Ninety-Five: Deep Love Buried by Time (Ninety-Five)

She leaned over and straightened the sheets, spreading her long hair in front of her. She raised her head slightly and tucked her hair behind her ears.

From Yu Zeyao's direction, he could only see her profile, which was demure and elegant.

It seemed that the night had become extremely beautiful and moving because of this scene.

The picture of his wife and family that he once sketched was nothing more than that.

His eyes darkened slightly as he stepped over and hugged her from behind. She didn't notice him, as if she was startled, and then she straightened up and leaned into his arms.

"What time is it? What are you busy with?"

Jing Yu turned around, looked at him, and pointed at the mottled marks on the sheets.

Hmm~ It was really intense just now.

It was obvious that I couldn't sleep on these sheets.

"Sleep next door." Yu Zeyao made a decisive decision and wanted to carry her away. Jing Yu pushed his hand, "Wait a minute, I'll wash the sheets first."

"You told me to wash the sheets in the middle of the night, do you really think there is no one at home?" Yu Zeyao didn't care so much and just carried her on his shoulders. Jing Yu was angry and funny, so he hit his back twice, "Hurry up and put me down."

Yu Zeyao patted her butt, "If you move again, just don't sleep tonight."

Jing Yu propped himself up and looked down at him, "Okay, then don't sleep."

Who is afraid of whom?

Yu Zeyao raised his eyebrows and strode towards her room. As soon as he put her down, Jingyu jumped away and ran to the other side of the bed, "I'm sleepy."

He is no longer the arrogant person he was when he provoked him just now.

Her softness was quite useful to Yu Zeyao. Moreover, he didn't intend to be so unrestrained. The days ahead are long, and it will cast a psychological shadow on her, and she must be the one who suffers.

He got on the bed first. The smell of her on the bed made him feel comfortable.

He put one hand under his head and looked at her. She was still standing by the bed and refused to come up. Yu Zeyao patted him and said, "Come up."

"You go to bed first, I'll change into pajamas." Jing Yu said, walking to the dressing room. But Yu Zeyao was faster than her. He sat up and lifted her onto the bed with his long arm.

"I just like to see you wearing my shirt. I will wear it like this at night from now on." He had to pack all those two-piece pajamas at the bottom of the box for her.

"If the designer who made your shirt knew that I had ruined him like this, his heart would be broken." Jing Yu sympathized with them.

Yu Zeyao smiled, grabbed the quilt and wrapped the two of them tightly, holding her closer, "The heart is not made of glass, it can't be broken easily."

Jingyu fell asleep against his neck, listening to his voice and feeling extremely satisfied. One hand gently hooked his neck, and the other hand was hidden under the quilt and grabbed his hand.

The small movement made his heart tremble, and he clasped her hand tighter with his backhand.

Having just had two hearty love sessions in a row, they should be tired and sleepy, but now neither of them is sleepy. Yu Zeyao played with her fingers and asked her in a low voice, "Are you going to sleep?"

Jing Yu shook his head, "Can't sleep."

"Then let's talk."

Jing Yu likes to talk to him. In such a quiet environment, the two of them are so close that they can hear each other's heartbeats. She changed her position, stood up halfway, lowered her eyes to look at him, "What do you want to talk about?"

Yu Zeyao lifted the hair from her cheek, held her face, and gently brushed her nose with his thumb. His eyes slowly fell on her eyes, and the two people looked at each other. He asked, "Does it still hurt here?"

"It doesn't hurt." Jing Yu shook his head, "Actually, it didn't hurt that much when I hit him last night."

"Then why are you crying so hard?" Yu Zeyao thought of her tearful appearance last night, "I've never seen you look like that."

Jing Yu bit his lip, "Probably, I just felt aggrieved at that time."

"What's wrong with you?"

"... He left me here indifferently for several days, and then slapped me on the bridge of the nose when I came back. Although it wasn't you who did it, you were the one who left me here, and Zhuang Yan is also yours." She said in her tone Resentment can be heard.

Yu Zeyao smiled, "Sure enough, you can't reason with little women."

At this point, he paused with his long fingers and looked at her with a deep look in his eyes, "Have you missed me these past few days?"

Jing Yu pretended not to understand, "What days?"

But he was very patient, "I've been out for the past few days."

Jing Yu didn't answer, but said, "If the housekeeper hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known you had gone so far away."

"Are you avoiding my answer?" Yu Zeyao smiled, "If you don't say it, I will assume that you just think about it."

Jing Yu remained silent, but looked at him intently, with ripples flickering in her eyes. Her eyes seemed to be able to speak. At this moment, she seemed to be gently telling him her thoughts and words of love.

The unspoken answer was now clear to Yu Zeyao, and his heart was throbbing.

He picked her up and placed her on him like a child.

"Really miss me?" The emotion surged, and when he spoke again, his voice was much lower.

Jingyu fluttered his long eyelashes, but he didn't hide it and let out a low "hmm". The smile in his eyes deepened, and she said: "But you left without saying a word and left me here alone for several days."

Before he could say anything, she said, "I want to go back to work."

Yu Zeyao rejected this idea, "Don't mess around."

"I've been living here alone these days. There's no one in the house in the middle of the night. It's so empty that I don't even dare to go downstairs." Jing Yu looked at him, "I was thinking at that time, I should still go to work. , I can’t rely on you to live like a parasite. This is too bad - I should have my own life and live in our small house with Jinnian. Even if I am alone there, I am not afraid.”

That's how people are. When there is no support, a person can walk at night, carry heavy objects, and do many things. However, when there is more support around, no matter how strong a person is, he will become weak.

Yu Zeyao tightened his grip on her, "I won't stop you if you want to go to work, but that will be after the new year. But you have to know that even if you go back to work, I can't let you live in that small room again. This will be your home from now on. . No matter where you go, you have to go from here, and you have to come back here.”

He said the last few words solemnly and seriously.

Jing Yu felt a warm feeling in his heart when he heard the word 'home'.

The day something happened at home, her original family fell apart. She later thought that she and Liang Shengyi would have a new family, but that idea did not come true.

But the man in front of her said this word to her.

His heart was turbulent, but he said: "No family member would go out for several days without making a phone call or even saying a word."

She still cares.

Not so generous.

Yu Zeyao played with her earlobe, "Then why didn't you call me and ask?"