Chapter 1808

She couldn't help quickening her pace. Yu Zeyao followed him. Seeing that she was getting more and more anxious, he was more worried. He thought it was a serious collision.

"Jingyu, stop!"

Jingyu didn't listen to him or answer.

He lost his patience. Men have long legs, and it's quite easy to catch up with her. I caught her on the stairs. Buckle her shoulder, some helpless and some angry way: "how I let you stop, you walk faster?"

Jingyu refused to turn around or speak. He broke his hand in silence. Where can Yu Zeyao make her push away? Two hands clasped her two slender arms respectively, and with a little effort, she broke her whole body.

If you don't look, it's OK. If you look, you can breathe.

At the moment, her beautiful face is full of tears, crying very badly. He was distressed by his appearance.

Yu Zeyao has never seen her like this. When Jingrong was kidnapped, he never saw her cry like this. My heart was tight for a moment, and my breath was heavy. Faced with so many tears, he felt at a loss for a moment.

Finally, one hand around her head and pressed her into his arms. Then, the other free hand slowly took her hand off the bridge of her nose, "let me see."

Even the voice is incomparably gentle.

Jingyu clenched his lips and held his shirt tightly. Can smell the smell of his body, or that light male fresh flavor, not from other women's fragrance.

Yu Zeyao didn't know how her heart was turning back and forth at the moment. He just sighed and stroked the bridge of her nose. "Solemnity is too careless. It's blue."

His eyes fell on her tightly pinched fingers, "if you want to cry, you don't have to bear it."

As soon as the words came out, Jingyu suddenly buried his face on his chest and cried seriously. However, when she cried, she just quietly shed tears, and tried to hold back, even sobbing.

However, this pair of appearance let Yu Zeyao unspeakable heartache.

When I came back, I made her cry. I'm afraid she's been more relaxed in his absence.

She cried so much that she couldn't stop crying. It seemed that this time it was really too painful. Yu Zeyao had to pick her up and go to his room. Jingyu seemed to have been stabbed by something. His body was stiff and whispered: "you let me down."

Because I've been crying, I have a bad nasal sound.

"No more crying?"

Jingyu repeated: "you let me down, I go back to my room to sleep."

I see.

Yu Zeyao's face was heavy and his thin lips were tight. I haven't seen her for days, and he really miss her. Even if he doesn't want to do anything with her, he wants to hug her and sleep with her.

It's just that, obviously, she doesn't think the same way. She was not a person who would be reserved to affectation. If she really wanted to, she would not refuse him like this.

Yu Zeyao turned and carried her into her room. Without saying anything or looking at her again, he turned and went out.

Jingyu cried a little embarrassed, even she was scared. My nose was almost flowing out and I took a tissue to blow my nose. However, as soon as I touched my nose, tears were about to fall out.

She stood in the bathroom looking at her red eyes and scolding herself for being too unpromising. It's just a bump in the nose. I don't cry so badly. But is it really just because I was hit by this nose? She knew that was not the case.

Just thinking about it, outside, there was a sound. The door was opened and she heard his footsteps outside. Jingyu took out a paper to wipe off the wet eyelashes. He was about to go out, but he had already arrived at the door of the bathroom. There was an ice bag in his hand, "apply it first."

"Thank you," Jingyu said in a low voice

In her voice, there was still a thick nasal sound, which sounded extremely aggrieved.

"Solemnly let me apologize to you again." Yu Zeyao held some ointment in his hand.

Jingyu pursed her lips and pressed the ice bag on the bridge of her nose. She only looked down at the small carpet on the floor at the door, but did not speak. The two men were so deadlocked that they were speechless for a long time. The atmosphere in the room became a little low. In the end, Jingyu said, "aren't you sleepy so late?"

What are you sleepy about?

I was so scared by her tears.

"Can you sleep in this way?" He asked her.

Jingyu shakes his head.

Yu Zeyao pointed to the bed. "Go and lie down. I'll give you some medicine to remove bruises. I'll go to the hospital and take a picture

"No, it's not that serious."

"It's not that serious. You cry like that?" Yu Zeyao looked at her, "when Jingrong had an accident, it didn't look like you are today."

His words seem to have hit Jingyu somewhere. She stopped talking and didn't go to bed. She just sat down on the sofa with an ice bag. Bend your knees and press your chin against your knees.

Seeing Yu Zeyao come over, she said in a low voice: "you go to sleep, the medicine is put here, I can do it myself."

Yu Zeyao's hand holding the medicine was tighter. She had been driving herself away, but his mind always wanted to stay with her for a while, and then for a while. Their minds are obviously not in balance with each other.He felt bored, and he was really a bit tired - the feeling of tiredness from the bottom of his heart swept him. He didn't stay much. He put down the medicine and turned around and went out.

Jingyu has been sitting there, pressing his nose with an ice bag, and his hands are red with cold. Until the sound of the door was closed, she turned back and looked at the closed door, as if powerless, put the ice bag down, people also did not have the strength to lie down on the sofa.

Yu Zeyao took a bath and lay in bed. It was already four o'clock in the morning, but there was no sleep. Through the window, I took a look at the next room. The curtain of her window, which was closed tightly tonight, didn't give a glimmer of light, and I didn't know if she was asleep now.

He frowned, thinking that he would tell her to change the curtains in her room completely tomorrow. It's too opaque. It's not a good thing.

After a long time, she turned over and walked to her room in slippers and grey pajamas. Tonight, she didn't lock the door. You don't need a key. You can get in. The light inside was still bright, and there was no sign of her on the bed. He looked at the sofa and saw her lying on the sofa asleep.

Long hair spread, the back of the head pillow sofa armrest, sleep uncomfortable, eyebrows wrinkled. If you wear such thin clothes and you don't cover anything, you must have a cold.

Yu Zeyao doubted that if she was at home alone these days, she would not be so ignorant of taking care of herself.

He stepped over and easily lifted her out of the sofa. Moved, she was half awake, eyelashes fluttered, half open eyes. The light in the room was so dazzling that she felt uncomfortable and covered her eyes with her hand. Accidentally touched the nose, hurt "Yi", Yu Zeyao sighed: "be careful."

It looks like I'm really hurt tonight.

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