One Hundred and Twenty-Eight: The Love Buried by Time (One Hundred and Twenty-Eight)

This figure...

Jing Yu was shocked.

All her thoughts seemed to be drawn away by that figure, and she could only stare at him in a daze.

He...really came?

For a moment, she forgot to struggle. When Liang Shengyi's kiss was imprinted on her lips, Jing Yu woke up.

She held the cake in one hand and pushed Liang Shengyi with the other hand, but Liang Shengyi was much stronger than her.

She clearly saw Yu Zeyao's eyes falling on them, and his eyes were so heavy. Even in the dim night, she felt the chill.

"Liang Shengyi, let me go!" Jing Yu used all her strength and finally pushed the man away.

She looked at Yu Zeyao. However, the man had already left them indifferently, without saying a word to her, and even without looking at her again, leaving her with only a cold back.

Dignified and respectful, he opened the car door for him and bent down to get in.

Jing Yu's steps forward froze. An indescribable despair rose in her heart.

The car, with a 'boom', disappeared into the night. Only two red lights were left, gradually losing their brilliance in the darkness.

Jing Yu stood there stiffly, her heart sinking again and again.

She felt as if she was immersed in a cold pond, and she felt cold all over.

She said nothing, and turned away from Liang Shengyi and walked into the apartment building in a daze.

"Yu'er!" Liang Shengyi pulled her, "Yu'er, let's start over, okay?"

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On the other side.

The driver drove.

Zhuang Yan sat in the passenger seat.

Even though the person in the back seat didn't say anything, Zhuang Yan still felt like he was sitting in the center of the storm.

Just now, if I didn't see it wrong, wasn't that Miss Jing?

She was kissing Liang Shengyi!

This scene was so shocking!

"Turn around!" Just when Zhuang Yan was thinking about it,

a cold shout suddenly rang out.

Zhuang Yan was stunned and turned around. Yu Zeyao's expression was extremely gloomy. He opened his thin lips and repeated two words stiffly and coldly, "Turn around!"

"Yes!" The driver in front responded, turned the car around quickly, and drove back as fast as possible.

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Jingyu's hand was still tightly held by Liang Shengyi. She did not struggle, but looked at him calmly, "I have made it clear to you all along. Shengyi, don't think about me anymore, we can't go back."

"Why can't we go back? You know that we have come to this point, not because of me. It was that person who forced us! He used such a despicable method to separate us, aren't you angry about it? Don't you hate him? If it weren't for him, we would have been married and had children now, and we would have been a family!" Liang Shengyi asked angrily.

Jingyu looked at him, a little dazed. She smiled bitterly, "You are right. These methods are indeed despicable. But... what can I do? Even so, I can't hate him. I am not even angry about it anymore."

Her words shocked Liang Shengyi fiercely, and unwillingness flashed across his eyes.

He understood her.

She had always been a person who could distinguish between good and evil and hated evil. Yu Zeyao did such a thing, but she could still forgive him. What was this?

Love.

Because she really loved that man, she became tolerant. No longer so sharp-edged.

At this moment, the dazzling car lights suddenly shone towards them. The two beams of strong light almost illuminated the entire community.

Jing Yu squinted uncomfortably and covered his eyes with his hands. When he got used to it, he saw only a tall figure getting off the car.

In the light and shadow, the two people looked at each other.

Danger and anger were hidden in his eyes.

He kept his eyes locked on her and walked towards her step by step.

Jing Yu's eyes were sore and a sour and hot feeling rushed to the tip of his nose.

He was back!

He didn't leave immediately.

Jing Yu used 12 parts of endurance to restrain himself from running towards him out of control.

He had long legs and took big steps, and he was in front of her in a few steps. Jing Yu could only look up at the man in a daze.

Long time no see...

In more than a month, she felt as if a century had passed.

She thought that there would be no chance for them to meet again.

In a trance, she felt a warmth around her waist. The man's strong and powerful arms were branded on her waist, pinching her waist unceremoniously and pulling her into his arms.

The force in his hands was very strong, as if he was going to break her bones. Jing Yu felt pain, but this kind of pain made her feel real.

This was not a dream.

But this man really appeared in front of her. She was in his arms now...

This was not a dream.

Yu Zeyao stared at her steadily, lifted her chin, and pressed his thumb heavily on her lips. Then, he brushed it away heavily. It was like wiping the bacteria on her lips.

It hurt her, as if her lips were scratched by him.

Jing Yu's eyelashes fluttered, and a thin layer of mist covered her eyes. She raised her hand and held his. The warmth in his palm made her greedy.

Yu Zeyao looked at her from top to bottom, and opened his thin lips slightly, "I told you that this is the end, but it doesn't mean you can start with other men!"

Before Jingyu came back to her senses, he leaned over and kissed her lips heavily.

As if to replace the breath of other men on her lips, he sucked her lips. He then domineeringly pried open her lips and teeth, and the tip of his tongue swept every inch between her lips and teeth, leaving his breath unruly.

Jingyu felt his whole body soften, and this feeling was like floating in the clouds.

This man is really overbearing.

He clearly said that it was over, but he suddenly appeared today. And, in this way.

If she still had a little bit of reason, she should push this man away at this moment. But, at this moment, she had no strength at all.

It was as if her soul had been pulled away by him.

When did she become so weak and so unsteady?

Jingyu was kissed in a daze.

As if he was finally satisfied, Yu Zeyao pulled away from her lips. However, he only stepped back an inch, and the two people's eyes were glued together in the night.

He was breathing heavily, and there was a fire in his eyes.

Jingyu could only look at him in a daze - as soon as this man appeared, he drew all her attention to him, and she was unable to pull her eyes away.

"Are you still not leaving?" Yu Zeyao suddenly turned his head and looked at Liang Shengyi.

Liang Shengyi looked at the man with jealousy, and then cast a painful look at Jingyu. Jing Yu bit his lip, subconsciously grabbed Yu Zeyao's shirt, and moved closer to him.

Such an unconscious little action, the emotions revealed, both men knew it.

Liang Shengyi's eyes were filled with grief.

Yu Zeyao's heart was filled with ripples. Unable to wait for Liang Shengyi to leave, his lips pressed against the girl's lips again. It was as if he wanted to gather all the emotions of more than a month of separation into this kiss.