One Hundred and Thirty The Love Buried by Time (One Hundred and Thirty)
Jing Yu picked up the phone and found Qi Jinnian on the other side.
"Yu'er, are you here? You're not lost, are you?"
"No, I've already gone upstairs." There was a smile on Jing Yu's lips as he spoke. She put the phone on speakerphone and put it aside, freeing her hands to open the bouquet of roses.
The fragrance is fragrant, and Jingyu feels more comfortable.
"What are you doing?" Qi Jinnian asked after hearing the rustling sound.
"Flower arrangement. I put in fresh roses."
Qi Jinnian said with an exaggerated 'ouch', "Who gave you the roses to make you so thoughtful? Let me guess."
"Guess." Jing Yu let her make trouble.
"Liang Shengyi, right?" Qi Jinnian thought for a while, "He is the only one who is so active."
"No." He did send flowers, but she placed the flowers he sent in the hospital office.
Qi Jinnian said, "Yu'er, it couldn't be...him?"
Jing Yu took scissors and trimmed the flower branches. Silence is the default. Qi Jinnian looked like he suddenly understood, "Let me tell you! Why did you feel so good suddenly after not seeing each other for a while! Yu'er, you two have reconciled again?"
Regarding Jinnian's question, Jingyu was actually at a loss.
Reconciliation?
They only said it was over, but not about starting over.
But feelings don't require rituals. But, if she really starts over with him, how should she face her father?
Jing Yu felt melancholy.
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It was exactly what he said.
For a long time, Yu Zeyao never appeared again. He never called her, not even one.
The roses in the vase have withered.
Sometimes, Jing Yu would always be in a trance. I felt as if his appearance on the night of my birthday was just my illusion.
Jing Chaochen is gradually getting better,
You can be discharged from the hospital after a while.
Their broken home was slowly healing, and now only Jingrong was left alone.
This day.
As soon as she came out of the ward, a figure hurried towards her. She took a closer look and was stunned, "Jinnian, why is it you?"
"Yu'er, that..." She was panting and out of breath.
"Take a breath before you speak." Jing Yu poured a glass of water from the water dispenser and handed it to her, asking, "What's wrong?"
"Guess who I just saw!" Qi Jinnian took a sip of water and continued talking to himself, "My boyfriend and I were shopping outside and we saw Jingrong!"
Jing Yu was startled.
"Impossible. Jingrong is abroad now."
"I'm not lying to you! It's really him!" Qi Jinnian said: "He was in a wheelchair. I followed and called him, but he obviously heard it, but he pretended not to hear it and was pushed to get in the car and left."
"You said...he's in a wheelchair?!" Jingyu couldn't believe it. "No, it's impossible! I've seen Jing Rong's film. His leg was indeed injured, but it wasn't that serious. Why would he need to use a wheelchair?"
"Yu'er, believe me! That's definitely him! I won't even mistake him."
Qi Jinnian said very firmly.
Jing Yu felt a little confused.
Did Yu Zeyao lie to himself?
Moreover, why is Jingrong still in a wheelchair?
"Let me ask..." Jing Yu turned back to his office and took out his mobile phone from the drawer.
She found the phone number Jingrong had called her and said to Jinnian, "Look, this is indeed an overseas number."
Qi Jinnian said: "Perhaps he has returned to China recently. Besides, Yu'er, you also know that with today's technology, it is no problem to forge a foreign number."
Indeed.
Jing Yu called back, but the number displayed there was an empty number.
Her heart sank.
Only then did he suddenly remember that except for the first phone call, all his contacts with Jingrong were through software video.
If it was Yu Zeyao who lied to him, why would Jing Rong also help him lie?
"How is it? Have you got through?" Qi Jinnian asked.
"No." Jing Yu hung up the phone in disappointment, feeling depressed. She thought for a while and dialed the number.
When she moved out of the Vice Presidential Palace and lived alone in a villa, her phone number had been blocked by Yu Zeyao. Now, she has no idea whether she can still score.
Jing Yu tentatively dialed the phone.
The phone was connected quickly.
Jing Yu breathed a sigh of relief. fine.
After about two rings, the phone was connected.
Jing Yu couldn't help but feel a sense of expectation in his heart. She hasn't contacted him for a long, long time, and hasn't heard his voice for a long, long time...
"Hello, hello." A female voice came from the other end of the phone, and Jing Yu was shocked by that voice.
She was in a daze, thinking she had dialed the wrong number. He took the phone away from his ear and checked again.
correct.
It was indeed his personal number.
His personal number is usually answered by him personally. Even if he is very busy, it is only possible for them to pick up Zhuang Yan.
And now...
The person who answered the call was Mo Huan.
"Hello?" There seemed to be no sound heard on the other side, and another voice came out.
Jing Yu's fingers dug into the palm of his hand, and she took a deep breath to calm down her emotions, "I'm sorry, I want to find Mr. Yu."
"Mr. Yu is asleep now and it's not convenient to answer the phone. Is something wrong?"
Jing Yu felt that he was in a daze and it was difficult to stand still.
After a long time, she finally squeezed out a few words through her teeth, "Thank you, it's okay..."
Without waiting for anything else to say, she hung up the phone. Standing there, looking pale.
Qi Jinnian asked worriedly: "Yu'er, what's wrong?"
"...No." Jing Yu shook his head. He placed his hands on the table, his slender arms trembling slightly. She stared at the table in a daze, blinking her eyes, and a burning sour feeling kept coming out.
"Yu'er?" Qi Jinnian saw that her expression was wrong and looked at her worriedly.
Jingyu raised his head and forced a smile, "I'm fine. I'll send a video to Jingrong now. He's very good and won't lie to me."
Seeing her like this, Qi Jinnian nodded and said nothing more.
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Jing Yu was distracted all afternoon. Professor Luo saw that she was not in good condition, so he let her leave early in the afternoon.
She was in a daze all the way and didn't even notice that she had passed the subway station. I didn't wake up until I reached the end.
He quickly got out of the car and sat back down.
When I went back, I kept trying to contact Jingrong using video calls. However, no one answered Jingrong's side. This made her originally uncertain heart become anxious and uneasy.
Where is he?
How is the situation now?
Why did he hide it from her even though he had returned to China? In other words, from beginning to end, he actually never went abroad? !
If so, why did Yu Zeyao lie to himself?
Thinking of that person, Jing Yu's heart felt like needles pricking his heart. During the period when he didn't appear again, were he and Mo Huan together?
Jing Yu was at a loss and sad.
I really wanted to ask him for details, but suddenly I realized that I didn't even have the position to ask such questions.
While I was thinking wildly, there was a soft knock on the door.