Jingyu walked into the community alone.
As the cold wind blew, the stuffiness in her chest dissipated a lot, and she felt better.
Before I got downstairs, I met the landlady.
"Jingyu! You are still hanging around outside, go back quickly!" The landlady spoke to her.
Jing Yu asked, "What's wrong?"
"A friend has come to your house. He has been waiting for you to come back for a long time."
friend
Jing Yu has always been lukewarm in character. Apart from her colleagues in the hospital, her only friend is Qi Jinnian.
The only person who knew that she lived here was Qi Jinnian.
No, there is another one...
A figure flashed through Jing Yu's mind. His heart suddenly started beating wildly and his feet seemed to be out of control and his steps became faster.
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the other side.
After Jing Rong hung up the phone with Jing Yu, he sat in the wheelchair for a long time in a daze without moving.
Wen Yanzhi came in from outside and saw him in a daze at first glance.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
Jing Rong came back to his senses and looked at Wen Yanzhi. After a moment's hesitation, he said, "I think I should leave you."
Wen Yanzhi's face darkened. "Where can you go? Who do you expect to take care of you in this state?"
"I can take care of myself." Jing Rong's tone remained calm.
Wen Yanzhi sneered, "You really think highly of yourself!"
Jing Rong was not angry at his sarcasm. As if to prove that he could indeed leave here, he supported himself on the wheelchair, slowly stood up, and took two steps forward.
Wen Yanzhi's face became increasingly cold.
During this period, he had been hoping that the boy would get better soon, get rid of the wheelchair, stand up, and walk like a normal person. However, now that he finally took his first steps, he was not happy at all.
"Even so, you dare to say that you can take care of yourself? Don't give me nonsense ideas. When you are ready, if you want to stay here with me again, I will not keep you!" He continued to sneer.
"Can you please not be so angry?" Jing Rong's tone was somewhat helpless.
"Am I angry? What should I be angry about!" Wen Yanzhi yelled at him.
But the fact is, how can I not be angry
This kid, who hasn't even learned how to walk yet, is always thinking about leaving him. How much has he annoyed him
"I just want to have a good chat with you, not to quarrel with you." Jing Rong always maintained a calm attitude. This made Wen Yanzhi feel more like a childish ghost in front of him.
He controlled his temper and sat down beside the bed. He lifted him to sit on the wheelchair, turned him around so that he was facing him, and said, "Let's talk. How do you want to talk?"
Jing Rong looked into Wen Yanzhi's eyes and said, "I can't live with you forever."
Wen Yan was startled, pursed his lips and said nothing. The boy was telling the truth.
"I will leave early or late. My sister is alone now and she needs me."
Jing Rong's tone was so gentle that Wen Yanzhi felt frustrated and lost.
He couldn't bear to leave Jingrong.
However, Jing Rong's tone of voice did not reveal even the slightest bit of reluctance.
Wen Yanzhi looked at him coldly, "Tell me the truth, have you wanted to leave here a long time ago?"
Jing Rong pursed his lips and remained silent.
Wen Yanzhi was annoyed, "Is it so difficult for you to say something nice to coax me?!"
"I'm always grateful to you."
"Tsk~" Wen Yanzhi sneered, "Who cares about a verbal thank you?"
Jing Rong looked at Wen Yanzhi with a heavy gaze, clenched his hands on the wheelchair armrests, then loosened them. Then, he suddenly leaned forward.
Wen Yanzhi was angry, and he only saw the boy's face leaning towards him. Before he could figure out what was going on, he suddenly felt a cold and soft touch on his face.
However, the feeling quickly disappeared.
The boy sat up straight again, "Is this okay?"
Wen Yanzhi was shocked, as if struck by lightning, and stared at him dumbfounded. It took him a long time to come back to his senses.
His eyes were fixed on Jingrong.
No matter how calm Jing Rong was, he felt uncomfortable being looked at by him, "What's with that expression? If it doesn't work, forget it."
Wen Yanzhi finally came to his senses and raised his hand to touch his cheek.
It still seemed as if there was a fire burning there.
He glanced at Jing Rong and asked, "Why didn't your relatives say hello before?"
Jingrong blushed.
"Is this okay?"
"… It's OK. But… it's not quite right. I haven't even started to feel it yet, and you're done. This thank you is too insincere." Wen Yanzhi leaned forward and looked at him, "How about you try again?"
Jing Rong pushed him away, "Get out of here!"
As he spoke, he pushed the wheelchair away, but Wen Yanzhi exerted force and pulled him back.
"Jingrong, you have to thank me. A perfunctory kiss like this is not enough!"
Jing Rong pursed his lips and looked at him solemnly.
"Have you ever heard a word?"
"What?"
"Promise yourself to me!"
"..." Jing Rong's face turned cold, "Dream on!"
Wen Yanzhi snorted, "Then don't expect me to let you go!"
"I will never give myself to you, are you planning to support me forever?!"
"It's not bad to raise you for a lifetime. Do you want me to raise you for a lifetime?"
"In no mood!"
Wen Yanzhi laughed out loud, "If you don't want it, then you should have come earlier and pledged your love to me."
asshole!
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Jingyu walked downstairs quickly.
The closer we get, the faster our heartbeats get.
"Fish!"
At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind her. She paused and looked up.
The person who came was not the one she thought, but...
Liang Shengyi.
Jing Yu's eyes were filled with disappointment, and he subconsciously asked, "Why is it you?"
Liang Shengyi came closer, and when he heard this, the smile on his face froze for a moment, "Who do you think it is?"
Jing Yu came back to his senses and shook his head sadly.
yes!
Who does she think she is?!
Who else could it be?!
That person
It was over already, wasn't it? Why should she still hold on to such hope
"Why are you here so late?" Jing Yu asked Liang Shengyi. He felt even more depressed than before.
"Today is such a special day for you, but I couldn't have a meal with you. I feel very sorry. After thinking about it, I decided to give you a birthday cake. I will feel at ease only after seeing you blow out the candles." Liang Shengyi said as he got out of the car carrying a cake.
Jing Yu had no idea.
However, the cake was already delivered to her door, and it would be too heartless for her to refuse it.
"I'll take the cake, but please don't bother blowing out the candles. It's really not convenient here."
"I'm already at your door, aren't you going to invite me up to sit down?"
"Shengyi, it's getting late today." Jingyu insisted, "I've been busy all day and I'm a little tired."
Her repeated rejections made Liang Shengyi lose some patience. He took a step forward and held Jing Yu's hands with both hands, "Yu'er, why are you so ruthless? Aren't you done with that guy now? You tried to accept him back then, why don't you try to accept me now?"
"Let me go!" Jing Yu struggled.
When did Liang Shengyi want to let go? He put one hand around her waist and pulled her close to him, and with the other hand he grabbed the back of her head roughly.
Jing Yu was about to push him away when suddenly, a familiar figure walked out of the community building.