Forty-Seven: The Love Buried by Time (Forty-Seven)

Jing Yu was stunned, his heart was surging.

Five years?

He had been looking for her for five years?

Or did he get the wrong person?

In her impression, there was no such person in her life.

She looked at his face seriously and recalled carefully, but she could not find any trace.

This man was a man that no one could ignore. If he really appeared in her life, she would not have no memory of the past five years. However, what he called just now was "fish".

Did she overlook something?

Jing Yu looked at him inquiringly, her heart was surging, and she could not fall asleep again.

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The next day.

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

When she opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was the little face that made her dream. However, this face was much more haggard than usual.

"Awake?" Jing Yu asked. Because he had not slept all night, his voice was also hoarse.

"You didn't sleep?"

"...It's too hot, I can't sleep." Jing Yu felt a little uncomfortable, leaned back a little, hid in the quilt and quietly put his clothes in order.

Raised his hand, tested the temperature on his forehead, frowned slightly, "You should go to the hospital quickly, the fever hasn't subsided yet."

Yu Zeyao's eyes darkened slightly, grabbed her hand and put it behind his back. His lips were about to touch hers, but Jing Yu was one step faster than him, covering his lips with his fingers, "Have we met five years ago?"

She had been thinking about this question last night, but in the end she didn't figure it out.

Yu Zeyao raised his eyebrows slightly, "I have, but you forgot."

So...

Did he say those words to her last night?

She wanted to ask something else,

The door of the room was suddenly knocked from outside, "Sir, it's time to get up. The Chief Justice has arrived at your house."

Zhuang Yan was outside.

Yu Zeyao responded, "I know."

He glanced at Jingyu and reluctantly let go of her, "We'll talk about the rest next time we have a chance. Zhuangyan will arrange a driver to take you back."

Jingyu looked at him and wanted to say something, but in the end she just nodded. She got up and combed herself. Through the mirror, she saw him adjusting his shirt.

Jingyu walked to the door, and finally turned back to look at him, whispering, "I'll go first."

"Wait a minute." She was about to open the door when he suddenly called her.

Jingyu turned around and saw him coming over in a few steps. The tall figure approached, and the next moment, she was picked up and held against the wall with her hips supported. His strong kiss was like a storm.

Jingyu's hand on the door handle was tense. Gradually, it loosened again. Five fingers, more and more powerless. She softened in the man's arms.

After her lips were swollen from the kiss, he let her go. Jingyu's eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist, and his eyes were blurred. Her hand was resting on his shoulder, trembling slightly.

After a long while, she said, "Put me down, I'm going back."

"I'll find you again."

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

She opened the door and hurried out. Zhuang Yan was waiting outside, and when he saw her, he smiled slightly, "Ms. Jing, good morning."

She just nodded slightly, as a greeting.

Zhuang Yan said, "The cruise ship has docked, and the driver is waiting."

"Thank you." Jing Yu took a step forward, remembered something, stopped again, and looked at Zhuang Yan, "You should let him go to the hospital, he had a very high fever last night. The fever hasn't subsided yet."

After saying this, Jing Yu left the cruise ship without staying for long.

Yu Zeyao walked out of the room, looking at the back, and a few bright colors appeared in his dark eyes.

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

Professor Luo was very calm, and nothing was wrong. It seemed that Madam Yu did not get angry with her for her dereliction of duty last night.

Jingyu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of Madam Yu, and Yu Zeyao. And his words "I really like you"...

Her heart was in turmoil for a while.

"Jingyu, Jingyu?" Professor Luo called her twice before she came back to her senses.

"I'm here." She answered hurriedly.

"Did you hear what I just said?"

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

"It's like this. The hospital will send several doctors to Mississippi for medical support recently. It will take about a year. The environment in Mississippi is a bit harsh, but the hospital has issued a policy this time. Anyone who participates in this support will have their bonus tripled and their salary will be much higher. In addition, they will be promoted after returning. I know you have financial difficulties, so I want to ask you if you want this opportunity. If you want to go, I can apply for you. Young people nowadays are afraid of hard work, and few people sign up, which is also a headache for the hospital."

Such a high bonus and salary is a great temptation for Jing Yu.

It's just...

"I want to go, but my father is in this situation now..."

"Don't worry about this. If you are willing to go, the hospital will arrange for your father as well. Special cases will be handled specially, and all medical expenses can be waived."

When Professor Luo said this, Jing Yu was really moved.

After a moment of consideration, she was still cautious and did not agree immediately. She was not only concerned about her father, but also Jing Rong. He will take the college entrance examination in June next year.

"Teacher, I'll think about it and give you an answer in two days."

"Okay, there's no rush."

Jingyu hung up Professor Luo's call and glanced at the bank's loan collection message on her phone.

The phone rang again at this moment.

"Hello." She answered.

"Hello. Is this Jingrong's guardian, Miss Jingyu?"

"Yes, it's me. Who are you?"

"I'm Jingrong's class teacher."

Jingyu stood up from the bed and asked worriedly: "Did Jingrong have any problems?"

"I just want to find out the situation from you. Jingrong's academic performance has declined recently. I just found out that he usually works part-time to earn money. Miss Jing, I hope you understand that Jingrong is a very good seedling. Now that the college entrance examination is not long away, he must not be distracted by working part-time. I hope you can have a good talk with him."

Jingyu's heart tightened, and she couldn't help but blame herself.

She thought she had convinced him last time.

No wonder he didn't come to her on weekends during this period, and even didn't contact her much. She always thought he was too busy with his studies.

Jingyu took the bus and subway that afternoon and arrived at the Academy of Fine Arts.

After Jing Rong received the notice, he ran out of the classroom. He was very happy to see her at the school gate. He ran towards her from a distance and asked, "Sister, why are you here today?"

"I'm bringing you something." Jing Yu looked at his youthful appearance and felt much better.

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