Female classmate
Wen Yanzhi's expression changed several times.
"How do you know it's a female classmate?"
"Today I heard Master Jing talking to her. Master Jing usually speaks in a gentle and calm manner to everyone, but it's different with this girl. He was so excited when they were chatting. It's rare to see him like this."
The servant kept talking to himself, and Wen Yanzhi's face became more and more ugly. In the end, he stopped listening and walked upstairs with a cold face.
Great job!
Don’t you even look at what you look like now and yet you dare to go out on a date!
upstairs.
Jing Rong was trying to stand up, but he only stood for a few seconds before falling back onto the bed. He was a little stubborn and refused to admit defeat, so he stood up again. His forehead and cheeks were covered in cold sweat. It was obviously too painful, and the veins on his face were bulging.
The servant beside him felt a little reluctant, "Master Jing, don't force yourself. It's already late today, you should go to bed early."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jing Rong's body swayed and he fell heavily to the ground.
Wen Yanzhi's brows furrowed, and a cold look invaded his brows.
The servant felt distressed and reached out to help him up, but Wen Yanzhi shouted coldly, "Don't worry about him! Let him get up by himself!"
"Master Wen." The servant finally noticed his presence and raised his head to greet him. Jing Rong also noticed him at this moment. He was wearing a black shirt with three buttons undone, looking lazy and casual, revealing a large area of his chest.
She just leaned sideways against the doorway, looking down at him.
"What are you still standing there for?" Wen Yanzhi looked back at him with cold eyes, "You are not very capable. You can run out for a date, but you can't stand up?"
Jing Rong felt that Wen Yanzhi was particularly strange. He thought he had not done anything to make him unhappy, but during this period, he behaved very strangely. It seemed that he particularly disliked him and even refused to sit at the same table with him for breakfast.
Jing Rong ignored him and just glanced at him calmly, then tried to stand up. However, because he had no strength in his hands, he tried several times but failed, and ended up making himself look very embarrassed.
At first, Wen Yanzhi could still harden his heart and watch him torture himself - let this brat go out on a date! He deserved it!
However, at the end, especially when the young man's face turned pale, he began to lose his temper. He slowly opened his arms and his expression changed several times.
Damn it!
Why does he feel like he's the one who's suffering
In the end, he couldn't bear to watch any longer, so he walked towards him with his long legs, and reached out his hand to the boy.
Jing Rong just glanced at her calmly, then turned away without reaching out his hand. Instead, he bit his lips hard, trying to make another effort. Because he bit too hard, the boy's beautiful lower lip turned white.
Wen Yanzhi's eyebrows jumped. Why did he treat those lips so badly
He leaned over, grabbed the boy's waist with his strong arms, and easily lifted him up from the ground under the boy's disapproving look.
"Leave me alone." Jing Rong stubbornly rejected his kindness.
"Shut your mouth!" Wen Yanzhi was also annoyed and threw him on the bed. He was rough and strong, with his hands on both sides of Jingrong.
The two people suddenly got very close to each other, and the light poured down from above, shining into the boy's eyes. Those clean eyes seemed to be studded with tiny diamonds, and were particularly dazzling.
He was wearing a white bathrobe and lying on the gray sheets, and his handsome face looked even more spotless.
Wen Yanzhi looked at him from top to bottom, and for a moment he couldn't take his eyes away. This boy is more handsome than a woman!
As if being pulled and seduced by something, he couldn't control himself and lowered his head to approach the boy. Seeing that their lips were about to approach...
"What are you doing?" Jing Rong came back to his senses first, his face cold and his eyes fixed on him.
Even so, he remained calm and composed, as if the almost stolen kiss just now was not a big deal.
On the other side…
Wen Yanzhi's face changed.
Depend on!
He cursed, waking up from a dream. What the hell was he doing?! Moreover, there were servants staring at them!
Facing Jing Rong's calm eyes, he couldn't help but feel annoyed. Feeling embarrassed and guilty, he said unhappily: "You have an eyelash falling off your face, I'll blow it off for you!"
As if to prove that he was telling the truth, he reached out to grab the eyelashes that fell on the boy's face. However, Jing Rong turned his face away and avoided his touch.
He said calmly, "No need."
Three simple words, but the tone was far away and cold. She was clearly resisting his touch.
Wen Yanzhi's hand hanging in the air froze.
A terrible feeling of being in love but getting rejected came over him. His face turned cold, and he used his hands to push himself up.
The servants watching this scene were secretly shocked. In the past, they just followed Miss Wen Xue's words and joked around. But now, this scene...
Too ambiguous!
It’s impossible not to have wild thoughts!
"You go down first." Wen Yanzhi ordered the servant.
The servant nodded repeatedly, hurried out, and closed the door behind him.
Only Jing Rong and Wen Yanzhi were left in the room. Jing Rong also sat up on the bed, his hands slightly tense, as if he was restraining something. His face was slightly drooped, and it was impossible to tell what his expression was at the moment.
"Are you going on a date tomorrow?" Wen Yanzhi asked first.
Jing Rong's Adam's apple rolled, and he suddenly said in a deep voice: "I don't like men."
Wen Yanzhi's eyebrows jumped. He didn't know where the anger came from, and it ignited him all of a sudden. He didn't care that he was an inconvenient person at the moment, and grabbed Jingrong's pajamas collar, and growled angrily: "What do you mean? Do you need to emphasize that you like men?"
Compared to his loss of control, Jing Rong always maintained a restrained attitude.
"You just..."
"What happened to me just now?" Wen Yanzhi interrupted him, "I was just picking up your eyelashes! Ha, you don't think I want to kiss you, do you?"
Jing Rong looked at him steadily and asked coldly, "Aren't you?"
Wen Yanzhi felt like a clown in the eyes of the boy. However, the anxiety in his heart made it difficult for him to calm down. He hated his calm appearance, which meant that he was the only one suffering during this period.
How can this be possible
He sneered and raised his eyebrows maliciously, "You're right, I really want to kiss you!"
Jing Rong's face changed.
The next moment, the hand that had been pulling on his collar suddenly exerted force, and he was pulled over and pressed against the man. Jing Rong was no longer as cold as before, his face turned cold, "Wen Yanzhi, you dare!"
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