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Chapter 1829: Love buried in time (47)

Jing Yu was dazzling, and his heart was rippling.

Five years?

Did he find himself for five years?

Or did he make a mistake?

She remembered that no such person had ever appeared in her life.

She looked at his face earnestly, and remembered carefully, but still couldn't find any trace.

This man is a man that no one can ignore. If he had actually appeared in his own life, she could not have lost her memory in the past five years. However, what he called just now is really 'fish'.

Where did she ignore it?

Jing Yu searched and looked at him, his mood was floating, and he never slept.

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The next day.

The sunlight from the sea shone into the room, and the man finally opened his eyes.

Opening her eyes, the first sight was the little face that made her dreamy. However, at this moment this face is much more stubborn than usual.

"Awake?" Jing Yu said. Because she didn't sleep all night, her voice was also dumb.

"You didn't sleep?"

"... It's too hot to sleep." Jing Yu was a little uncomfortable, leaning back, hiding in the quilt and quietly finishing his clothes.

He raised his hand, tried the temperature on his forehead, and frowned slightly. "You should go to the hospital quickly, the fever has not returned."

Yu Zeyao's eyes were slightly dark, and she grabbed her hands behind her and held them behind her. Her lips were about to stick to her. Jing Yu took a step faster than him, covering his lips with his fingers. "Have we met five years ago?"

She had been thinking about it last night, and never thought of it.

Yu Zeyao raised an eyebrow slightly. "I've seen it, but you forgot."

and so……

What did he say to himself last night?

What else did she want to ask, the door of the room was suddenly knocked from the outside, "Sir, it's time to get up. The justice has arrived at your house."

Solemn outside.

Yu Zeyao should say, "I see."

He glanced at Jing Yu and let go of her helplessly. "The rest, I will have a chance to talk next time. Solemnly will arrange the driver to take you back."

Jing Yu looked at him and wanted to say something, but after all he just bowed his head. She got up, combed herself, and looked through the mirror to see that he was finishing his shirt.

Jing Yu walked to the door and finally looked back at him, whispering, "I'll go first."

"Wait a moment." She was about to open the door and was stopped by his sudden noise.

Jing Yu turned around and saw him take a few steps. The tall figure was approaching, and the next moment, she was picked up, resting her hips against the wall. His strong kiss, like a storm.

Jing Yu's hand on the doorknob tightened. Gradually, let go again. Five fingers, more and more weakness. She was soft in the arms of men.

His lips were swollen and he let go of her. Jing Yu's eyes were covered with a thin layer of water mist, his eyes blurred. His hands rested on his shoulders, trembling faintly.

After a while, he said, "You put me down, I'm going back."

"I will go to you again."

"..." Jing Yu didn't say anything, just silently shook his hand.

She opened the door and hurried out. Solemn was waiting outside, smiling at her, "Miss King, good morning."

She nodded slightly, saying hello.

Solemnly said: "The cruise ship has landed and the driver is already waiting."

"Thank you." Jing Yu took a step, remembered something, stopped again, and looked solemnly, "You still have to let him go to the hospital. He had a fever last night. The fever has not returned."

After Jing Yu said this, he didn't stay long and left the cruise ship.

Yu Zeyao stepped out of the room and looked at the back, adding a little bright color to Ru Mo's pupil.

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Jing Yu returned to his residence, took a bath and changed his clothes, and then called Professor Luo.

Professor Luo was calm and there was nothing wrong with it. It seemed that Mrs. Yu did not get angry because of her failure last night.

Jing Yu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of Mrs. Yu, but couldn't help thinking of Yu Zeyao. And his ‘I really like you’ ...

In my heart, there was turbulence for a while.

"Jing Yu, Jing Yu?" Professor Luo called her twice, and then she returned.

"Yes." She answered quickly.

"Did I just say that, did you hear me?"

Jing Yu stroked his forehead. "Sorry, teacher. Please say it again."

"That's right. The hospital recently sent several doctors to Michigan to provide medical support. It will take more than a year. The environment in Michigan is a bit harsh, but the hospital has a policy this time. Anyone who participates in this support Yes, the bonus is tripled, and the salary is much higher. And, it will be raised after I return. I know you have financial difficulties, so I want to ask if you want this opportunity. If you want to go, I can give you Apply for a look. Today's young people are frightened, few people sign up, and the hospital has a headache. "

Such a high bonus and salary is a great temptation for Jingyu.

just……

"I want to go, but my dad is like this now ..."

"You can rest assured. If you are willing to go, the hospital will arrange your father. Special circumstances, special treatment, medical expenses can be completely waived."

Professor Luo said in this way, Jing Yu really moved his heart.

Considering for a moment, or cautiously, he did not immediately agree. She is not only concerned about her father, but also Jing Rong. He should have the college entrance examination next June.

"Teacher, then I will consider it and give you a reply in two days."

"Okay, don't worry."

Jing Yu hung up Luo's phone and glanced at the bank call information received on the phone.

The cell phone, just now, sounded again.

"Hi, hello." She answered.

"Hello. Excuse me, Jing Rong's guardian, Miss Jing Yu?"

"Yes, it's me. Are you?"

"I'm Jing Rong's class teacher."

Jing Yu stood up from the bed and asked, worried, "Is something wrong with Jing Rong?"

"I just want to know with you about the situation. Jing Rong's academic performance has recently receded. I also just discovered that he usually works to earn money. Miss Jing, I hope you understand that Jing Rong is a good seed. Not long before the college entrance examination, he must not be distracted for work. I hope you can talk to him well. "

Jing Yu was so nervous that she inevitably blamed herself.

She had thought he had made sense to him last time.

No wonder he stopped visiting her this weekend and didn't even contact her much. She always thought he was too academic.

Jingyu transferred the bus and subway to the Academy of Fine Arts in the afternoon.

After receiving the notice, Jing Rong ran out of the classroom. It was a great pleasure to meet her at the school gate. Hidden towards her from a distance, she ran and asked, "Sister, why are you here today?"

"I'll give you something." Jing Yu looked at his youth and youth, feeling better.

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