He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

Chapter 1867: The love buried by time (85)

However, I can't install a switch in my heart, and I can't control my emotions.

"You believe it?" Yu Zeyao asked.

"I have no reason not to believe it." Jing Yu felt that his voice dropped a lot. She looked at the man’s indefensible handsome face, "I saw you together in the White Feather Palace, and I also saw you together on the cruise ship. Another time she greeted foreign guests with you. I think these are enough to explain you. It’s a good fit. It’s no surprise that you will get married."

His eyes became a little bit colder, just because she was pleased to mention Mo Huan, it has now turned into smoke and dispersed, replaced by Yu Di. She was too calm to say all this. It was too far from his reaction when he heard her calling the man's name in her sleep.

Putting himself in the situation, if he thought she was going to marry another man, he asked himself that he couldn't be as calm as her.

"You think we will get married, but you are still so calm. Don't question, don't get angry, let alone jealous?" He asked quietly.

Jing Yu was silent for a moment. She lowered her eyes and looked down at the ground. After a while, she raised her eyes again and looked at him, "Do you want me to be jealous?"

He looked at her calm and beautiful face, and suddenly felt powerless. Their feelings were not equal, he knew it from the beginning.

Only now that she was approaching him step by step, he began to unconsciously want to force more. I hope her feelings for herself are the same as his love for her. I hope she will lose her mind for her own sake, and hope that she will suffer for herself as he did to her.

"Forget it." Even though he felt bored, Yu Zeyao finally just removed his hand resting on the door and said, "Go in."

Without saying anything, walked inside alone. Jing Yu sighed quietly as he looked at being behind.

She could see that he was angry, at least, she made him upset. But in this matter, she should be the one who should be unhappy. Even if she asked about Mo Huan, he didn't give her an explanation or statement in the end.

Is there no explanation, or is it impossible to explain?

Jing Yu couldn't see this person's thoughts.

She followed him in. But he is not a person of demeanor, even if he was not happy just now, but after entering the house, he would not leave her alone and embarrass her.

He took her to his mother, "Mom, we are back."

Madam Yu looked at Jing Yu with a smile, holding Jing Yu's hand, angering her son, "It's not easy to ask you to come back. Doctor Jing, sit down quickly. You're hungry! It's past 12 o'clock."

The madam is still as enthusiastic as before, no, it is worse than before. Moreover, they didn't ask anything about them, which made Jing Yu feel a lot easier. After all, the mood of coming here today is completely different from the mood of coming here before.

The wife led Jing Yu to sit down beside her. Yu Zeyao glanced at her and saw that she did not ask for help from him, so he let them sit down. He sat down opposite her.

At the dinner table, Mrs. Yu has been picking up vegetables for Jing Yu. Jing Yu was embarrassed to refuse, and all accepted, thinking of something, and asked with concern: "Madam, how are your legs now? What did the teacher say?"

"It's much better. Professor Luo said that now I don't have to come every week, I just have to see it in a month. I mostly walk by myself now. I don't need to borrow a wheelchair."

"That's good." Jing Yu nodded with satisfaction.

Yu Zeyao sat opposite her, looking at her little expressions, with a deep expression.

Jing Yu noticed that he was looking at himself, and when his gaze projected past, he no longer looked at her. Meals with expressionless faces.

Madam Yu noticed something was wrong and asked her son, "What's the matter? When I walked in, I didn't speak very much."

"It's nothing."

"Something to worry about?" The lady picked up vegetables for her son. Yu Zenan clamored for partiality. His brother and sister-in-law had them, but he didn't. Yu Zeyao moved the dishes in his bowl to Yu Zenan, and said slowly: "It's not a matter of mind, it's a business matter."

"My official mother can't help you. If it's a private matter, you can tell me to enlighten you."

Yu Zenan smiled, "Mom, you have to take over the work of enlightenment in the future."

Madam Yu understood, and smiled at Jing Yu, "Yes, in the future, if you have anything to worry about, just talk to Dr. He Jing. Dr. Jing must be more comforting than I am."

Yu Zeyao looked at Jing Yu without saying anything. But Jing Yu knew that this person must have considerable opinions on this sentence. In his eyes, she was not a caring person, on the contrary, she always made him angry somehow.

She didn't answer the call, and didn't give him a chance to hurt herself. Even if it hurts her in my heart.

This meal is actually relatively easy to eat. He is the only one who is boring and doesn't speak much.

Yu Zeyao escorted her to the gate of the Vice Presidential Palace and said to her, "Get off the bus."

He didn't get out of the car and had business in the afternoon.

Get off Jing Yu. I wanted to say something, but I didn't say it, but he stopped again. He told her, "Don't run around. It's not safe outside."

She nodded and looked at the bodyguard standing at the door, "Even if I really want to run, I can't get out. They only listen to you."

"If you know, go in."

He closed the car door. Jing Yu subconsciously pressed the door, Yu Zeyao frowned, and hurriedly pushed the car door open, fearing that it would be pressed into her hand. He looked at her five white fingers, feeling angry, "Be careful!"

Jing Yu originally wanted to ask him when he would come back, but when he scolded him, the words went into his belly again. She put her hand down, and her words changed to, "You said before that you would let me talk to Jing Rong, when was it probably?"

Yu Zeyao didn't know that she had so many twists and turns in her heart, and only said "um", "Go in and wait."

After speaking, he looked at her, "Anything else to ask?"

Jing Yu thought for a while and shook his head.

Yu Zeyao had expected that she would bring up Mo Huan again. Two times within a period of time, at least it shows that he cares. But she didn't.

Yu Zeyao told the driver to drive. Jing Yu watched the car gradually disappear from her sight until she was completely out of sight. She was inexplicably blank.

When the cold wind came, she turned around and went back to the house.

As soon as he put down the bag, took a shower, and changed the clothes at home, the housekeeper went upstairs and knocked on the door.

"Miss Jing, have your video call."

Jing Yu quickly opened the door, and the butler held the phone to her. She knew it was Jing Rong, and she was overjoyed.

Click to connect, Jing Rong's face appeared in front of him. There were some tears in Jing Yu's eyes. After all, he was still a child, and at the moment the illness was overwhelmed, but she could only let him go abroad.

"Sister, good, why are you crying?" Jing Rong lay on the white sheets over there, trying to make himself look relaxed.

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