He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

Outside the door, Jing Yu came back after the call and heard them clearly.

In my heart, there was a trace of emotion.

Liang Shengyi once said that he had another plan for approaching himself, but now she has a scale in her heart.

Jing Yu knocked on the door lightly, and then pushed in when he heard the sound inside.

Yu Zeyao sat on the bed and looked at her, "Will you please?"

"Yeah." Jing Yu nodded. Looking at him again, there was more tenderness in his eyes. She poured a glass of water and handed it to Mo Huan. Mo Huan did not answer it, but just got up and smiled, "I have to go to work today, so I won't bother you."

Yu Zeyao said quietly: "Then I won't give it away."

"Just take a good rest." Mo Huan said to her.

Jing Yu sent Mo Huan to the door of the ward, closed the door and looked at the man on the bed, "Is it tired after sitting for so long?"

"It's okay." Yu Zeyao asked: "Don't you want to sleep for a while? The eyes are still red now, they look like a little rabbit."

Jing Yu yawned, sat down on the chair beside the bed, looked up at him, "I slept here last night for a while."

Yu Zeyao stared at her deeply, his long fingers dropped on her chin, and he gently rubbed it. The eyes have been staring at her, never moving away.

Jing Yu breathed tightly. His long fingers were cold and brushed across her skin, but she felt hot. Flicking his eyelashes, his eyes flickered slightly, and he leaned over to cover her lips.

Jing Yu sighed softly, his red lips opened slightly, and he said softly: "Be careful of your wounds..."

"Fish, you should concentrate on kissing." As if to punish her, he bit her on the lips. They bite very lightly.

Jing Yu let out a cry, and he kissed deeply again.

The kiss was so intense that it really pulled into the wound. He groaned in pain, Jing Yu regained consciousness, and quickly backed away. In his eyes, there is still the emotional and blurred after being kissed.

"How? Are you okay?"

Yu Zeyao looked at her like this, and the corners of his lips were raised. Lifted the quilt, patted his side, "Come up and sleep."

Jing Yu looked at the pillows and the soft bed, but couldn't persuade himself to support it. He took off his clothes and shoes and got into the quilt. Yu Zeyao was originally half-sitting, but now he also lay down.

He never slept on his side, he could only lie on his back. When he was well asleep, Jing Yu turned sideways and faced him. Looking at his side face, there was no sound for a long time.

Yu Zeyao seemed to feel it, under the quilt, stretched out and gently held her hand.

"Go to sleep, and when things get better, I'll take you to see Jingrong."

Jing Yu said, "Yeah," and she was unavoidable when she mentioned Jing Rong.

He seemed to feel her mind, and added another sentence: "Don't worry, he was really badly injured before. But Yanzhi has taken good care of him, and his situation has improved a lot now."

Jing Yu bends his lips, "I should be very grateful to Mr. Wen someday."

"No need." Yu Zeyao raised his hand and patted the back of her head, "My own person, don't be too polite."

Jing Yu chuckled lightly.

The chin rested lightly on his shoulders. The tip of her small nose pressed against his neck. She sprayed every breath between the man’s neck.

Jing Yu greedily sniffed his breath, feeling in a daze that he was dreaming. After disappearing for so long, he now sleeps next to him again.

Can such entanglement'stop here'?

Feelings are never sensible, so where can you say stop and stop?

Jing Yu's nose was sour, and he couldn't help but clasp his hand with his backhand.

He seemed to notice the fluctuations in her mood, turned his face slightly, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing." Jing Yu shook his head and suppressed the agitation in his heart. It took a while before he calmly said as much as possible: "Actually, I always thought... we were really like what we said that time. That's it... …"

Yu Zeyao's eyes darkened a little, "Have you thought about it so far?"

Jing Yu didn't speak, just opened his lips and bit on his shoulder. The bite was very light, not like a bite, but more like wanting to be closer to him, closer.

After a long time, she asked, "You said it was over. Why did you go to me that day?"

"I said the end?" Yu Zeyao squinted, and pulled her face out of his neck with long fingers, making each other's eyes meet each other, "Look at me and say what you just said again."

Jing Yu curled his lips and smiled, "Isn't it?"

"Yes." He was defeated by her smile, "but I want to take it back now."

"Whatever you say, the water poured out. How can you take it back and take it back?" Jing Yu didn't even notice it, and his voice became softer.

After pondering for a moment, she said again: "At that time...Are you afraid of implicating me?"

Yu Zeyao looked at her.

Then he said: "If my uncle knew that we were always together, you would only be dangerous. So..."

"So during this time, you and Mo Huan are getting closer and closer."

"how do you know?"

"It's in the news."

Yu Zeyao did not deny, "This is Mo Huan's idea. Yu Wenhua has always wanted to pull her father and hurt no one and dare not hurt her."

Jing Yu brought himself closer and leaned against him. After a while, she whispered: "I'm not afraid."

He was stunned.

Then, squeezed her hand, "I am afraid."

Jing Yu raised his lips.

"After being discharged from the hospital after a while, move back to live." Yu Zeyao kissed the top of her head, "The grass you planted should be very high now."

Jing Yu laughed, "That's not grass, it's medicine."

"It's all the same. The point is not this."

"The point is...I can't move back." Jing Yu looked up.

Yu Zeyao seemed very dissatisfied with this answer, frowning. Jing Yu explained: "My dad will be discharged from the hospital soon, I have to take care of him. And Jing Rong, since I know he is in the country, I can't let him leave him alone and let him be taken care of by Yanzhi."

"You have to go to work again, you have to take care of the old, and you have to take care of the young ones? How many clones do you have?" Yu Zeyao naturally wouldn't let her work so hard, "The house over there is big, let them go together. Then, you Take care of whatever you want."

Jing Yu heard his words warm in his heart.

"If my dad knows that I'm still in contact with you, it might be hard to get better, and I will get angry again."

Yu Zeyao never loosened his eyebrows, "You have to listen to your dad?"

"Well, I have to coax him well now."

As if worried that she would let go of herself because of this, Yu Zeyao ignored the wound on her body, crossed over with one arm, and hugged her. The big palm came around from the back to the front, lifted her chin, and he leaned over and kissed it.

Jing Yu didn't have time to hide, but he poked his tongue in and kissed deeply, frantically. She gasped and reminded: "Be careful of your injuries..."

"Yu'er, since you are here today, in the future...you can never tell me the end!" He let go of her slightly, and stared at her deeply.

good Morning! April~~~

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