Outside the door, Jing Yu came back from a phone call and heard everything they said clearly.
A trace of emotion flashed through my heart.
Liang Shengyi once said that he approached her for other purposes, but now, she has her own yardstick in her heart.
Jing Yu knocked on the door gently, and then pushed it open when he heard the voice inside.
Yu Zeyao sat on the bed and looked at her, "Are you ready?"
"Yeah." Jing Yu nodded. When she looked at him again, there was a little more tenderness in his eyes. She poured a glass of water and handed it to Mo Huan, but Mo Huan didn't take it. He just stood up and smiled slightly, "I still have to go to work today, so I won't disturb you."
Yu Zeyao said calmly: "Then I won't see you off."
"Just have a good rest." Mo Huan said to her.
Jing Yu walked Mo Huan to the door of the ward, closed the door and looked at the man on the bed, "Are you tired after sitting for so long?"
"Not bad." Yu Zeyao asked, "Don't you want to take a nap? Your eyes are still red, and you look like a little rabbit."
Jing Yu yawned, sat down on the chair beside the bed, and looked up at him, "I just lay here and slept for a while last night."
Yu Zeyao looked at her deeply, his long fingers fell on her chin and gently stroked it. His eyes were fixed on hers, never moving away.
Jing Yu's breathing tightened slightly. His long fingers were cold, but when they brushed across her skin, she felt it was burning hot. Her eyelashes fluttered, his eyes flickered slightly, and he suddenly leaned over and kissed her lips.
Jing Yu sighed softly, opened her red lips slightly, and said softly: "Be careful with your wound..."
"Yu'er, you should concentrate when kissing." As if to punish her, he bit her lips lightly. But it was a very light bite.
Jing Yu sighed and was kissed deeply by him again.
The kiss was too intense and it really pulled the wound. He groaned in pain, Jing Yu came back to his senses and quickly stepped back. In his eyes, there was still the emotion and confusion after being kissed.
"How is it? Are you okay?"
Yu Zeyao looked at her like this, and raised the corner of his lips. He lifted the quilt and patted his side, "Come up and sleep for a while."
Jing Yu looked at the pillow and the soft bed, and couldn't convince himself to hold on. He took off his clothes, shoes and socks, and got into the quilt. Yu Zeyao was originally half-sitting, but now he also lay down.
He never slept on his side, he could only lie flat. When he fell asleep, Jing Yu turned sideways and faced him. He stared at his profile in silence for a long time.
Yu Zeyao seemed to feel it, and reached out from under the quilt and gently held her hand.
"Go to sleep. When the situation gets better, I'll take you to see Jing Rong."
Jing Yu said "hmm". When she mentioned Jing Rong, she couldn't help feeling sad.
He seemed to sense her thoughts and added, "Don't worry, he was really badly injured before. But Yanzhi took good care of him, and he is much better now."
Jing Yu curled his lips and said, "Then I should thank Mr. Wen someday."
"No need." Yu Zeyao raised his hand and patted the back of her head. "We are one family, no need to be polite."
Jing Yu chuckled.
Her chin rested lightly on his shoulder. Her small nose was pressed against his neck. Every breath she took sprayed on the man's neck.
Jing Yu sniffed his scent greedily, and felt as if he was dreaming. He had disappeared for so long, and now he was sleeping next to him again.
Can this entanglement 'end here'
Emotions are never rational, so how can they just stop
Jing Yu felt a lump in his throat and couldn't help but hold his hand in his backhand.
He seemed to sense her mood swings, turned slightly and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing." Jing Yu shook his head, suppressing the excitement in his heart. After a while, he tried to calmly say: "Actually, I always thought... we really are like what we said last time, and that's it..."
Yu Zeyao's eyes darkened. "Do you want to stop here?"
Jing Yu didn't say anything, but just bit his shoulder with his lips. The bite was very light, not like biting, but more like wanting to get closer to him, closer.
After a long while, she asked back, "You were the one who said it was over, why did you come to me that day?"
"Did I say it's over?" Yu Zeyao narrowed his eyes and pulled her face away from his neck with his long fingers, so that their eyes met. "Look at me and say what you just said again."
Jing Yu smiled and said, "Isn't it?"
"Yes." He was defeated by her smile, "But now I want to take back what I said."
"Words spoken can be taken back like water spilled. How can you take them back?" Jing Yu didn't even realize that his voice had become softer.
After a moment of silence, she continued, "At that time...were you afraid of implicating me?"
Yu Zeyao looked at her.
Then he said: "If my uncle knew that we were together all the time, you would be in danger. So..."
"So during this period of time, you and Mo Huan have become closer and closer."
"how do you know?"
“It’s all in the news.”
Yu Zeyao did not deny it, "This was Mo Huan's idea. Yu Wenhua has always wanted to pull her father in, and no one dared to hurt her."
Jing Yu moved closer to him. After a while, she whispered, "I'm not afraid."
He was stunned.
Then, he held her hand tightly and said, "I'm the one who's afraid."
Jing Yu raised his lips.
"After you are discharged from the hospital, move back home." Yu Zeyao kissed the top of her head. "The grass you planted should be very tall now."
Jing Yu laughed, "That's not grass, it's medicine."
"It's all the same. That's not the point."
"The point is... I can't move back." Jing Yu looked up.
Yu Zeyao seemed very dissatisfied with this answer, and his brows furrowed. Jing Yu explained: "My father will be discharged from the hospital soon, and I have to take care of him. And Jing Rong, since I know he is in the country, I can't just leave him alone and let Yan Zhi take care of him all the time."
"You have to go to work, take care of the old, and take care of the young? How many clones do you have?" Yu Zeyao would naturally not let her work so hard. "The house over there is big, let them go together. When the time comes, you can take care of them however you want."
Jing Yu felt warm in his heart when he heard his words.
"If my dad knew that I was still in contact with you, I might make him sick again because of my anger."
Yu Zeyao's frown never relaxed. "You have to listen to your father?"
"Well, I have to coax him first."
As if he was worried that she would let him go, Yu Zeyao ignored the wounds on his body and stretched out one arm to hug her. His big hand came from behind to the front, lifted her chin, and leaned over to kiss her.
Jing Yu didn't have time to hide, he thrust his tongue into her, kissing her deeply and passionately. She panted and reminded him, "Be careful of your injury..."
"Yu'er, since you are here today, from now on... you will never tell me it's over again!" He let go of her slightly and stared at her deeply.
Good morning! It's April~~~