Just having fun? Just after class that afternoon, Jingxing received a call from Wen Cai.

"Nannan, someone just gave home a basket of crabs. You have loved eating this since you were a child. Come back tonight for dinner!"

Jingxing quickly looked at his feet. He wanted to be injured without telling Wen Cai, but it seemed that he could not escape, so he had to agree.

Wen Cai was very happy: "You are waiting at school, and I will ask the driver to come and pick you up."

Jingxing took advantage of the time waiting for the driver to call Yingche. Who knew that the phone rang for a long time but no one answered it. She had to hang up and then sent him a text message: "I'm going home for dinner."

When he returned home, Wen Cai saw the injury on Jing Xing's feet at a glance, and his face changed: "What's going on?"

Jingxing knew that she had a very serious car accident when she was a child. Since then, whenever she was injured a little, Wen Cai was always extremely nervous, so she wanted to hide it from her. Who knew that there was a crab banquet today, which forced her injuries to be exposed in advance.

"Mom, I'm fine." Nannan quickly reached out to hug her, "It's just a sprain, it's almost healed!"

"Why don't you tell me about your sprain?" Wen Cai frowned in pain, "It's time to take you to Dr. Jiang's place to see!"

"It was Dr. Jiang who examined me, my brother took me there. Mom, don't worry!" Jingxing said hurriedly.

"Really?" Wen Cai said half-believingly.

"Really, if you don't believe me, call Dr. Jiang!"

Wen Cai was really worried, so she called Dr. Jiang when she entered the house. After learning that Jingxing's feet were indeed not seriously injured, she breathed a sigh of relief, but she was still worried: "If you are injured in the future, you must tell me as soon as possible, and don't hide it from your mother!"

"yesmadam!" Jingxing saluted mischievously, and remembered something again, "Mom, is your brother back for supper?"

Wen Cai walked into the kitchen and said, "I just called him and said that I had something to do in the evening and would not come back for dinner."

Jingxing sat alone on the sofa in the living room, but was stunned when he heard this.

My mother called him and the phone was connected? Then why didn't he call her or text messages?

Thinking of this, Jingxing took out his cell phone again and dialed it to Song Yingche again.

The phone rang for a long time, but it was still in a state of no answer.

Jingxing couldn't help feeling a little sad - did he deliberately not listen to her phone number, or did he just walk away and didn't hear it?

But before they separated today, they were obviously fine, but there is no reason why it is the former?

She couldn't figure it out, so she could only send him another text message: "Reply to me!"

After sending, she held the pillow and waited for the echo while watching TV.

At the same time, in a high-end private club on the other side of the city, there was a figure sitting alone on the balcony of the top private room, allowing the screen of the mobile phone beside him to light up and darken, and he never took a look.

The sky outside was gradually getting darker. Looking down from a high place, the neon lights of the city reflected the stars all over the sky and lost their light, a disorienting and bizarre landscape.

He quietly looked at the flashing neon lights, and his heart, who originally wanted to calm down, became increasingly chaotic.

Jingxing waited silently on the sofa until the meal started, but still couldn't wait for Yingche's news. His heart couldn't help but feel depressed, and he also seemed a little depressed when eating.

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And the name of the person displayed on the screen is the one who made her cry so sadly!

Jingxing bit his lip and looked at his phone. After a while, he finally picked it up: "Hey?"

"Open the door." He whispered.

Jingxing was stunned. Before he could come back to his senses, he couldn't help but lift the quilt and get out of bed, limped over, and quietly opened his door.

As expected, he stood at the door, and his cell phone was originally held next to his ears. When he saw her open/room door, he put it away.

At the same time, her face was exposed to the corridor lights, and he could clearly see that her eyes were still red!

His eyes suddenly darkened, and he pushed open the door that had only opened a crack and walked in.

Jingxing only came to his senses at this time, and suddenly reached out and hit him suddenly, turning around and going back to the bed.

But she had just taken one foot and was suddenly hugged from behind, and then she was pushed to the door.

He still hugged her waist tightly, looked down at her, and his breathing was filled with the smell of wine: "You really chose it, right?"

Jingxing was stunned, feeling that he couldn't understand his words. He smelled the alcohol on his body and felt even more sad for a moment: "Didn't you ignore me? If you don't answer the phone call, you won't reply. Why are you running to my room again?"

"You have made a choice, don't change, don't regret it, don't regret it?" He still asked his own questions and turned a deaf ear to her complaints.

Jingxing simply ignored his inexplicable questions: "Do you just play with me? Do you really like me?"

Just having fun? He just wanted to laugh when he heard these four words.

After so many years of concern, so many years of miss, and so many years of love, if he just plays, has he been playing for too long?

"I really like you, you won't regret it, right?" He suddenly spoke softly again.

Regret? Jingxing is a little confused. Why should she regret it?

But he just said that he really liked her, and she couldn't help but ignore the things she didn't understand, and suddenly reached out and hugged him tightly: "I don't regret..."

He slowly closed his eyes, let out a very gentle sigh, then lowered his head suddenly and kissed her hard.

The smell of alcohol in his mouth made Jingxing feel very uncomfortable, but she was sad and scared here for a night. After finally waiting for him to come back, she was really reluctant to let him go, so she could only look up and try to respond to his kiss.

The two of them had their own thoughts, kissed anxiously and chaoticly. When Jingxing suddenly noticed a pack of hard things against his lower abdomen, he suddenly came to his senses and quickly pushed him, whispering: "This is home..."

He buried her neck and panted for a while, then carried her back to the bed and put her back in the bed.

Before Jingxing recovered from his previous sadness, he couldn't help but reach out to pull him and whispered: "You can accompany me for a while before leaving..."

He looked down at her for a while, nodded, took off his shoes, and lay in the quilt, and took her into his arms.

Jingxing lay on his chest, quieted for a while, and finally calmed down. He looked up at him: "Why didn't you reply to my message before?"

He stretched out his hand, rubbed her face, paused for a while, and then replied lightly: "I want to see what you react."

"You are so necrotic!" When Jing Xing heard this, he couldn't help but start hitting him again.

Yingche silently endured it until she was tired of fighting, but she reached out and held her hand.

Jingxing didn't calm down so easily. After a while of quiet, he suddenly said, "Then tell me, when did you like me?"

"I don't know." His answer was very ethereal, but also very honest.

Forgot when he started, when she began to disappear in his life for a long time, he felt an unprecedented miss.

Later, I could see her occasionally, but there were always others around her.

Later, he began to hide those thoughts so deeply that even he could not touch them, but he never thought about how earth-shaking his world would be if he dig it out again one day.

Jingxing heard this, but was stunned.

In fact, if he asked her this, she wouldn't be able to answer.

I only know that in those days when I couldn't see him, this person was always in her heart, missing, missing, and missing each other more day by day.

But now, she was lying in his arms, and all this seemed to be dreaming.

Jingxing thought, silently hugged him tighter, but after a while, he suddenly heard his even breathing sound.

Jingxing looked up and found that he was already asleep.
Chapter completed!