He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

Chapter 1873: The love buried by time (91)

Jing Yu said, "Hmm", always covering his eyes with his hands. Yu Zeyao put her on the bed, wrapped her in a quilt, and turned off the headlight in the room, leaving only a dim light beside the bed.

He took the medicine thrown on the coffee table and took a look, only to see that the cotton swab bag beside it had not been moved. He asked her: "You didn't apply the medicine?"

Jing Yu turned around and fell asleep sideways, without answering. Yu Zeyao took the medicine and cotton swabs in his hands, walked over, and sat down by the bed. Carefully touched her black nose with her finger, but didn't feel the stickiness of the ointment.

It's so painful, and I'm not obediently obedient. I don't know how to train those disobedient patients on weekdays.

Yu Zeyao leaned on the head of the bed, wrapped her arms around her, half-wrapped her up, and let her lie flat on her legs. He took the ointment and put it on her nose. Her facial features are very delicate, her nose is very small, but it looks a little swollen for a while.

I don't know how much it hurts.

Yu Zeyao remembered her teary eyes just now. There is still a big difference for her to be calm and self-sustaining in peace days. That look is rather childish.

He thought, his fingers wandered and caressed her facial features uncontrollably.

Jing Yu's eyelashes trembled and he half opened his eyes. Seeing the man's affectionate and concerned handsome face, his heart throbbed unconsciously. Yu Zeyao knew that she was half awake and thought she would push herself away. He was even mentally prepared to leave from here, but, never thought, she just hummed softly and moved her body. , Adjusted his posture, rested on his thigh, found a more comfortable angle, closed his eyes again and fell asleep.

Yu Zeyao inserted long fingers between her long hair, staring at the woman who was sleeping on her side, smiling bitterly. Is this little woman torturing deliberately?

She was leaning on her side now, her face was only a little bit away from his body somewhere, and it was hard for him not to get into trouble.

When she fell asleep again, he turned around and turned off the bedside light. Lie down in the quilt half hugging her. She slept deeper on his arm, her breathing seemed to be sweet.

She has no heart and lungs. In the past few days when he is absent, she probably slept as soundly as tonight.

The next day. It was already bright, and the sunlight penetrated the windows and entered the house. Yu Zeyao slowly woke up, his arms were empty, and he subconsciously wanted to fish the people around him into his arms. However, when he touched it, the place beside him was empty.

Zan eyebrows.

Opened his eyes and sat up halfway, no one was seen in the room. He lay back lazily, sinking into the soft pillow. Randomly touched her mobile phone by the bedside and looked at the time, only to realize that it was already more than 11 o'clock at noon.

Go back to your room, wash briefly, and wear home obedience downstairs.

"Good afternoon, sir." The housekeeper and the servants greeted him.

He nodded, "Where is Miss Jing?"

"Miss Jing is already in the restaurant, just waiting for you to have dinner."

Yu Zeyao nodded and walked directly into the restaurant. She did not sit down at the dining table. Yu Zeyao heard her voice coming from the kitchen, chatting with the chef in the kitchen. The voice is clear and beautiful.

Yu Zeyao has never been in the kitchen, but at this moment, he was attracted by her voice and followed to the kitchen. When the people in the kitchen saw him suddenly come, everyone was shocked and hurriedly stopped their work and greeted him: "Sir, good noon."

Jing Yu heard their greetings before turning around. Unexpectedly, his gaze happened to collide with his. She ignored him, but after a glance at each other, she quickly turned away from him.

Yu Zeyao said to the others: "You are busy with you."

"You come out, don't stay here, so you don't get knocked and bumped again." Yu Zeyao said this to Jing Yu.

Jing Yu just nodded slightly and walked out of the kitchen. When I passed him by, I didn't raise my eyes either. The thin body even turned sideways, as if trying to avoid touching him.

He reached out and grabbed her. Jing Yu bit her lip and didn't look back. He had to turn her face around. He glanced over the bridge of her nose, "Would you like to take you to the doctor?"

After sleeping all night, the bruises became much lighter.

"No, I've seen it myself, it's not serious." Jing Yu wanted to break the hand that fell on his face, but the man was so strong that he couldn't break it.

He looked at her, "When did you wake up?"

"I woke up after 9 o'clock."

"Why don't you wake me up?"

He didn't go to bed until four o'clock last night. It's rare that they didn't come here solemnly, indicating that there was nothing wrong in the morning. Of course she would not wake him up. Jing Yu just ignored him and said, "You didn't tell me in advance to let me wake you up."

A word is also said lightly. The attitude towards him is not at all the attitude towards those people in the kitchen before. He is much more indifferent to him.

Even if Yu Zeyao has little experience with women, at this moment, in this situation, if he never finds that this little woman is wrong, or that she is awkward with himself, then he would be too stupid.

Two people, sit down and eat at the table. Yu Zeyao still filled the soup with his hands and placed it in front of her as before.

"Thank you." She returned to him as before, looking like dripping water, but these two words were much clearer than before, and even deliberately alienated.

Yu Zeyao stopped drinking the soup, raised his eyes slightly to look at her, and glanced at the bowl of soup again, "Don't drink?"

"I don't really want to drink soup today." She pushed the soup back to him, "You can drink it all."

The man's eyes were deeper and farther away, as if he was exploring her mind. Jing Yu knew, but he followed him. She just didn't want to talk to him.

During the entire meal, the two of them didn't say anything, Yu Zeyao always patiently did not ask.

Until she put down her chopsticks and said nothing, when she got up and was about to walk out of the restaurant, Yu Zeyao stepped faster than her, and directly slammed the restaurant door shut with a bang, with his arm resting on the door.

Jing Yu pulled it for a while and was pressed by him. She couldn't pull it away at all, so she had to put her hand down.

"What is your temper?" The man's voice sounded from behind, unable to distinguish the emotion in the words.

Jing Yu only said: "No. I want to see the herbs I grow, you let me out."

"You really have a leisurely feeling." Yu Zeyao snorted.

Jing Yu turned around to look at him, and blurted out, "How can you compare to your leisurely sentiment?"

The tone is no longer as restrained as before.

Yu Zeyao seemed to be smiling but not smiling, "What is my leisure time to make you so unpleasant, as for you to talk to me so angrily?"

Jing Yu bit her lip, don't look away. Yu Zeyao didn't give her a chance to hide again this time, and broke her face back again, "I just have some time today. If you don't tell me clearly, we'll just stand here and don't go anywhere."

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