secretly in love with him?"

"Oh my god!" Wen Yanzhi glared at him and yelled madly: "This young master is a straight man, okay? Straight as straight as can be!"

Jing Rong's expression did not believe it at all. He just said slowly: "You don't need to be so excited, it will show your guilty conscience."

"You little brat, you still have the mood to tease me, right?" Wen Yanzhi raised the towel in his hand and wanted to hit him, but his hand was suspended in the air and then put down again, pretending to be fierce and said: "Since you are young and ignorant, I am too lazy to bother with you."

After this exchange with Wen Yanzhi, Jing Rong's mood was much better than before. He still remembered the most crucial thing, "You just said I was entrusted to you, what does that mean?"

Wen Yanzhi put down the towel and looked at him heavily, "You don't want your sister to know your current situation..."

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment and tried to use euphemisms, "The situation is worse, right?"

Jing Rong nodded, "She has been very hard, I don't want her to worry about me."

"But if you stay in the hospital for a month, your sister will sooner or later see the clues. The film we showed her last time was not too serious." Wen Yanzhi explained, and finally came to a decisive conclusion: "So, after your surgery, you will move to my place."

When Jing Rong heard the last sentence, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes, which had always been calm. Then, he didn't understand, and then he didn't agree.

"I don't accept rebuttals." Wen Yanzhi could see his thoughts, "Since my friend entrusted you to me, I must help my friend with this."

Jing Rong: "..."

When he first met Wen Yan at the school gate, Jing Rong would never have thought that one day he would live under the same roof with him.

But fate in this world is often so unexpected.

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The next day.

In the morning, Jingyu woke up early.

She came out of the room and walked downstairs, and saw Zhuang Yan and Cheng En were already downstairs. The two of them were sitting on the sofa with Yu Zeyao, talking about something.

Seeing Jingyu, Cheng En and Zhuang Yan stood up and greeted her.

Jingyu nodded slightly at them.

Yu Zeyao's eyes fell on her, with a faint smile in his eyes. That look made Zhuang Yan and Cheng En on the side look at each other tacitly - the wind direction has obviously changed. The Vice President was not like this yesterday. Yesterday, he had a gloomy face almost all day, which made everyone around him terrified.

"Morning." Jingyu greeted Yu Zeyao.

Yu Zeyao turned to Cheng En and said solemnly: "That's it, you two should hurry up and do it. Clear your schedule in the morning and meet directly at the air force base in the afternoon."

"Yes." The two agreed and went out.

Jingyu looked at their backs and asked: "Have they had breakfast?"

"Yeah. Just now."

"It's only a little after 7 o'clock now."

"They arrived at 5 o'clock."

Jingyu nodded and looked at Yu Zeyao, "Then you woke up at 5 o'clock too?"

Yu Zeyao stretched and stood up, the answer was self-evident.

"I have been busy since I woke up, and I didn't even eat two bites of breakfast. Let's go, accompany me to eat more." Yu Zeyao naturally took Jingyu's hand and walked into the restaurant.

Jingyu lowered her eyes and glanced at the two people's hands clasped together, and her heart fluctuated slightly. She didn't pull away, but just let him hold her like this.

The housekeeper brought breakfast up. The atmosphere of breakfast today was particularly good, and the servants serving beside them also felt much more relaxed.

Yu Zeyao, as usual, delivered the meal to her first.

Jingyu was observing his movements carefully. She found that he picked out all the things she liked.

Moreover, this man knew many of her subtle preferences.

For example: ketchup and strawberry jam, he must have prepared to pick out the ketchup she liked for her. Never spread butter on whole wheat bread. Always put various nuts in the milk.

"What are you looking at?" Yu Zeyao felt her gaze and glanced at her slightly. Then, he put the breakfast in front of her as if nothing had happened.

"Just curious."

"Curious about what?"

"You... seem to know my preferences very well." Jingyu took a sip of cereal, and the honey in it was just right.

Yu Zeyao looked at her deeply, "If you really want to understand a person, these are just the most basic. It depends on whether you have the heart."

Jingyu asked her, "Did you say before that we have met before?"

Yu Zeyao put down the bread and stared at her steadily, "You have no impression of me at all?"

Jingyu stared at him for a long time, as if he was seriously observing him. Then, he shook his head, "Did you remember it wrong? If I really saw you somewhere, I would definitely remember you. I don't have such a bad memory."

"When you were a student more than four years ago, did you go to the Cloud Desert?"

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