"I said." Jing Rong was indeed defeated.
Wen Yanzhi lowered his head and pretended to look for a number. When he heard this, a sly smile appeared on his lips. After all, he has lived for 29 years. It is not impossible that he cannot cure an 18-year-old boy who has not even grown all his hair.
"Then go ahead." He put away his phone slowly, and then looked up after suppressing the smug look on his face.
Jing Rong looked at him calmly, "Promise me first that you can't tell my sister about my part-time job."
"Okay, I promise. Keep your word."
Jing Rong looked at him for a while, as if he was considering whether his words were credible. After a few seconds, he lowered his head and went about his business, and slowly spoke: "Winter vacation is coming soon. Our teacher has arranged for us to go to Frost City for sketching. We will stay there until March next year. The cost of living there is much higher than here, and the air tickets and accommodation will cost a lot of money."
He paused for a moment, his eyes darkened slightly, "My sister is in trouble, and I don't want to ask her for money again."
Wen Yanzhi looked at his clear eyes and eyebrows, and listened to him talk about his life, and he couldn't help but feel a little more wonderful.
"This is why I work. You have to do what you just promised me." Jing Rong didn't hear his answer, so he looked at him again and reminded him.
"I see. I'm a grown man, how can I be so talkative?"
Jing Rong stared at him. It seemed that he had tricked him.
Wen Yanzhi has always been the focus of attention, so being stared at is commonplace for him, and he has always been unperturbed by praise or criticism.
But at this moment, being stared at by Jing Rong, he inexplicably felt uncomfortable all over. He coughed and looked away, only to find that he was still looking at him. He finally waved his hand in embarrassment, as if impatient, "What are you looking at? Hurry up and pack your bag."
Jing Rong then lowered his head to pack. After a while, a few words floated out from his lips, with a hint of interest, "So you can blush too."
Wen Yanzhi: “…”
Then, as if someone's tail was stepped on, "Who the hell is blushing?"
Jing Rong reminded him righteously, "Mr. Wen, please be careful with your words in public."
"Fuck!"
“Don’t use bad language.”
Wen Yanzhi was a little mad, "You are just an old man. A conservative and boring old man, even more conservative and boring than your sister!"
"This is your cake." Jing Rong did not defend himself. He just put more than ten small boxes into the shopping bag and pushed it in front of him. "A total of 218 yuan, card or cash?"
"So fast?" Wen Yanzhi didn't expect him to be so quick. He glanced at the freezer and couldn't find anything else. After looking at him again, he took out the card from his wallet and said, "Swipe it."
Jing Rong swiped the card smoothly. Wen Yanzhi turned around and prepared to leave with his things. After a few seconds, he turned back and threw the card to Jing Rong. Jing Rong looked at him suspiciously, and only heard him say, "The password is 123456."
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"You take it first." Wen Yanzhi said, "Just study hard in your third year of high school. Why do you need to work? Just consider it as my sponsorship."
Jing Rong looked at him, then at the bank card, his handsome eyebrows furrowed, his face more serious than ever. He walked around the counter, put the card in Wen Yanzhi's hand, and walked to the door to open it for him, "Welcome next time."
"You..." Isn't this clearly a way to drive him away? Wen Yanzhi was furious. He walked over with his things and stood in front of Jingrong. Jingrong was still in the growth stage. Wen Yanzhi was 189cm taller than Jingrong, a head taller. He lowered his head and looked at Jingrong, "Why are you being so pretentious? I'm not supporting you!"
Now it was Jingrong's turn to get angry. There was not a single serious word coming out of this man's mouth!
This sentence was so ambiguous that the other employees in the store looked at them.
"Hurry up and leave." Jing Rong chased him away again.
"I'm supporting you as a way of giving back to society. When you finish your exams and work, just pay me back, okay?"
"No." He had no expression on his face and only uttered these two words, showing no appreciation at all.
Wen Yanzhi had only met him three times in total, but now he could see that this kid had a stubborn temper and was a piece of stinky stone.
"Just like your sister, bad temper!" He didn't insist and put the card back into his pocket.
Since this guy is willing to do this, why should he care? What does it have to do with him
He threw the cake into the car and drove away.
Jing Rong looked at the back, shook his head helplessly, and then returned to his post.
"Jingrong, who was that just now?"
"so hot!"
"What's your relationship? Is it that thing?" Several colleagues came over.
"Xiao Qian, are you too lesbian?"
"That's right. He's so handsome, it's possible for a man to fall in love with him!"
Jing Rong waited until they finished playing around before answering calmly, "I like girls, and he's my sister's friend."
——
Yu Zeyao was giving a speech on the stage, and countless spotlights were flashing below. He was the center of the spotlight, calm and elegant, and he was also friendly when interacting with the public.
The enthusiasm of the people was growing higher and higher. Jing Yu stood there in a daze, with Qi Jinnian's suppressed and restrained excited voice filling his ears.
It was hard for her to imagine how Jinnian would react if she told her that she had just slapped this man whom she admired so much. ?The speech was not long, about half an hour, and he ended perfectly with a round of applause.
A group of people were left behind, still sighing and reluctant to leave.
Qi Jinnian was one of them. For a long while, he was still standing on tiptoe, looking in the direction where he disappeared.
Jing Yu was the first to come out of the crowd. When Qi Jinnian and others realized that she was gone, they hurriedly followed her out.
"Fish! Fish!" Qi Jinnian came running up, and Jing Yu came back to his senses and stopped. "I called you several times, why didn't you respond?"
"There were too many people and it was very noisy. I didn't hear it."
"Okay. You left without telling me, isn't that too mean?"
"I saw you were so engrossed in watching it that I didn't bother you. I was going to wait for you in the car."
Qi Jinnian looked at her for a few seconds, "What's wrong with you? You looked so distraught just now."
"It's okay." Jing Yu shook his head.
"Anyway, I noticed that you haven't been normal since you followed that man into the palace." Qi Jinnian looked at Jing Yu inquiringly, and walked shoulder to shoulder with her towards the car, "Um, Yu'er..."
"Um?"
"The guy you met last time driving a Lagonda... Could he be our vice president?" She seemed to think the latter part was also ridiculous, and hesitated before saying it. She added: "The man I just saw standing next to him is the one who brought you into Baiyu Palace."
Jing Yu raised his eyes to look at her, and after a long while he said "hmm", "Actually, I just found out about it too."
"MY god! It's true!" Qi Jinnian's eyes almost popped out, and he hugged her arm in surprise and excitement, "Yu'er, so the person who rescued me at the customs last time was actually our vice president..."
"Shh, keep your voice down." Jing Yu glanced at her and looked around at the others. "You're afraid that the people around you won't hear you."
Qi Jinnian wanted to ask more questions when Jingyu's cell phone suddenly rang.