Therefore, after that, every time Yu Zeyao said he wanted to get married, Jing Yu would block him again and again with the excuse of "waiting for Jing Rong to come back". The baby in her belly also seemed to cooperate with her and did not move.
He began to become a little impatient, but Jingyu remained calm. In her opinion, they were still young and he was just starting out. She didn't want to become a black spot for him, nor did she want to make his career precarious because of her.
Besides, she can afford to wait.
Time passes slowly, and the Spring Festival is here in the blink of an eye.
Before the Spring Festival, Yu Zeyao was very busy and was abroad almost every day. On New Year's Eve, he was still nowhere to be seen.
Jing Yu accompanied her father in the hospital, wiped his body and changed his clothes. When she was about to leave, she heard the nurse rushing out of the ward excitedly, "Miss Jing, the old man has woken up! Come and have a look!"
After the nurse finished speaking, she ran to call the doctor.
Jing Yu was overjoyed and went back to the ward, only to see that his father, who had been lying unconscious on the bed, had actually opened his eyes. However, his eyes were still dark, as if covered with a thick layer of dust, with almost no luster.
"Dad!" Jing Yu walked over and held the old man's rough hand tightly, "Dad, can you hear me?"
She leaned over to the old man's ear and whispered. As soon as she opened her mouth, tears welled up in her eyes.
The old man seemed to have heard it, but also seemed not to have heard it. His eyeballs moved, but they could not focus. His dry and pale lips moved, but no sound came out of his throat.
Soon, the doctor rushed in.
The old man was pushed into the examination room and underwent various examinations.
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Yu Zeyao had just landed back in China, and a group of people walked out of the air force base.
Zhuang Yan answered the phone, walked towards him with a heavy face, and said in a low voice: "Sir, it's a call from the hospital."
Yu Zeyao raised his eyes and glanced at Zhuang Yan, "Speak."
"Jing Chaochen has woken up. And Miss Jing is in the hospital now."
Yu Zeyao's face darkened.
Zhuang Yan continued, "But fortunately, Jing Chaochen is still unable to speak, and it will take some time for him to regain his consciousness."
"Send the New Year's present to my wife and tell her I'll be there early tomorrow morning." Yu Zeyao ordered, "Give me the car keys."
Zhuang Yan wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing and just handed the key to him.
Now that Jing Chaochen has woken up, I am afraid that Miss Jing and him will only drift further and further apart. Zhuang Yan feels that this may not be a bad thing.
After all, at this juncture, it is indeed not appropriate for the gentleman to be with Miss Jing.
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The elderly are undergoing various examinations.
Jingyu had been waiting outside anxiously. She felt restless and excited at the same time.
When Yu Zeyao came over, he saw her happily asking questions to the nurse beside her. The lights in the hospital were bright, and she stood there with a radiant face, looking extremely lively.
Yu Zeyao felt that this was probably when she looked the most charming and happiest.
But…
At this moment, every little bit of her smile was tugging at his heart.
She didn't even notice that he was there, and had been standing there for several minutes.
He had a vague illusion that she was moving away from him little by little in such a smile. No matter how much power he had, he was afraid that he would not be able to pull her back or save her.
"Sir." Until the nurse noticed him first and greeted him.
He said 'hmm'.
Jing Yu then turned around and saw him, her joy was beyond words. She didn't ask the nurse again, and walked quickly towards him, "When did you come? I thought you were still abroad."
Yu Zeyao held her in his arms with one arm, "I wanted to come back to spend New Year's Eve with you. I have been ignoring you during this period of time. Are you unhappy?"
As he spoke, he stroked the back of her head, feeling her warmth greedily.
She smiled and shook her head, "I'm not unhappy. I'm so happy now that I almost want to jump up."
She took his hand from the back of her head and held it tightly in her palm, "My dad is awake. He finally opened his eyes today. I want to thank you!"
Jing Yu held his fingers and kissed them excitedly. She was so lost in her excitement and joy that she didn't notice the man's complicated expression. "If it weren't for you, my dad wouldn't have woken up so quickly!"
Yu Zeyao looked at her joyful expression, grabbed the back of her head with his big hand, lifted her up, and kissed her hard without saying a word.
Jing Yu was stunned at first.
A little unexpected.
She never expected that he would kiss her so madly at this time and in this situation.
She subconsciously pushed him away, but the man kissed her so hard that he didn't give her any room to break free. Her hands were twisted behind her back when she pushed him away.
His movements were a bit rough, and Jing Yu was hurt, and he uttered a sound of "mmmm". He still didn't care, as if he was venting something, or asking for something.
Jingyu could clearly feel that this kiss was full of uneasiness.
When the medical staff nearby saw this scene, they all smiled at each other and quietly left.
Jing Yu struggled at first, but later, she just let him kiss her. It was unknown how long the kiss lasted before he finally let go.
He looked down at her from above, his eyes were gloomy and solemn. His breathing was heavy, but he hadn't spoken to her for a long time.
Jing Yu calmed his breath and looked up at him, "Are you in a bad mood?"
"When can we leave?" Yu Zeyao didn't answer, he just asked.
"My dad is undergoing a checkup." Jing Yu bit his lip, "There are many tests to do, and I don't know when they will be completed."
Yu Zeyao didn't say anything.
Jing Yu saw that he looked serious and didn't know what he was thinking. After a moment's deliberation, he just asked, "Are you still going to the Madam?"
"I'll wait for you outside."
Yu Zeyao calmed his breathing, looked at her deeply again, then turned and walked out.
Outside the hospital, the wind was bitingly cold.
The wind blew over him, and his emotions suddenly calmed down a lot.
He lit a cigarette for himself, put it in his mouth, and blew out the smoke. In the haze, fireworks not far away suddenly rose up, illuminating the entire dark night sky like daytime.
However, such brilliance is fleeting.
No matter how hard one tries to reach it, they will never be able to do so.
Jing Yu followed him out and saw the cigarette in his hand from a distance. She stood behind him, looking at his desolate and lonely back, thinking about something.
I wanted to go forward, but in the end, I didn't.
The two people were obviously very close to each other, but at this moment, they suddenly felt like there was an insurmountable ditch between them.
She is not stupid.
If she had previously thought that her father's unhappiness with his awakening was just an illusion, then tonight, everything was revealed to her, and it was not an illusion.