He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

Hearing what Jing Rong said, Jing Yu felt better.

"Thanks to Yanzhi for taking care of you during this time. When you are settled and you are free, I will go with you again and thank him."

At the mention of that person, Jing Rong's complexion changed slightly, and his thin lips became tight.

Jing Yu found that he was facing something wrong, "What's the matter?"

"Nothing..." Jing Rong shook his head, letting his complexion return to normal, and said lightly, "I have already thanked him."

"I used to think that he was a foolish man, not like a good person. I really don't want you to get too close, worrying about getting dark. But now I think that others should be very good. Take care of you well.

Jing Yu said this as he cleaned up.

"Sister, I will take care of the rest. Don't you still have to go to the hospital to work?" Jing Rong didn't answer Jing Yu's words, but just changed the subject.

Jing Yu didn't know what happened to him and Wen Yanzhi, and didn't even think about that. He just nodded and looked at the watch on his wrist, "I really want to go."

Jing Rong settled here with Yu Zeyao, Jing Yu felt relieved.

After the vice president left, she went to the hospital. Before going to work, she went to the ward to see her father Jing Chaochen.

Jing Chaochen's body is getting better and better, and now he has no obstacles in speaking, and he can get up and take a few steps.

"Dad, how are you feeling today?" Jing Yu squatted on his leg and gave him a massage.

Jing Chaochen nodded and asked: "Yu'er, the people in the hospital said that you have been shifted with someone in the past few days. Nothing happened, right?"

Jing Yu was a little guilty and shook his head, "It's okay. It's my friend who is sick. I'll take some time to see him."

"Friend? Which friend made you think so hard?" Jing Chaochen stared at Jing Yu, his eyes as if he wanted to see through her.

Jing Yu's heart was stunned, what he wanted to say, but he couldn't say anything. But, fortunately, her father's next sentence saved her, "Is it the child from the Qi family?"

"Ah...yes, it's Jinnian." Jing Yu answered vaguely. Jinnian can only get out of the scapegoat at this moment.

I don't know if my father believed it or not, but in short, his face looked much better.

Jing Yu breathed a sigh of relief. I heard his father ask: "Why has Shengyi's kid never been here recently? Is he busy?"

When it comes to Liang Shengyi, Jing Yu's heart is chilling. She also wanted to see him again, so she wanted to ask in person if Jing Rong's matter had something to do with him.

"I haven't contacted him again. Dad, if he shows up in your ward someday, please call me. I happen to have something to ask him."

Jing Chaochen looked at his daughter's expression, "A serious matter?"

Looking at his father, Jing Yu naturally didn't dare to say about Jing Rong's injury. He only said a few words perfunctorily, and didn't turn to Liang Shengyi's topic anymore.

Five days later.

Jing Yu was taken to the vice presidential palace.

She spoke with Jing Rong in the hall. Jing Rong tried to paint with her left hand, while Jing Yu encouraged him. Yu Zeyao liked the excitement at home very much. Hearing the chats of their siblings, he only felt an unspeakable warmth.

He lived alone very early, and lived with Zenan only when he was young. Therefore, there are few body odors like them.

He was greedy for this feeling, so he took work to the hall to get busy.

At this moment, a telephone rang suddenly, breaking the warm atmosphere in the hall. The housekeeper hurriedly answered the phone, and after a few voices respectfully, he looked up and said, "Sir, it's Master Wen's call."

Jing Rong, who was painting, paused with the pen in his hand. However, there was only a pause of a few seconds, and before Jing Yu could see the clues, he had already started to pick up the pen again.

Every stroke is reluctant.

Yu Zeyao answered the phone, and they couldn't hear what Wen Yanzhi said over there. They only heard Yu Zeyao's "Hmm" a few times. The single word seemed surprised.

After hanging up the phone, Yu Zeyao glanced at the back of the siblings beside him, and said, "Yu'er."

"Huh?" Jing Yu was helping Jing Rong carry the paint box, and when he heard Yu Zeyao calling himself, he turned around.

"Didn't you keep saying that you want to thank Yanzhi personally?"

"Ok."

"He will be here in a while."

"That happens to be me too." Jing Yu bends his lips.

Jing Rong's face changed, and he squeezed the brush tightly.

Yu Zeyao continued: "This time, he will bring his girlfriend with him."

Jing Rong breathed heavily, and the paintbrush in his hand was skewed. Yu Zeyao's voice continued, "I've never seen him bring any girlfriend here before. This time, maybe he has recognized it."

Jing Rong's eyes fell on the painting in front of him, slightly distracted.

Jing Yu said, "I'm quite curious about what kind of girl can shock him and make him feel relieved."

"Look at it in a while and you'll know."

Jing Yu turned around and saw that Jing Rong was picking up paint.

"Why don't you paint?" Jing Yu asked.

"There is no inspiration. Moreover, the painting is really bad." Jing Rong's expression is dim. "Sister, I'm a little tired, and I want to go upstairs and take a rest."

Jing Yu thought that Jing Rong's painting was not going well, so he was depressed and didn't think much about it. Only comforted: "Don't be discouraged, take your time. After a while, you still have to come down and say hello."

"Okay." Jing Rong replied, put away the drawing board, and pushed the wheelchair up.

Jing Yu looked at Jing Rong's sullen back and sighed worriedly. Yu Zeyao also looked at the figure from behind, thoughtfully.

"I hope Jing Rong can cheer up a little bit." Jing Yu sighed.

Yu Zeyao took her hand, pulled her to sit down beside him, and asked, "Have you ever understood Jing Rong's private life?"

"What?" Jing Yu didn't expect Yu Zeyao to suddenly switch the topic to private life.

"It's... For example, does he like anyone, or has he ever had a girlfriend before."

"Why do you suddenly ask?" Jing Yu looked at him in surprise. I feel that I can't keep up with my thinking.

"Just ask casually. Don't you always say that a depressed person needs the encouragement of love? If he has someone he likes, maybe he can ask the other person to encourage him." Yu Zeyao casually said a reason.

Jing Yu really believed it. After thinking about it seriously, he shook his head and said, "Jing Rong should have never been in a relationship or have had a girlfriend. However, I have met a little girl he liked before, which is quite cute. But that was all when he was a kid. Now, does he have anyone he likes and who it is? I really don’t know that."

Yu Zeyao nodded and said nothing.

upstairs.

Jing Rong put down the paint drawing board and lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling above his head dumbfounded.

In my mind, what he said repeatedly on the day he left from Wen Yanzhi:

——You don’t want me to find another woman to marry and have children? Wait!

——One day, I will show you a good look.

So, what he brought today is the woman who wants to marry him and have children?

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