Chapter 1307
My Secretary is a Little Sweet
Translator: 549690339
If she could, Zheng Yuwei thought that she would never fall in love with anyone in her life. She used to envy that kind of vigorous love, but now, she only felt that it was too heavy and painful.
To a certain extent, Jing Zhi had saved her sisterâs life. Perhaps she wouldnât have been able to come back without him.
After all, Mu Qing had already sent out the final notice of his death.
As long as his sister had a glimmer of hope, he would never say that he would not be able to make it through the night.
Zheng Yuweiâs heart softened a little, and she finally left a piece of clothing for Zheng yuluo.
She carried the rest and left, but Zheng yuluo held the gray coat and sat by the bed, touching it gently.
Zheng yuluo couldnât remember whose clothes it was, but she knew that it definitely didnât belong to Zheng Jing.
She rarely even bought her own clothes. It was Zheng Yuwei and her mother who bought them for her. When had she ever bought clothes for her father?
She rarely went shopping. She remembered this very clearly because she really did not like to go shopping.
Zheng yuluo buried her face in her clothes, and a voice deep in her heart asked,âWhy did I forget about you?
Even though she had forgotten someone and something, life still went on.
Moreover, perhaps because she had forgotten those pains, her personality had become more cheerful and she liked to smile more than before.
Her family didnât agree to her continuing to be an actress, but she didnât care and went back to university of X to study.
Half a year later, Zheng yuluo fell in love with a boy who was good in all aspects.
The young man was a graduate student. He was a top student, good-looking, humorous, and considerate. He had a good relationship with the opposite sex in school, but he only liked Zheng yuluo, which broke the hearts of the other female students.
The two of them had met each otherâs parents. Although they did not say it out loud, their intention to get married was already very obvious.
A year later, the 22-year-old Zheng yuluo graduated from University of X and entered society. She found a comfortable white-collar job and began a nine-to-five life.
At 7:45 A. M., Deng kun appeared in front of Zheng yuluoâs house on time and picked her up. He greeted her parents with a smile, then sent Zheng yuluo to her unit before going to his unit.
A colleague ran into Zheng yuluo this morning and teased her,ââAiya, yuluo, your boyfriend is here to send you to work again! Sheâs so lucky, unlike us who have to take the bus to work! When are you guys getting married? Iâm going to attend the wedding!â
Zheng yuluo smiled and didnât speak. Deng kun, who was next to her, touched Zheng yuluoâs soft long hair and said with a gentle expression,ââAs for the marriage, Iâll listen to luoluo. Sheâs still young, so thereâs no rush. Let her play for two more years!â
Deng kun was six years older than Zheng yuluo. He was twenty-eight this year and was actually at the age where he should get married.
However, every time someone asked, he didnât look impatient at all.
Anyone with eyes could tell that Zheng yuluo had the final say between the two of them.
Being pampered by a man, and a tall, handsome, and rich one at that, Zheng yuluoâs female colleagues were all extremely jealous. However, Zheng yuluo still looked like she didnât take it to heart, which made many people grit their teeth.
It was not that Zheng yuluo did not take it to heart. At this moment, she was trying hard to endure Deng kunâs touch, suppressing herself, and not embarrassing him in front of others.
However, Deng kun seemed to be unaware of it. Not only did he stroke her long hair, but he also held her in his arms. He smiled and said to her,âIâll pick you up in the afternoonâ before leaving.
Not far away, there was a person who had been standing there quietly the whole time, taking in this scene with his eyes.
Zheng yuluo sensed something and turned to look. She found it strange that the other party was staring at her.
However, she didnât think much of it. Usually, when she walked on the road, people would look at her from time to time and recognize that she had played a small role before.
She stomped away in her coffee-colored stiletto.
âJing Zhi, theyâve left. Donât just stand there. Go back!â
Jin Xin appeared by Jing Zhiâs side. He let out a deep sigh, then pulled Jing Zhi away.
Jing Zhi opened a bottle of wine when he got home. He took big sips.
âAiyo, stop drinking! Youâll drink yourself to death sooner or later if you drink like this! You should at least eat something before drinking!â
Jing Zhi was silent. He finished one bottle without a word, then opened another bottle and gulped it down.
By the time Jin Xin had finished preparing breakfast and brought it out, he was already drunk and had fallen asleep in a pile of wine bottles.
Jin Xin couldnât help but sigh.
How could he not be drunk? He had been drinking for the entire night!
Moreover, he drank like this every night. He didnât drink the good stuff, but the strongest ones that could quickly make him drunk.
Fortunately, Jing Zhi had earned enough money in North America. Otherwise, he wouldnât have been able to afford such a high expenditure.
Jin Xin wasnât in the mood for breakfast. He soaked a towel in warm water and wiped Jing Zhiâs face.
âSilly child, is it worth it? Sheâs alive, but youâre dead. Sheâs forgotten about you and doesnât recognize you anymore, so why are you still thinking about her?â
Unfortunately, Jing Zhi couldnât hear her. Even if he could, he would pretend he couldnât hear her.
After returning from North America, Jing Zhi had not done anything but stay by Zheng yuluoâs side.
He was only willing to fall asleep when she woke up.
Jing Zhi, who had never been sick before, fell seriously ill. He always had a fever for no reason. His body temperature fluctuated abnormally and he was unprecedentedly weak.
It was not until Jing Rui took him home, sent him to the hospital, and spent half a month to get a blood transfusion for him that he slowly recovered.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
After he recovered, he began to guard Zheng yuluo again.
He had watched her become cheerful, watched her start school, watched her fall in love with others, watched her talk about marriage with others.
Even Jin Xinâs heart ached for her, but Jing Zhi didnât give up. He still stayed by Zheng yuluoâs side every day.
Zheng yuluo was not very alert and had never noticed Jing Zhi. Even if she did, she would look at him strangely and unfamiliarly like she did today, then turn around and walk away.
Zheng Yuwei had noticed Jing Zhi a few times, but she had warned him not to get close to Zheng yuluo.
Jin Xin had once wanted to beat up the two sisters to vent his anger!
If it wasnât for Jing Zhi, would Zheng yuluo have survived?
Zheng yuluo had come back to life and forgotten about Jing Zhi, but Zheng Yuwei clearly knew the truth. Why didnât she say anything?
Ungrateful!
Women are all bad. Yesterday, they were in love with you, but tomorrow, they will completely forget you. The day after, they will throw themselves into another manâs arms!
He, Jin Xin, had made the right decision by not getting married!
The Zheng sisters, Zheng yuluo and Zheng Yuwei, were not good people, and Deng kun was not a good person either!