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Yan Gong ate dinner with Gu Jing.

Yan Jing didn't know if Gu Jing was carrying her cold medicine with her. At this time, she still didn't forget to supervise her to take the medicine and ended with a candied fruit.

The wind was blowing outside, as if it was a sign of heavy rain. The sound hit the window sounded horrifying.

Gu Jing was worried that Yan Jing would go back alone, so she asked Xiao Taiyang to drive her away.

I only felt relieved when I received the WeChat message from Yan Jing's home and continued to deal with the company's affairs.

In the second half of the night, the strong wind became even more unrestrained, and it was still carrying rain, hitting the window. It seemed that the movement was not loud enough, and the thunder followed closely, and it was like a stunning attitude that it would not stop until it woke up.

It was in this sound that Yan Jing woke up from the bed.

She seemed to have just been fished out of the water, with cold sweat on her forehead and completely exhausted.

She breathed in big mouths, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes were no longer shining, only anxiety and anxiety.

The scenes in my mind were heavy in front of me like movies: dolls covered with animal blood, rats dismembered, a pile of wriggling insects in the flowers, and blood on Gu Jing's body...

His hands were trembling as if they were uncontrollably. Yan Jing froze and took out the medicine from the drawer next to him.

She was full of fear, and for more than one moment, she felt that this beautiful world in people's mouth could be so bad and wanted her to escape.

Escape from this place where people are peeping, commenting, and hurt every day.

The medicine in the bottle was poured into the palm of his hand without limit. Yan Jing's only idea was that after taking the medicine, she would be cured. Have a good sleep and escape from those annoying memories.

She wanted to get the cup beside the bed, which contained the water from a few days ago.

But she didn't dare to get out of bed, as if this was her only place, making her feel safe.

The phone lit up because of her accidental touch.

I randomly clicked on the page, as if this would be alleviated.

"Pu" one drop, two drops...

The round water droplets hit the phone screen along the haggard face.

The room was still silent.

The lightning flashed in, and two tears were added to the woman's face.

"Gongbao—" The unreal voice sounded in the room, still gentle and familiar.

Yan Jing seemed to have found a window all at once to vent her emotions that were buried in her heart, like a dark cloud.

She cried in an instant, like a child, who could cry loudly without caring about other people's gazes.

In front of the camera, noble and cool, calm and glittering no longer exists.

Gu Jing woke up completely from his sleepiness and sat up with his hands. The wound on his back seemed to have cracked, but he didn't care.

He only felt that the crying sound in his ear was like a soft knife, cut into his heart, and the pain continued.

"Gongbao."

The man's voice rang in the room again. Yan Jing realized that this was not his own illusion. She looked down at the bright mobile phone page - the phone call with Gu Jing had been on the phone for a while.

As if concealed, Yan Jing immediately stopped crying.

For her, this is a shameful secret.

"Gongbao," the other side called out again, patiently and gentle.

At this moment, Yan Jing felt that he, who was wandering in the big waves and on the verge of despair, finally saw his savior.

Be able to rescue yourself from the abyss of pain.

"……Um."

Gu Jing looked at the lightning that cut through the sky outside the window, and the floating leaves were floating in the air.

He didn't say anything, pretending nothing happened: "I can't sleep, can you chat with me?"

"The kind that doesn't hang up the phone."

The medicine pellets slid from their hands, hitting the floor one by one, making a subtle sound, hidden in the man's usual voice.

Yan Jing's dissipated eyes finally became clearer at this moment.

Retracting back into the quilt, wrapping myself up, my voice was muffled and a little hoarse: "Yes."

Gu Jing tightly held the hand of his cell phone, as relaxed as when he first met her, when he asked her if she had time to have dinner with him: "I was wondering what delicious food would Yanbao make for me when I was discharged from the hospital."

Yan Jing choked, and her hands, who were writing the quilt, turned white, "Gu Jing,"

"Well, I'm here." The other side deserved it very quickly.

"Does it hurt?"

Gu Jing paused and then smiled, "It doesn't hurt."

Same answer as in the morning.

Yan Jing lifted a corner of the quilt and looked out the window. She felt that the thunderstorm outside seemed to be nothing more than that.

"fraud."

To Gu Jing, it sounds like a coquettishness.

After that, Yan Jing did not speak out, and Gu Jing did not speak out.

On both sides of the phone, only shallow breathing and thunder and lightning were left.

Yan Jing didn't feel embarrassed for some reason, but instead felt at ease.

After a few minutes, Yan Jing noticed that it was already three o'clock in the middle of the night.

Yan Jing was worried about Gu Jing's injury, "Good night..."

"good."

Yan Jing felt a little regretful for some reason, but then she heard it-

"Don't hang up the phone, Yaobao.

We agreed."

"Good night." Gu Jing made a soft voice, cautious that he didn't even notice.

The sunlight shines through the clouds into the air after the heavy rain the night before, and is refracted by subtle water droplets of water.

Yan Jing opened her eyes and saw this scene outside the window, as if the heavy rain had never happened last night.

The touch in his hand made Yan Jing realize that he was still holding his cell phone.

Yan Jing woke up from a dream, and the page was still the call page from last night.

With a little novelty, she made a low voice: "Gu Jing."

"Hmm? Have you woken up, Guibao." Gu Jing agreed very quickly, not at all the confusion he had when he woke up in the morning.

For a moment, Yan Jing mistakenly thought that he was just keeping the phone and not closing his eyes all night.

"Well, good morning." Hey, it was obviously a very ordinary saying, but Yan Jing was a little scared.

Gu Jing heard the almost faint sound over there, and the headache caused by not resting all night disappeared in an instant.

"Good morning, Bao Bao."

They didn't talk much and hung up the phone.

Yan Jing packed up and returned to the WeChat page. There was news about Luo Yu, which happened shortly after yesterday.

Without watching Yan Jing, Qin Si came to pick her up and rushed to the set.

As soon as she entered the set, a familiar figure occupied her sight.

She walked over there and stood in front of him.

"Gu Jing, why are you here?"

The latter smiled, with a black blue in his eyes, but it still couldn't hide his full appearance.
Chapter completed!