He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

Yu Zeyao lay down with one hand on the back of his head and glanced sideways at her.

If it wasn't for Jing Rong, he really didn't have to worry about Wen Yanzhi. He can be subdued, whether it is a woman or a man, that's a good thing. However, this Jing Rong is her brother.

It is hard for him to imagine how Jing Yu would react if he knew this.

"Why look at me like that?" Jing Yu asked.

"I'm thinking about another thing." Yu Zeyao changed the topic, "Have you watched the hot news on the Internet recently."

"What news?"

"Legislative matter." He said: "The legalization of same-sex marriage is a major issue for discussion in the Legislative Yuan."

"This is a matter for the Legislative Yuan, do you have to worry too?"

"Almost." Yu Zeyao answered vaguely. The long finger stroked her round shoulders and asked tentatively: "What about you? Can you accept that your friends or relatives are in same-sex love?"

Jing Yu thought about it seriously, "Now society is very open, and there are many people who are in love with the same **** around us, and we also have them in our department. Everyone has been calm and right. It's no surprise that they love each other sincerely. Of course, I am in a blessing mentality. ."

"Hmm~" Yu Zeyao nodded.

"Stop talking about this." He lay down, turned sideways, and faced her face to face. Rubbing her chin with his fingers, "Jing Rong said he wants to go back to school. He is inconvenient now, so I am not at ease. I want to hear your opinion."

"If he wants to go, let him go. I'm so bored at home all day long, I'm afraid of his random thoughts. Moreover, his cultural classes have to keep up. It's just his painting..."

"Take your time, don't expect him to make a painting with a wounded left hand after a few days of training to match a perfect right hand. We all need to give him time."

"I'm afraid he pushes himself too hard."

"He is only 18 years old, and he will have time in the future. Moreover, Jing Rong is a mature child, he is very good at regulating his emotions. As another child, encountering such a big change, he may soon collapse." Yu Zeyao said: " If he wants to study, I have no opinion. However, he is in a special situation. One is that he cannot be allowed to live on campus; the other is that he must take professional nursing staff to travel. You must negotiate with him on these two points."

Listening to his orderly arrangement, Jing Yu only felt the endless warmth in his heart.

The warmth given by this man is not only limited to her, but also to the family she loves. Maybe they met earlier, and his father would not fall to the point of falling.

With a thought, Jing Yu circled him tightly with both hands, closer to his chest.

Yu Zeyao enjoyed the feeling of being embraced by her, her charming lips curled up, "What's the matter?"

"I was thinking about something--" Jing Yu said, "If you found me sooner and let me fall in love with you earlier, my dad might not wake up after sleeping for so long. Maybe Jing Rong wouldn't hurt like this..."

Yu Zeyao lifted her chin, "Regret it?"

"I can't regret it. You just showed up."

Yu Zeyao looked at her with a deep gaze, looking at her unconsciously tender facial features, his eyes became much deeper. He whispered: "Your father will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow?"

"How do you know?" She didn't have time to say to him.

"What can I not know about you?" He sighed: "That is to say... starting tomorrow, you can't come to my place to sleep anymore?"

Jing Yu nodded, "No."

Yu Zeyao frowned, "Then when are you going to have a showdown with your father?"

"...Find an opportunity." Jing Yu said, "I have to bring Jing Rong with me. I have a lobbyist to help me, so I'm more sure."

"Don't let me wait too long. Otherwise, I'll probably go to the showdown by myself."

"No, no, no, no." Jing Yu repeatedly rejected him. In order to show the strength of his rejection, he raised his body and looked at him from the line. "Don't talk nonsense. If you don't agree, I will If I want to persuade my dad, there is no chance at all.

Yu Zeyao swept her arms around, hugged her down, and pressed her on himself.

Jing Yu let out a soft cry, resting his hands on the pillows. He raised his head slightly and kissed her lips deeply.

The hands branded on her waist became tighter and tighter, as if to embed her in the body.

Jing Yu kissed him back eagerly. This time, after separation, she wondered if she could still adapt to sleeping alone.

It hasn't been separated yet, and the reluctance in my heart continues to spread.

Let two people kiss, the deeper the kiss...

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Jing Rong began to go to school.

Fortunately, at Wen Yanzhi before, he had a tutor, so his homework quickly followed.

Because of his special circumstances, the teachers and classmates of the school took special care of him.

The girl who accompanied him to the exhibition last time was at the same table with him, so she took a lot of care of him.

Wen Yanzhi accidentally passed by this school several times, then accidentally entered the campus, and then accidentally went to the floor where Jing Rong was classing, and could always see them sitting together, reviewing their homework.

This stinky boy is always indifferent to him, too cold, but he is very gentle with girls.

Wen Yanzhi wanted to rush in several times and grabbed him to question him, but after all, he left in a slanderous manner. Why is he? Who is Jingrong? No one!

The last time he took a woman to scream in front of him, it turned out that he was full of anger and left.

Jing Rong has nothing to do.

He doesn't care at all, not at all!

Ze Yao is right, his way of doing things simply can't handle this 18-year-old kid!

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This night.

After Jing Rong finished his homework, he just turned off the light and was about to go to bed. The phone rang frantically.

He took the phone, saw the number displayed on it, his eyes paused slightly.

Wen Yanzhi.

He didn't pick it up right away, but put it aside and waited for a while.

The ringing stopped, he waited quietly, and when it rang the second time, he picked it up and pressed it to his ear.

"Hey."

"Are you asleep?" Wen Yanzhi's voice came from over there. Obviously, with drunkenness.

This person really drank again.

He whispered back: "Yeah."

"I didn't sleep, I couldn't sleep." Wen Yanzhi sighed, his voice hoarse.

Jing Rong glanced at the time, it was 11 o'clock in the evening.

"You always drink so late, it's weird to be able to fall asleep."

"If I don't drink, I can't sleep." Wen Yanzhi sighed, "I just want to hold you to sleep. I can definitely fall asleep if I hold you to sleep."

There is a faint coquettish tone in his tone, especially childish.

Jing Rong's heart softened, "...you are drunk."

The voice has also become much softer.

"Drunk shit! If I am really drunk, I will fall asleep, and I have to think about you? I am looking for you?"

When Jing Rong heard this, he frowned and asked, "Where are you?"

"You downstairs."

Jing Rong lifted the quilt and got off the bed, without using a wheelchair, and moved to the window. Sure enough, I saw a familiar car parked there by the dim light outside.

"You came here by yourself?" Jing Rong was angry, his face tight.

"of course."

"You drink like this and still drive?!" The boy became even more angry.

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