Chapter 96: Previous lives
Fei Yu rushed home in a hurry and looked at the time. It was four o'clock.
It's already morning.
After all, in another hour, it would be time for Jingyu to get up.
He first went upstairs, quietly opened the door, stood at the door for a while, and after confirming that Jingyu was still asleep, he tiptoed in, slowly squatted beside the bed, and looked at Jingyu's face carefully.
Fei Yu could no longer remember the last time she looked at Jing Yu so intently.
Maybe one stick will last for several years.
But no matter when the last time was, it doesn't matter now.
The most important thing now is that he is right in front of us.
Fei Yu brushed the loose hair on Jing Yu's forehead aside, and all she could recall was the slightly disordered breathing mixed in with Jing Yu's words during the phone call just now.
Fei Yu didn't care what he was talking about.
What Feiyu cared about was the tone and manner of his words.
The kind of look that makes one feel a little uneasy and flustered, wanting to seek help from oneself, but also trying to be strong.
Just like their old days.
"call--"
After a long sigh, Fei Yu covered Jing Yu with a blanket and walked out of the room.
Jingyu usually eats less in the morning, but this time Feiyu prepared a lot of food as compensation for not returning home last night.
Heat the oil in a pan, and soon the whole house will be filled with the aroma of food.
"You're back?"
When Jingyu came down from upstairs, Feiyu seemed to have not noticed at all and accidentally cut his finger. He made a "tsk" sound and turned to the living room to find a Band-Aid, only to find Jingyu standing behind him.
After examining Feiyu from head to toe, Jingyu's gaze finally fell on Feiyu's cut finger:
"You go and rest, I'll cook."
"It's okay, bro, it's basically done."
Feiyu wanted to struggle, but Jingyu's hands had already untied the apron on Feiyu: "Get out."
Fei Yu watched Jing Yu put on the apron and then started busying around in the kitchen, and the tension on her shoulders eased.
Shaking her head, she walked out of the kitchen. Fei Yu put her broken finger in her mouth and sucked on it. After a while, the wound healed.
He thought Jingyu would do this to him.
Unexpectedly, Jingyu actually asked him to put on a Band-Aid.
Fei Yu's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
"Oh——" He sighed slowly and sat at the dining table. Fei Yu was like a child waiting for dinner. Her eyes never left Jing Yu. From time to time, she played with the spoon on the plate with her hands. The crisp sound of porcelain colliding was particularly pleasant.
Of course, if An Tianyu didn’t call.
When An Tianyu called for the first time, Fei Yu hung up.
The second time he called, he still hung up.
Then, An Tianyu started sending messages:
[After the mission is over, the first thing to do is come back and report. What happened to you?! ]
Feiyu didn't want to pay attention to it, but she was worried that An Tianyu would send her a message when Jingyu came out of the kitchen, which would arouse Jingyu's suspicion, so Feiyu replied:
Yan Ting has already given you the USB drive. Everything else can wait. I'll be in your office this morning.
What's your attitude?
An Tianyu started bombarding her with messages. Fei Yu saw that the old man seemed to be fine, so she blocked him directly.
"Come, serve the dishes, Jade."
"Okay bro!"
At four o'clock in the morning, the two of them sat at opposite ends of the dining table, chatting about some insignificant things here and there, but they were enjoying their meal.
On the other hand, Yan Ting and Black Panther can rest during the day because they have carried out a night mission.
This allowed the two of them to drink in the bar all night without any scruples.
After drinking a box of beer, Yan Ting began to speak without restraint:
"Black Panther, do you remember the story I told you last time? It's about my friend."
Black Panther replied dazedly, "Why are you so gossipy lately? I thought you weren't that kind of person..."
"What kind of person?" Yan Ting rolled his eyes at him, then opened a bottle of wine for Black Panther and placed it in front of him. "Who doesn't like to hear gossip?"
Although Black Panther was a little drunk, he still reminded:
“But I always feel uneasy.”
"What's so insecure about this?" Yan Ting clinked his wine bottle with Black Panther's. "Where did we leave off last time?"
Black Panther subconsciously looked around. There were not many people in the bar at this time. There were only about five or six tables left, and the people at these five or six tables were basically all asleep on the tables.
"Your friend has achieved great success in his career, and then he ran into the person who took him in."
"Oh—yes!"
Patting the back of his head, Yan Ting continued:
"But my friend has forgotten the person who took him in, but the other person still remembers him."
"Ah?" Hearing this, Black Panther frowned. "That's such a pity. So when they meet again, will they have already led their own lives?"
"Life……"
Black Panther's words reminded Yan Ting. Yan Ting stroked his chin with a puzzled look and muttered to himself: "Yeah, it seems that neither of them has ever found a partner..."
"What did you say?" Black Panther stared at Yan Ting, and was pushed away by Yan Ting just as he was about to get closer.
"They don't have their own lives. Maybe they've deleted each other from their memories, but..."
"But the body can't forget, is that what you mean?"
"I didn't expect you to be so understanding."
Yan Ting raised his glass and clinked glasses with Black Panther.
As the fishy and spicy wine passed through his throat, Yan Ting sighed heavily.
Even after talking about this, he still felt unsatisfied.
Because he couldn't say the names of these three people.
If Black Panther knew who the protagonist of this story was, he would probably go crazy!
"Welcome!"
Just when Yan Ting was still thinking about how to give Black Panther a hint, the door of the bar was opened again, and the new customer walked straight up to them and sat opposite Yan Ting.
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