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Chapter 1795: The love buried by time (13)

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Yu Zeyao gave him a 'bored' look and said, "Eat."

Yu Zenan also picked up a meatball and threw it into his mouth, biting it and sighing: "Well, it tastes really good! Mom, I love it too, it tastes really good!"

Yu Zeyao simply picked up the plate and poured most of the meatballs into Yu Zenan's bowl, "If it tastes good, eat more."

The rest was given to her mother Fang Xinpei.

In two seconds, he had eaten all the dozen meatballs, not leaving a single one.

Jing Yu looked at the empty bowl and breathed a sigh of relief. Although he didn't deliberately help her, she was really saved by his carelessness.

Yu Zenan on the other side looked very unhappy. It seemed that his brother treated him like a pig. How could he eat so much? Besides, he didn't really like seafood meatballs!

Jing Yu had no idea that the two brothers were looking at each other. In a strange environment with unfamiliar people, she just focused on eating. Occasionally, she would accidentally glance at the man next to her.

He ate with elegance and restraint, while the second young master Yu sitting opposite him was much more relaxed and unrestrained.

She couldn't help but think of Mrs. Yu's previous sigh—there were really big differences in personalities between the two brothers.

Yu Zeyao was in a hurry, so he didn't stay long after dinner.

"Are we leaving now? I'll take you to the city." Before leaving, he looked at Jing Yu.

Jingyu was drinking tea, and when he heard this, he nodded quickly. He put down the teacup and said goodbye to his wife. Yu Zeyao hugged his mother, and said a few words to Yu Er before leading Jingyu out the door.

Today there were no bodyguards in front and behind as usual, only one car, and he was the driver.

Jing Yu had just opened the passenger door when a hand reached out and closed the door from behind. She felt the heat on her back. The man was so close to her that her body stiffened. Her hand was still on the door handle for a long time, and she forgot to pull it back.

"Sit in the front." His voice, carried by the night wind, entered her ears like a cello.

She felt like she was bewitched. Just because of his words, she was like a puppet being led by someone, and she obediently went around to the front passenger seat and sat down. When she brushed past him, she leaned tightly to the side, but she still couldn't avoid the vague contact with him.

Fingers brushed across the back of his hand.

In the biting cold wind, the back of his hand was burning hot.

Yu Zeyao drove the car himself. The car was not cramped, but the man's aura always made people feel that there was not enough space.

Jing Yu was not the type to liven up a dull atmosphere, so he just looked out the window, pretending to look at the street view outside. But in fact, at this moment, the mountain view outside was nothing but a dark mass.

Halfway through the ride, her allergies kicked in again. Her arms started to itch, and then slowly, the itch spread to her entire body, even to her face. She raised her hand to scratch her face, and as soon as she touched it, she winced in pain.

The pain from the slap in the face this afternoon has not completely subsided yet.

The afternoon wasted so much time that we didn't even get to record the police statements. We didn't know how many of those people we caught.

She was thinking about things aimlessly until the car stopped on the side of the road, and she realized that she was almost in the city. This place is not in the city center, not prosperous, very quiet, but occasionally one or two taxis pass by.

Jing Yu glanced out the window and thought that Yu Zeyao was going to leave her there, so she didn't ask for much and just unbuckled her seat belt.

Yu Zeyao also unbuckled his seat belt and said, "Wait for me here for two minutes."

After saying that, he opened the car door and got out. Not only did he not bring his cell phone, he didn't even take his car keys. When Jingyu opened the car door and got out, he saw him crossing the road from the sidewalk and went straight into a 24-hour pharmacy across the street.

After a while, he came back.

"Get in the car, it's cold outside."

"Oh." She agreed and got back into the car.

Just as she fastened her seat belt, a bottle of water with the cap unscrewed was handed to her. She looked at him in confusion, and he handed her the medicine, "You are a doctor, take a look at the drug properties yourself."

Jingyu was very familiar with medicine. She recognized it as the allergy medicine she usually used just by taking a glance at the packaging.

She was stunned and just stared at him for a long while.

She never expected that he would notice her allergy. Moreover, this man looked cold and superior, but his actions were completely beyond her expectations.

"What are you daydreaming about?" Yu Zeyao looked at her with amusement, "Are you stupid?"

When he said the last two words, there seemed to be a smile at the corners of his lips, which was extremely charming.

Jing Yu was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, "... Thank you."

This person probably doesn't even know that he looks good when he smiles, otherwise, why would he always have a sullen face

"Take some medicine. I can't cure your allergy." He turned around and drove calmly.

This light sentence left Jing Yu speechless.

This man must have been highly regarded by women on a daily basis, and the confidence in his words was extraordinary.

But he has this kind of self-confidence.

——

Jingyu swallowed the medicine. The water was cold, but it felt hot once it entered his throat. He glanced at the medicine box and silently put the medicine into his bag.

His cell phone kept ringing. He picked it up, said a few words and hung up.

Jing Yu could tell that he was in a hurry.

"Mr. Yu, please let me off in front. There are many cars ahead."

Yu Zeyao seemed not to hear her words and turned left directly. Jing Yu was a little surprised, but he didn't say anything, just thinking it was a coincidence.

But when his car passed the fourth accurate turn, she couldn't help but ask, "Do you know where I live?"

"Is it strange?"

“Isn’t that strange?”

"It's really not surprising." Yu Zeyao glanced at her calmly, "You can enter my house. Not to mention your address, I also have a clear record of the ward number where your father lives."

Jing Yu: “…”

"You don't know my medical history very clearly, do you?" Jing Yu thought of the box of allergy medicine.

"I know a little."

Jing Yu was silent again. It turned out that she was invisible in front of him. This feeling was very strange, as if she was offended for no reason. She was a doctor, just a doctor, why did she have to check her ancestors for three generations

She stopped talking.

The car drove all the way to the downstairs of her dormitory and stopped.

"Thank you, Mr. Yu." Jing Yu loosened his seat belt, "I'm getting out of the car."

When she turned around, Yu Zeyao suddenly reached out and grabbed her.

His palm was burning hot, and Jingyu's slender wrist felt like it was burned by fire. Moreover, such a sudden action was completely beyond her expectations.

She turned around in surprise and met his deep eyes. She only heard him whisper, "There's one thing I don't know yet, I want to ask you."

"What?"