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Chapter 1860: The love buried by time (78)

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Just as she was thinking this, a new call came in on her cell phone.

"Jinnian, stop talking for now. I have a phone call coming in." Jing Yu said.

Qi Jinnian was still excited and wanted to pull her over to have a good talk, but Jingyu didn't give her the chance. Damn it, if she kept talking about this topic, she was afraid that she would be ruined and couldn't help but tell this gossipy girl all her psychological processes.

Jingyu hung up the phone, but the new call continued. It was from an unfamiliar number.

Jing Yu took it and put it close to his ear.

"Have you eaten?" A familiar man's voice came from the other end of the phone. Jing Yu glanced at the screen again, "I have never seen this number before. I thought it was some patient."

"This is my private number, save it. I've been wanting to give you my private number for a long time."

Jing Yu walked upstairs to his room, sat down on the couch beside the bed, and asked with a smile: "Do I not have to go through Zhuang Yan or Cheng En when I call you next time? The most common thing they say is to let me wait."

Hearing her laughter, Yu Zeyao's gloomy mood also brightened up a little, "As long as you call, this phone can be connected at any time, no need to wait. Unless I have a very important meeting."

This seems like a special line, and she seems to be that special person.

Jing Yu asked: "Why are you calling me at this time? Are you just asking me if I have eaten dinner? I just ate. There are many dishes in the kitchen, but I am the only one at the table."

"I'll ask Zhuang Yan to pick you up later."

"Now? Where are you going?"

"You'll know when you get there. It's cold outside, so wear more clothes."

After the call ended, Jingyu changed his clothes. She listened to him and deliberately put on thicker clothes.

It wasn't long before the solemnity arrived.

In addition to him, there were two bodyguards in another car.

Jingyu asked Zhuangyan where they were going, but Zhuangyan didn't say.

The car drove all the way around, far outside the dark forest, Zhuang Yan stopped the car, and Jing Yu leaned out to look. Through several beams of strong light, Jing Yu saw a familiar car parked not far from them.

The car was hidden in the darkness, and a man in a dark windbreaker got out of the car. He looked at Jing Yu from a distance, and even though the light was dim, he seemed to clearly feel that she was also looking at him. He waved at her, motioning her to come over.

Jing Yu felt that she was seduced by this man. She knew how dangerous he was and that there would be no future between them, but at this moment she still walked towards him step by step uncontrollably.

Regret. But there is no other way.

Yu Zeyao told Zhuang Yan and the others to wait where they were, and then led Jing Yu into the forest.

Jing Yu was puzzled, "What are we doing here so late at night?"

"I'll show you the Jilan tree." Yu Zeyao held her hand and stepped on the fallen leaves. On such a night, besides the sound of the wind, there was the sound of their footsteps.

Jing Yu raised her head slightly, glanced at the man beside her, and then looked up at the swaying tree shadows in the darkness. Even though the tree shadows were all left with only desolate branches, she actually felt a little romantic at the moment.

I'm afraid I've really lost my mind!

Watching fireworks and the sea is romantic. When will watching falling leaves like this be romantic

"What are you thinking about?" Yu Zeyao asked when he saw that she had been silent for a long time.

"Why come to see the Jilan tree at this time? There is no light at night."

“It’s next to a park, and it’s full of people during the day.”

Jing Yu sighed and nodded, "That's right. If you bring me here during the day, you will be in trouble."

Yu Zeyao glanced sideways, his eyes as deep as the sea. He asked, "Are you afraid of trouble?"

Jing Yu's heart moved. She didn't know if she was thinking too much. She actually felt that there was something else behind his words. That kind of deep meaning made her feel a little uneasy. But she soon calmed down, "I'm afraid. I have enough troubles now. If there are more troubles, I may not be able to bear it."

Hearing her words, Yu Zeyao seemed a little disappointed. But he didn't say anything, just tightened her hand.

The two men walked deeper into the forest.

Inside are rows of Jilan trees. The Jilan trees are frost-resistant. Even in such a cold winter when all the leaves have fallen off, they still stubbornly bloom with light white flowers and emit a faint fragrance.

Jing Yu let go of Yu Zeyao's hand, walked alone to the bottom of the tree, bent down to pick up a flower on the ground, and looked back at him, "My dad likes Ji Lan very much. In the past, my yard was full of these trees, and my dad and I planted them together. On rainy nights in winter, when I woke up the next day, the whole yard seemed to be covered with snowflakes."

I don’t know if it was because it was night, but her voice sounded a little sad and pitiful.

Yu Zeyao walked over and hugged her from behind. In the cold wind, Jing Yu was hugged by the man, and the heat made her feel much more comfortable, but the heart in her chest could not help but beat extremely fast.

In such a quiet and blurry environment, the man's hot breath next to her ear was even more frightening. She unconsciously tightened her hand holding the flower, and only whispered, "What's wrong?"

"It's a coincidence—" Yu Zeyao slightly raised his head and looked at the Jilan trees, "These trees were planted by my father and I in the past."

Jing Yu was surprised and turned to look at him. Because the two of them were too close, and he had taken his eyes off Ji Lan and was turning to look at her, when she moved, her soft lips happened to touch his lips.

When their lips touched, Jing Yu was stunned. It was as if something exploded rapidly between them, stirring her heart.

The man's eyes were slightly dark, and a dazzling light flashed across them.

Jing Yu was the first to come back to his senses, his face burning as he wanted to move away.

However, the man refused to obey, and moved forward an inch, holding her lips domineeringly. She was stunned and did not move.

He just held her lips like that, as if to keep her from hiding, without deepening the kiss or sucking.

The more they were in a stalemate, the more ambiguous the atmosphere between them became. Jing Yu's eyelashes fluttered, and she felt that her lips, which had been chilled by the cold wind, had become hot when he held them in his mouth. She felt weak all over, and her palms were sweating.

"This is the first time you kissed me." The man finally spoke. His voice was low and hoarse, extremely sexy. As he spoke, his lips moved, but he still wrapped his lips around hers.

Jing Yu pulled away from his lips a little, but his lips were still touching his, not completely withdrawing. He just said, "What I did just now was not a kiss, I was just careless."

Yu Zeyao smiled charmingly, "Then you did it on purpose—"

"What on purpose?"

"Deliberately tempted me."