Thirteen The Love Buried by Time (Thirteen)

Yu Zeyao gave him a 'bored' look, "Eat."

Yu Zenan also picked up a meatball and threw it into his mouth, biting it and sighing: "Well, it tastes good! Mom, I love you too now, it's really delicious!"

Yu Zeyao simply picked up the plate and poured more than half of the meatballs into Yu Zenan's bowl, "If it tastes good, eat more."

The rest was given to his mother Fang Xinpei.

In two seconds, he divided more than a dozen meatballs cleanly, leaving no one.

Jing Yu looked at the empty bowl and breathed a sigh of relief. Although he didn't help her deliberately, she was really saved by his carelessness.

Yu Zenan on the opposite side had a look of disgust. It turned out that his brother treated him like a pig. How could he eat so much? Besides, he didn't really like these seafood meatballs!

Jing Yu didn't know at all that the two brothers were looking at each other. In a strange environment and with people who were not familiar with her, she just focused on eating. Occasionally, she would accidentally glance at the man next to her.

His dining movements were elegant and restrained. On the other side, the second young master Yu was much more relaxed and unrestrained.

She couldn't help but think of Mrs. Yu's previous sigh - there was a big difference in personality between the two brothers.

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Yu Zeyao was in a hurry, so he didn't stay for long after dinner.

"Are you leaving now? I'll take you to the city." Before leaving, he looked at Jingyu.

Jingyu was drinking tea, and when he heard this, he nodded hurriedly. He put down the teacup and said goodbye to his wife. Yu Zeyao hugged his mother, and then said a few words to Yu Er before leading Jingyu out the door.

Today, there were no bodyguards in front and behind as usual, only one car, and he was the driver.

Jingyu had just opened the door of the passenger seat when a hand reached out and closed the door again from behind. She only felt the heat on her back, and the man was so close to her that her body was stiff, and her hand was stiff for a long time on the door handle, forgetting to pull it back.

"Sit in the front." His voice, carried by the night wind, entered her ears like a cello.

She felt like she was bewitched. Just because of his words, she was like a puppet being pulled by someone, and obediently went around to the front passenger seat and sat down. When she brushed past him, her body was tightly sideways,

but she still couldn't avoid the vague contact with him.

Her fingers brushed against the back of his hand.

In the biting cold wind, the back of his hand was hot.

Yu Zeyao drove the car himself. The car was not narrow, but the aura of this man always made people feel that there was far from enough space.

Jingyu was not a person who would liven up the atmosphere in a cold situation, so he just cast his face out of the window and pretended to look at the street view outside. In fact, at this moment, the mountain view outside was just a dark mass.

Halfway through the ride, the allergy came back. Her arms gradually became itchy, and slowly, the itch spread to her whole body, even her face. She raised her hand to scratch her face, and she frowned in pain as soon as she touched it.

The pain from the slap in the afternoon has not completely dissipated until now.

This afternoon wasted time, and even the police statement was not recorded. I don’t know how many of those people were caught.

She was thinking about things aimlessly until the car stopped on the side of the road, and she realized that she was almost in the city. This place is not in the city center, not prosperous, very quiet, but occasionally one or two taxis pass by.

Jingyu glanced out the window, thinking that Yu Zeyao was going to leave her here, she didn’t ask much, just unbuckled the seat belt.

Yu Zeyao also unbuckled the seat belt, "Wait for me here for two minutes."

After saying that, he opened the car door and got out. Not only did he not bring his mobile phone, he didn’t even take the car keys. Jingyu opened the car door and got out, and saw him crossing the road from the sidewalk and went straight into a 24-hour pharmacy opposite.

After a while, he came back.

"Get in the car, it's cold outside."

"Oh." She agreed and got back in the car.

Just after fastening the seat belt, a bottle of water with the cap unscrewed was handed to her. She looked at him in confusion, and he then gave her the medicine, "You are a doctor, take a look at the drug properties."

Jing Yu was very familiar with the medicine, and only took a glance at the packaging to recognize that it was the allergy medicine she usually used.

She was stunned and just looked at him for a long time.

I never thought that he would notice her allergy. Moreover, this man looked cold and superior on the outside, but his actions were completely beyond her expectations.

"What are you in a daze?" Yu Zeyao looked at her with a smile, "Are you stupid?"

When he said the last two words, there seemed to be a smile at the corner of his lips, which was extremely charming.

Jing Yu was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses, "...Thank you."

This man probably doesn't even know that he looks good when he smiles, otherwise, why would he always have a cold face?

"Take the medicine, I can't cure your allergy." He turned around and drove calmly.

A light sentence made Jing Yu speechless.

This man should also be held high by women on weekdays, and the confidence in his words is not possessed by ordinary people.

But he has the strength to be so confident.

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Jingyu took the medicine. The water was cold, but it felt hot when it entered his throat. He took a look at the medicine box and silently put the things into his bag.

His cell phone kept ringing. He picked it up, said a few words and hung up.

Jingyu could tell that he must be in a hurry.

"Mr. Yu, please drop me off in front. There are more cars ahead."

Yu Zeyao seemed not to hear her words and turned left directly. Jingyu was a little surprised in his heart, but he didn't say anything, just thought it was a coincidence.

But when his car passed the fourth accurate turn, she couldn't help it, "You know my address?"

"Is it strange?"

"Isn't it strange?"

"It's really not strange." Yu Zeyao glanced at her lightly, "You can enter my house, not to mention your address, I also have a clear record of your father's ward number."

Jing Yu: "..."

"You don't know my medical history clearly, do you?" Jing Yu thought of the box of allergy medicine.

"I know some."

Jing Yu was silent again. It turned out that she was a transparent person in front of him. This feeling was very strange, as if she was offended for no reason. She is a doctor, and just a doctor, why should she check her ancestors for three generations?

She didn't say anything.

The car drove all the way to the downstairs of her dormitory and stopped.

"Mr. Yu, thank you." Jing Yu loosened the seat belt, "I'm getting off."

When she turned around, Yu Zeyao suddenly reached out and grabbed her.

His palm was hot, and Jing Yu's slender wrist suddenly felt like it was burned by fire. Moreover, such a sudden action was completely beyond her expectations.

She turned around in surprise and met his deep eyes. She only heard him whisper: "There is one thing I don't know yet, I want to ask you."

"What?"