Chapter 57 He doesn’t need Wen Li anymore
Ji Tingyang’s figure is getting closer and closer, Wen Li clenches the hand at his side, becoming more and more nervous with his heartbeat gradually accelerating.
Looking at each other.
Wen Li's red lips parted slightly, and she murmured to him, "Ji Tingyang..."
However, Ji Tingyang seemed not to hear her voice, and his eyes passed over her indifferently, without any ripples. .
The figure passed her by without any communication, just like a stranger.
Wen Li's face turned pale, and she froze in place as if she was deeply hit. Almost subconsciously, she reached out and grabbed his clothes.
Ji Tingyang paused, his cold and frowning eyebrows showing a trace of impatience, and he stared at her silently.
"Can I talk to you alone?" Wen Li looked up at him, with an uneasy look on her bloodless face.
"No need, just say what you have to say here." Ji Tingyang put his hands in his pockets and looked at her indifferently.
Wen Li felt the looks from people around her, including those who were watching the show and mocking her. Those looks were like silver needles, pricking her with pain.
She wanted to avoid those eyes, but Ji Tingyang had no intention of helping her. He frequently raised his hand to look at the watch on his wrist, as if he was in a hurry.
Wen Li bit her lip, afraid that he would leave her after saying "I still have something to do", so she didn't dare to delay, so she apologized to him in a Nuosheng voice.
"I'm sorry. I really didn't mean to fall into the water last time. My head was bloated at the time, and I couldn't figure out why I did it." Her tears overflowed, and her eyes filled up as she spoke. He shed tears of tenderness.
She seemed to know how to use this advantage to make people feel loved and loved. Several men nearby even wanted to coax her to stop crying.
"Then you stole the documents because your head was full and you were unconscious?" Ji Tingyang said coldly.
In fact, from the beginning, Ji Tingyang did not think about the possibility of her stealing, but he did not want to doubt Wen Li.
When the housekeeper brought the blank document claiming to be the leaker's information, combined with Wen Li's reaction.
Many things are self-evident.
If this incident had happened before Lin Xu showed up, he might have hated her and absorbed the remaining warmth from her body, refusing to let her go, and torturing each other until eternity.
But it was different now. His mother was back, and all the thoughts he had about his mother were taken back from Wen Li. Lin Xu also loved him unreservedly. They were bound by blood and would never be separated.
So he no longer needs Wenli.
Because he still had a little guilt about the previous torture to Wen Li, he did not intend to go into details about leaking the secret and falling into the water. The two of them went back to their own way.
Hearing Ji Tingyang's words, Wen Li's head buzzed. He already knew?
Her lips moved, wanting to say something, when she heard Ji Tingyang continue: "I have no intention of pursuing this matter, just let it go."
After saying that, he took the clothes out of her hands and turned away ruthlessly.
Wen Li looked at his leaving back, tears rolled around in circles, and finally fell silently from her cheeks.
Xu Wei, who had been watching the show for a long time, laughed out loud, "Oh, it was such a good show. Some people wanted to turn around, but unfortunately, they ignored her at all."
Xu Wei laughed for a long time, was too lazy to pay attention to Wen Li, took the man's hand and left the club.
Wen Li lowered her head and sobbed softly.
The crowd dispersed, and the staff who had been eating for a long time finally came back to their senses, remembered their work, and reached out to ask Wen Li, who had no membership, to leave.
“Wenli?!”
The deep voice was filled with surprise, and someone called her name from behind.
Wen Li's first step was stagnant, and he turned back following the voice. When he saw a face that was two or three points similar to Ji Tingyang's, he was startled. "Why are you here?" After discovering that it was indeed Wen Li, Ji Zeqiu was overjoyed and walked quickly to her, but when he saw the tears on her face, he suddenly became worried, "Why are you crying? Who is it? Did I bully you?”
He rummaged in his pocket for a tissue in a panic, but found nothing for a long time. Finally, he pulled his sleeves to wipe away her tears.
After receiving Ji Zeqiu's warmth for a moment, Wen Li's suppressed and uncomfortable mood could not be restrained and leaked out, like a wronged child. The more coaxed by others, the louder the cry. At this time, she also threw herself into him In his arms, he kept sobbing.
Ji Zeqiu hugged her and was so nervous that he was in a hurry.
A long time.
Wen Li finally stopped crying in Ji Zeqiu's car. She closed the tissues in her hands and whispered "thank you" to him.
"There is no need to be so polite between us." Ji Zeqiu said with a smile on his face and a somewhat happy tone, "Are you here to see me?"
"I am here to see Ji Tingyang." Wen Li's clear voice still contained Crying.
Hearing her words, Ji Zeqiu's raised corners of his lips froze, and the smile between his eyebrows disappeared.
His hands on the steering wheel tightened, and his fingertips turned white.
He really shouldn't have any expectations, Wen Li would never take the initiative to find him.
Could it be that in her heart, he could never compare to Ji Tingyang?
"He...didn't he abandon you for Lin Xu? What else are you doing to him? Are you still unable to let him go?" Ji Zeqiu's voice was slightly bitter.
"No!" Wen Li hurriedly retorted, not knowing who she wanted to refute, "I just wanted to tell him about my father."
She asked her father for She was laid off and told Ji Zeqiu about her worries at work.
Hearing that it was not because of his emotional reluctance for Ji Tingyang, Ji Zeqiu's depressed mood faded away instantly, and he said excitedly: "Isn't it just a job? I can help your father introduce a job with a decent salary. About current work ”
Ji Zeqiu is no longer the newcomer without any strength. In the past, when Wen Li's father was looking for a job, he couldn't do anything to help him and could only let Ji Tingyang seize the opportunity.
But now, he has accumulated a lot of contacts in the entertainment industry in the past few years, and it is easy to just introduce people to a job.
Hearing that Ji Zeqiu could help, Wen Li looked happy and said in surprise: "Is it really possible?"
"Of course, I can make arrangements tomorrow." Ji Zeqiu promised.
The matter that had been worrying for several days was solved, the sadness on Wen Li's face disappeared, and a full smile hung on the corners of her lips.
Ji Zeqiu's smile also improved, and he asked her, "Are you hungry? Do you want to go get something to eat?"
Wen Li struggled for a moment and shook her head, "It's better to take me back to school. There will be more tomorrow." It's morning class."
"Okay." Ji Zeqiu turned the steering wheel in his hand and drove back to school.
Wen Li asked him to stop at the school gate, unfastened his seat belt and said goodbye to Ji Zeqiu.
Ji Zeqiu looked at her several times, hesitated to speak, and finally plucked up the courage before she got off the car: "Wen Li."
"Huh?"
"To you, will I always be just Ji Tingyang's younger brother?"
"Of course not!"
The excitement in Ji Zeqiu's heart was about to rise. When I got up, I heard her continue, "You are still my friend!"