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Chapter 1830: The Deep Love Buried by Time (48)) Jing Rongyanzhi, if you don't like it, please don't subscribe

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"I'm giving this to you." Jing Yu felt much better when he saw his youthful appearance. He handed the shopping bag to him and said, "It's getting colder now. Wear more clothes and don't catch a cold."

Jing Rong opened the shopping bag and took a look, "Sister, don't spend money on me. I mostly wear school uniforms at school."

Jing Yu looked at him deeply, said nothing, and only said: "Let's go to the small cafeteria in the school and sit down."

"Yeah." Jing Rong was happy that she didn't leave immediately.

The two siblings walked towards the canteen. Jingrong was a good-looking and fair-skinned boy, who had always been the school hunk and was very popular with girls. Now he appeared with Jingyu, and everyone cast inquiring eyes at them along the way.

When they met their classmates, the boys winked at Jing Yu and asked, "Jing Rong, where is your girlfriend?"

"My sister." Jing Rong simply replied.

"She's your sister, right? Sister, you're so pretty."

The male classmate was so sweet that Jing Yu laughed. Jing Rong was even happier than hearing someone praise him.

The two sat down in the corner of the small cafeteria, and Jing Rong ordered a dessert. Jing Yu took a small bite with a spoon and asked him, "You don't want to eat it?"

"I don't like sweets."

Jing Yu nodded.

Jing Rong sat opposite her and saw the dark circles under her eyes with distress, "Sister, have you been too busy recently?"

When Jing Yu heard this, she raised her head slightly and looked at Jing Rong with a deep gaze. She shook her head lightly, "It's okay. I was on duty for two consecutive nights recently, so I feel a little haggard."

She put down the spoon and looked at Jingrong seriously. "I may go out on business in a few days, which will take more than a year. If I'm not here, Jingrong, you have to take good care of yourself. Don't worry about your father, the hospital will arrange someone to take care of him. Just visit him occasionally when you are free."

"Business?"

"As for your job..." Jing Yu paused for a moment, "If you are still willing to listen to me, then quit your part-time job. The most important thing for you now is to study hard. I know you want to reduce my burden, but this is not something you should worry about now - when you are admitted to the university you want to go to, no matter how many jobs you want to work, I will not stop you."

Jing Yu's face was serious. Jing Rong wanted to say something, but he stopped talking when it reached his lips. In the end, he just asked, "Sister, where are you going on business?"

"Mississippi."

Jing Rong's face changed, and his handsome eyebrows frowned, "No, not to mention how bad the environment is in Mississippi State, there is an epidemic outbreak there now, and the situation is particularly bad. Sister, you can't go. I don't want anything to happen to you."

"I've made up my mind." Jing Yu's expression remained calm. She had already considered what Jing Rong was worried about. "Don't worry, we have a team of professional medical staff and the protection is in place. Besides, I've already submitted my application, so there's no room for rejection."

"Sister." Jing Rong held Jing Yu's hand, "But I don't want anything to happen to you."

Jing Yu smiled and patted his hands with satisfaction, "I also hope that you can get into the school you want to go to the most. Don't let yourself down."

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Jing Rong saw Jing Yu off from school, and he walked back alone with a heavy heart.

"Beep beep--" A car horn sounded behind him. Jing Rong looked back and saw a royal blue sports car ostentatiously driving into the school from outside. He saw the man in the driver's seat and turned his head back without stopping.

The car drove up to him, then slowed down and drove slowly, matching his speed.

The person in the driver's seat didn't stick his head out to say anything to him, but just followed him closely. At first, Jing Rong was able to keep his composure and ignore him. But later, more and more people from the school came along the way, and everyone looked at the ostentatious sports car and him walking beside it.

He finally became impatient and stopped.

The sports car also stepped on the brakes.

Jing Rong raised his hand and knocked on the car window. Wen Yanzhi's handsome face with a smile slowly appeared.

"Mr. Wen, Teacher Li's office is over there." Jing Rong pointed to the Academic Affairs Office, "Just turn right from here."

Wen Yanzhi seemed not to hear what he said and only asked: "Did your sister come just now?"

Jing Rong looked at him several times, and then he straightened his face and said seriously, "Don't hit on my sister. My sister won't like you."

Wen Yanzhi seemed to find his words particularly funny, and he laughed out loud. Jing Rong was a little angry at his laughter, but he felt helpless, so he said nothing more and walked forward with his clothes in his hand.

But Wen Yanzhi was a very difficult person. Seeing him moving forward, he stepped on the accelerator and followed him.

This time, he parked the sports car on the side of the road, jumped out of the car, and leaped in front of Jing Rong with his agile figure.

Jing Rong has always been calm, but he was still startled by the man's sudden approach.

He frowned and took a step back cautiously, with impatience already between his brows, "What exactly do you want to do? Whether you or your friend want to pursue my sister, there is no hope."

Wen Yanzhi seemed to be very disdainful of his words, "Just let you know?"

If there is really no hope, then what does it matter that his sister and Zeyao were being affectionate in the cruise ship's room yesterday? If this innocent child were told about this, he would probably be so shocked that his jaw would drop.

"Of course I know."

"Tell me the reason." Wen Yanzhi raised his eyebrows.

Jing Rong looked at him, closed his lips and said nothing, then slightly turned aside from Wen Yanzhi and tried to leave. Wen Yanzhi was not willing to let him go like this, and grabbed his shoulder with his big hand, "Jing Rong, didn't your sister teach you the most basic manners when talking to people?"

"My sister taught me not to talk to strangers." Jing Rong took Wen Yanzhi's hand away expressionlessly.

Wen Yanzhi laughed instead, "Why? Are you afraid that I will kidnap you?"

Such a joke made Jing Rong stare at him and said, "Boring."

"You just said that my friend has no hope of pursuing your sister. Why?" Wen Yanzhi blocked Jingrong. Jingrong was still a teenager and couldn't compare to him in height. After trying twice and failing to dodge, Jingrong got a little angry and asked, "Why are you so shameless?"

"Hmm~" Wen Yanzhi didn't care about his accusation at all. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Jing Rong, "Does your sister like someone again?"

"My sister is not that fickle." Jing Rong immediately defended Jing Yu.

Wen Yanzhi looked at him with amusement, "Look at you. You get so angry when someone says something to your sister. Since your sister doesn't like anyone, it's only a matter of time for my friend to catch up with her. Even if your sister does like someone, it's not a big deal for my friend."

"My sister won't be here anymore, so your friends won't be able to catch up with her even if they want to." Jing Rong mentioned this, feeling worried, and his clear eyes darkened. He glanced at Wen Yanzhi, looking a little sad, and pushed his shoulder away, moving forward.