Chapter 1884

Jing Yu feels that Wen Yanzhi is a little strange today. He seems to be very guilty when facing himself.

She gave the little sam to Jing Rong, squinting at Wen Yanzhi, "did you do something bad?"

Wen Yan one Leng, hastily denied, "no, absolutely not!"

On Jingyu's line of sight, he took a look at Jingrong, then changed his words: "well, I admit, there is a little bit."

"Really?" Jingyu was just joking, so he was surprised at Wen Yanzhi's words, "what's the matter?"

"You go to see something, and I'll talk to you later." Wen Yanzhi pushes Jingyu out.

Jingrong has only seen little sam in the video before, and he is also very strange to him. Now Jingrong holds Sam in his arms, takes a toy to play with him and coax him to call himself 'uncle'.

Little sam is a very lively and cheerful child, soon and Jing Rong get familiar with, move out a large pile of toys, generous and uncle to share.

Jingrong is holding the child, thinking about her sister's reaction. If you are calm in ordinary days, you will feel uneasy at the moment.

Outside.

Jingyu checked all the things they had bought and asked the servants to put them away. Quietly looked at Wen Yanzhi and saw him on pins and needles. There seems to be something to say, but I don't know where to start.

After a while, as if determined, he stood up and said, "I have something to say to you. Let's go to the side hall to talk."

He looks very serious, and Jingyu has to pay attention to it.

"Then go over there and talk about it." She pointed to the side hall and pondered for a moment, "is this related to Jingrong?"

Wen Yanzhi nodded.

Jingyu and the servant said, let people take little sam to the backyard to play.

In the side hall, there are only three people left: Jing Rongjing and Wen Yanzhi.

Jing Yu sits on the throne, opposite Jing Rong and Wen Yanzhi sit side by side. Looking at both of them, she had a premonition in her heart.

A lot of things, I didn't realize before, but now that kind of idea has taken shape in my heart, all kinds of details in the past will spring up like mushrooms after a spring rain, and we can see some clues.

"Sister..." After a long silence, Jing Rong, who has been organizing language, finally speaks.

"I'll tell you." Wen Yanzhi clasped Jing Rong's hand and interrupted him. Jingyu's eyes are fixed on the hands they hold together. Although he has thought about all kinds of thoughts, he is shocked when he sees it with his own eyes.

Wen Yanzhi looked at Jingyu and said seriously, "we are together."

Jingyu sat there, his lips moving. After a long time, he asked, "together What do you mean? "

Wen Yanzhi opens Jing Rong's hand and clasps his fingers together.

Jingyu pursed her lips.

Only Wen Yanzhi said, "I am serious about Jingrong."

Jingyu looks at him. When she met Wen Yanzhi before, she was just a fool, and she didn't have a proper look. At the moment, but incomparably sincere, serious.

Jingyu's line of sight is to Jingrong. Nothing asked, but Jingrong seemed to read her heart and nodded solemnly to her.

Jingyu turned his eyes to Wen Yanzhi again, "but, you used to make girlfriends..."

"None of those are girlfriends."

"Well, even if those are not girlfriends, however, you are serious..." "I'm worried," Jingyu said frankly

Wen Yanzhi can understand Jingyu's worries, "if you don't trust me, you can test me. I take any test. "

Two years have passed. Now Jingrong is in front of him, and he is not afraid of any more tests.

Jingyu is in a mess. Before today, she has no psychological preparation in this respect. Her sight was wandering between the two, and finally, in a deep voice, "I want to talk to Jingrong alone."

Jingrong nods. "I'll take you out, you go back first."

Wen Yanzhi pondered for a moment, got up and didn't stay much. In fact, he also had to go back and settle the two old men.

Jing Rong sends Wen Yanzhi out of the house. Jing Yu looks at the two of them, and his thoughts frequently flash by. The shock has gone, and the rest is worry.

Wen Yanzhi opened the door and locked Jingrong's eyes. "Will you shrink back?"

Jing Rong looked at Wen Yanzhi, "you have just asked me this question."

"But you didn't give me an answer." Wen Yanzhi has never had such a lack of confidence in himself. Jingyu's position in Jingrong's mind is too important. It's not something he can replace or fight against.

"If my sister doesn't agree, I'll fight for it." Jing Rong answered very seriously.

"If you still disagree after fighting for it?"

Jing Rong looked at Wen Yanzhi, "if you fight for it, and your parents don't agree with us, what do you do?"

"I still insist." Wen Yanzhi did not hesitate at all. He fixed his eyes on Jingrong. "You are in my heart, far more important than you can imagine."

Jingrong to him, like a life-saving straw pulled out of the mud.In the past years, it was more vain and numb. But he showed up. His time, began to have bright color. His joys and sorrows began to live. He began to redefine life.

This is Jing Rong, and only Jing Rong can give it to him.

He will not let go of the world's opposition.

Jing Rong's heart trembled, a touch moved from the bottom of his heart, he only said: "I will not fail you."

It's a very simple sentence. However, the weight of this sentence is clear. Every word he says is a guarantee.

The feeling of worry, to this moment, instantly dispersed. Heavy mood, also began to clear up.

He clasped the back of Jing Rong's head and drew him closer to himself. I couldn't bear a kiss on his lips. If usually, Jingrong will push him away, after all, there are too many people watching.

However, at this moment, Jingrong did not, but on his lips back a kiss.

They, in the future, will face not only their families, but also the whole society, as well as the different eyes of everyone.

Jing Rong watched Wen Yanzhi leave. When he returned to the villa, the servant only said, "master Jing, Madame is waiting for you in your room upstairs."

"Thank you." Jingrong goes upstairs.

All his luggage has been moved to his room. Instead of asking for help from a servant, Jingyu is helping him with the packing.

"Sister." Jingrong comes forward and squats down. He handed the album to Jingyu. "This is the album for little Sam

When Jing Yu opens, a picture album is full of paintings of little Sam.

From his birth until now.

Jingyu looks at it, her eyes are swollen. She squatted there, raised her eyes, looked at Jingrong with red eyes, "I just want to know what you think. Jingrong, are you interested for a while, or are you serious? "

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