Chapter 1795: Love buried in time (13)

Yu Zeyao gave him a boring look, "eat."
Yu Zhenan also took a ball and threw it into his mouth, biting and sighing, "Well, it really tastes good! Mom, I also love Wuya and Wuwu now, it really tastes delicious!"
Yu Zeyao simply lifted the dish and poured half of the meatballs into Yu Zenan's bowl. "You can eat as much as you like."
The rest was given to his mother Fang Yipei.
In two seconds, he divided a dozen into clean ones, leaving no one left.
Jing Yu looked at the empty bowl and breathed a sigh of relief. Although he did not deliberately help herself, she was really rescued by his inadvertence.
Opposite Yu Zenan was a look. Dare to love his brother as a pig, so much, can he eat? Besides, he didn't really like to eat this seafood ball!
Jing Yu had no idea that the two brothers flew over in this one look, one in the past. Unfamiliar environment and unfamiliar people, she only concentrated on eating. Occasionally, the men around him will be unintentionally swept.
He eats gracefully and restrains. The opposite master, Yu Er, was much more pretentious.
She could not help remembering the feelings of Mrs. Yu before—the two brothers had really different personalities.

Yu Zeyao was in a hurry, so he didn't stay much after dinner.
"Will you go now? I will take you to the city." Before leaving, he looked at Jingyu.
Jingyu was drinking tea, and nodded in a hurry. Put down the tea cup and say goodbye to his wife. Yu Zeyao hugged his mother and explained two sentences to Yu Er before leading Jingyu out of the door.
Today there is no bodyguard as usual, there is only one car, and he is the driver.
As soon as Jing Yu opened the door of the front passenger seat, she was stretched out by one hand, and then closed the door again. She only felt that the back was steaming, and the man leaned so close to her that she was stiff even with her stiff hand on the door handle and forgot to pull it back.
"Sit forward." His voice, blowing by the night wind, fell into her ear like a cello.
She felt like she was bewildered, and just because of his words, she was like a tow being dragged by a man, obediently to the front passenger and sat down. When rubbing his body, he leaned tightly on his side, but still couldn't avoid contact with him like nothing.
Fingers, rubbing the back of his hand.
The back of his hand was hot in the cold wind.
Yu Zeyao drove himself. The carriage is not narrow, but the man's aura always feels that there is not enough space.
Jingyu is not a person who will be active in the cold, so he just throws his face out the window and pretends to look at the street scene outside. In fact, at this moment, the view of the mountains outside is nothing but dark.
Sitting halfway, the allergy was recurred. Itching on the arm gradually, slowly, the itch spread to the whole body, even the face itchy. She raised her hand and scratched her face, only to touch, she frowned.
The rest of that slap in the afternoon hasn't completely dissipated until now.
This afternoon was delayed and even the police confession was not recorded. Those people didn't know how many were caught.
She was thinking about things endlessly, and it wasn't until the car stopped by the road that she realized that it was almost downtown. It's not downtown, it's not bustling, it's quiet, but occasionally it passes by one or two cars for rent.
Jing Yu looked out the window, thinking that Yu Zeyao was going to put herself here. She didn't ask for it, she just unfastened the seat belt.
Yu Zeyao also loosened his seat belt. "Wait here for two minutes."
After speaking, just push the car door and go down. Not only did he not bring his mobile phone, he didn't even take the car keys. Jing Yu pushed the door of the car and saw that he crossed the road from the sidewalk and walked into the opposite 24-hour drug store.
After a while, he returned.
"Get in, it's cold outside."
"Oh." She promised and got back into the car.
She fastened her seatbelt and handed a bottle of water to her. She looked at him in confusion, and he gave her the medicine. "You're a doctor, so you can take a look at it."
Jing Yu was very familiar with the medicine, just looking at the package, she recognized it was her usual allergy medicine.
For a moment, she looked at him for a moment.
It never occurred to him that he had noticed his allergy. Moreover, the man looked cold and high above him, but the behavior he could do was completely unexpected.
"What is it?" Yu Zeyao looked at her with amusement. "Stupid?"
When he said the last two words, the corners of his lips seemed to have a smile, which was very charming.
Jing Yu froze for a moment, then looked back, "... thank you."
This person is afraid that he doesn't even know that he laughs and looks good, otherwise, why would he always be cold?
"Take the medicine. I don't see your allergies well." He turned and drove freely.
A word fluttering, let Jing Yu stop.
This man should be held high by women on weekdays, and the self-confidence in his words is very personal.
But he has this confident strength.

Jing Yu took the medicine and the water was cold, but she felt hot when she entered the throat. Taking a look at the pillbox, he silently packed the things into the bag.
His cell phone has been ringing. He picked it up and hung up after a few words.
Jing Yu heard that he should be in a hurry.
"Mr. Yu, just let me down. There are more cars in front."
Yu Zeyao turned to the left without hearing her words. Jing Yu was a little surprised at the bottom of her heart, but didn't say anything, only by coincidence.
But in his car, after the fourth accurate turn, she couldn't help it, "Do you know where I live?"
"Strange?"
"Not strange?"
"It's not strange." Yu Zeyao gave her a slight glance. "You can enter my door, not to mention your address, even your father's ward number. I have a clear record there."
Jing Yu: "..."
"You don't even know my medical history, right?" Jing Yu remembered the box of allergy medicine.
"Know some."
Jing Yu was silent again. It turned out that he was a transparent person in front of him. It feels weird, like being offended for no reason. She's a doctor, she's just a doctor, why bother to find the three ancestors?
She never spoke again.
The car drove all the way downstairs to her dormitory and stopped.
"Mr. Yu, thank you." Jing Yu loosened his seat belt. "I got off the car."
As she turned around, Yu Zeyao suddenly reached out and grabbed her.
His palms were hot, and Jing Yu's slender wrists seemed to be burned by the fire. Moreover, such a sudden move was completely unexpected.
She turned back in surprise and met his deep eyes. He only heard him whisper, "I don't know one thing yet, I want to ask you."
"what?"