Seventy-Eight: Love Buried by Time (Seventy-Eight)

While she was thinking this, a new call came in from her cell phone.

"Jinnian, let's not talk about it for now. I have a call coming in," Jing Yu said.

Qi Jinnian was still in a state of excitement and originally wanted to pull her to have a nice talk, but Jing Yu didn't give her another chance. Damn it, if she kept talking about this topic, she would be afraid of breaking the news and couldn't help but explain her entire psychological process to this gossiping girl.

Jingyu hung up the phone, but the new number was still insisting. It's a series of unfamiliar numbers.

Jing Yu took it and put it to his ear.

"Have you eaten?" The man's familiar voice came from the phone. Jing Yu glanced at the screen again, "I've never seen this number before, so I thought it was some patient."

"This is my private number, please save it. I have long wanted to give you my private number."

Jingyu walked upstairs to his room, sat down on the sofa beside the bed, and asked with a smile: "Does it mean that when I call you in the future, I don't have to go through Zhuang Yan or Cheng En? The most common thing they say is to let you know. I wait."

Hearing her laughter, Yu Zeyao's gloomy mood became a little brighter, "As long as you call, this call can be answered at any time, no need to wait. Unless I have a very important meeting."

This was like a special line, and she seemed to be that special person.

Jing Yu asked: "Why are you calling me at this time? It's not just to ask me if I have had dinner? I just had dinner. There are many dishes cooked in the kitchen, but I am the only one on the table."

"I'll have Zhuang Yan pick you up later."

"Now? Where are you going?"

"We'll know when we get there. It's cold outside, so wear more clothes."

After ending the call, Jingyu changed his clothes. She listened to him and deliberately wore thicker clothes.

It didn't take long for the solemnity to arrive.

Besides him, there were two bodyguards sitting in a car.

Jing Yu asked Zhuang Yan where they were going, but Zhuang Yan didn't say anything.

The car circled all the way until it was far outside the dark forest. He stopped the car solemnly and Jingyu looked out. Through several strong beams of light, Jingyu saw a familiar car parked not far from them.

The car is hidden in the night,

The man got out of the car wearing a dark trench coat. He looked at Jing Yu from a distance. Even though the lights were dim, he seemed to clearly feel that she was looking at him. He waved to her and motioned for her to come over.

Jing Yu felt that he was seduced by this man. She knew how dangerous he was and that there would be no future between them, but at this moment she still walked towards him step by step uncontrollably.

upset. But there was no other way.

Yu Zeyao ordered Zhuang Yan and the others to wait where they were. Then, he led Jing Yu into the mountains and forests.

Jing Yu was confused, "What are we doing here at night?"

"I'll show you the orchid tree." Yu Zeyao held her hand and stepped on the fallen leaves step by step. On a night like this, besides the sound of the wind, there was the sound of their footsteps.

Jing Yu raised his head slightly, looked sideways at the man beside him, and then looked up at the swaying tree shadows in the darkness. Even though all those tree shadows were left with desolate branches, she actually felt a bit romantic at this moment.

I'm afraid I've really lost my mind!

Watching fireworks and the sea is called romance. Since when can looking at fallen leaves like this be called romantic?

"What are you thinking about?" Yu Zeyao asked when he saw that she had not spoken for a long time.

"Why come to see the Jilan tree at this time? There is no light at night."

"There's a park next to it, and it's full of people during the day."

Jing Yu sighed and nodded, "That's right. If you bring me here during the day, you will be in trouble."

Yu Zeyao looked sideways, his eyes as deep as the sea. He asked: "Are you afraid of trouble?"

Jing Yu felt something in his heart. He didn't know if he was thinking too much, but she actually felt that there was something profound in his words. The profound meaning made her heart flutter. But he soon calmed down and said, "I'm afraid. I have enough troubles now. If there are more troubles, I might not be able to hold on anymore."

Hearing her words, Yu Zeyao seemed a little disappointed in his eyes. But he didn't say anything, he just tightened her hand.

The two people walked deeper into the forest.

Inside are rows of orchid trees. The orchid trees are frost-resistant. In such a cold winter, all their leaves have fallen off, but they still bloom stubbornly with light white flowers, exuding a faint fragrance.

Jing Yu let go of Yu Zeyao's hand, walked to the foot of the tree alone, bent down to pick up a flower on the ground, and looked back at him, "My dad likes Jilan very much. In the past, my yard was full of these trees, and they were all mine. I planted it together with my dad. On a rainy night in winter, when I wake up the next day, the whole yard looks like it’s covered with snowflakes.”

I don't know if it was because of the night, but her voice sounded a little sad and pitiful.

Yu Zeyao walked over and hugged her from behind. In the cold wind, Jingyu was hugged by the man. The heat hit her and she felt much more comfortable. However, the heart in her chest could not help but beat extremely fast.

In such a quiet and blurry environment, the man's hot breath next to her ear was even more frightening. Her hand holding the flower tightened unconsciously, and she only asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

"It's a coincidence -" Yu Zeyao looked up at the orchids slightly, "These trees were planted by my father and I before."

Jing Yu felt surprised and turned to look at him. Because the two of them were too close, and because he looked away from Jilan and turned to look at her. Therefore, when she moved, her soft lips accidentally touched his lips.

When their lips touched, Jing Yu was stunned. It was as if something exploded rapidly between them, stirring her heart.

The man's eyes were slightly dark, and a dazzling light flashed across his eyes.

Jing Yu was the first to come back to her senses, and her face was hot and she wanted to retreat.

However, the man did not agree, and moved forward an inch, and his lips domineeringly held her lips. She was stunned for a moment, but did not move.

And he just held her lips like this, as if just asking her not to hide, and did not deepen the kiss, nor did he suck it.

The more they were in a stalemate, the more ambiguous the atmosphere between them became. Jing Yu's eyelashes fluttered, and she felt that her lips, which were originally cold in the cold wind, were also heated by him. She felt weak all over, and her palms were sweating.

"This is the first time you took the initiative to kiss me." The man finally spoke. His voice was low and hoarse, and extremely sexy. While he was speaking, his lips moved, but he still wrapped her lips.

Jing Yu pulled away from his lips a little, but his lips were still on his, not completely withdrawing. He only said, "What I just did was not a kiss, I was just careless."

Yu Zeyao smiled, his laughter was charming, "Then you did it on purpose-"

"On purpose what?"

"On purpose to seduce me."