1302 Youyou, sorry for the long wait (3)
“No problem, okay. But Bo Huahua ...”
if there’s nothing else, don’t disturb me. I’m going into closed-door cultivation. Unless you find the information I want, ” Wang Yao said. Youyou’s mood, which had rarely been restored to calm, was disrupted by such a sudden person, and he was indeed in a bad mood.
She returned to the library, which could be said to be one of Jun hang’s territories. Because she was his assistant, it was also her territory.
At this time, she had returned here and planned to continue her studies and work.
Youyou closed the door and entered, cutting off all the voices that wanted to talk to her. Then, she closed her eyes and leaned against the door, letting out a long sigh of relief.
Junhang, junhang, when are you coming back?
brother junhang, Zhenzhen, don’t you know that I’ve been waiting for you? ”
Youyou subconsciously muttered with his eyes closed. His words revealed a loneliness and grief that others could not understand.
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“I know,”
A light voice came over. It was low-profile and deep. It was so familiar, but it also made people’s hearts palpitate.
Youyou’s blood instantly froze.
unconsciously, his eyes widened.
She looked at the man sitting in front of the bright floor-to-ceiling window and was completely stunned for a moment.
He was still sitting in his wheelchair, wearing a light gray V-neck woolen coat. He sat quietly in front of the desk, and there was a book that had already been read on the table in front of him.
He raised his eyes to look at her and said the three words he just said.
I know.
It was like an illusion.
Everything was the same as before. It was as if she had never been to Africa, and he had not followed her there. It was as if she had always been with him in the base.
Her long and curled eyelashes fluttered, and in the next second, raindrops fell. Her lips moved, but no sound came out.
She could only cry, and she couldn’t control her tears.
this was true, right? jun hang was back, right?
She was not dreaming, was she?
“Brother junhang Xuxu?”
She finally spoke, her voice slow and hoarse.
The man in front of the desk slowly turned his wheelchair over at this time. He was really coming. Youyou was so excited and nervous that she almost couldn’t control herself. She didn’t expect Jun hang to appear again in this way.
“Youyou, sorry to keep you waiting.”
He looked at her with a deep and complicated gaze.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmthe young girl trembled as she touched his arm and his face. she felt the real touch under his hand. she finally couldn’t help but sob and throw herself into his arms.
“W-why did you only come back now?”
her voice sounded aggrieved and resentful as she let out all the suppressed emotions in her heart.
Why? didn’t he say that he would be back in ten days?
Those were the days she had been waiting for, but she had not seen him.
Jun hang held her in his arms, his warm lips falling on her forehead, his heart aching and apology falling on her.
“I’m late. I’m sorry, Youyou.”
Youyou’s heart was not comforted by his apology. She hugged him tightly and looked up with red eyes. I don’t want your apology. Will you still leave? will you leave again? ”
She had already noticed that Jun hang was still in a wheelchair.
Did this mean that he had not recovered yet?
Jun hang looked at her small face full of tears, looked at her worry and her longing. He didn’t say anything. He just lowered his head slightly and touched her dry lips.
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