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Chen Jing obediently closed his eyes, as if as long as he didn't open them, Zheng Yu wouldn't leave.
It turned out that avoiding was useless. He didn't notice when the singing in the ear stopped, only hearing the rustling of the leaves. He took a deep breath and opened his reddened eyes, then called the landlady.
He packed everything up again and waited quietly in the car. He didn't look for Zheng Yu, nor did he cry, as if what Zheng Yu said was true - they had never seen each other after the car accident. The landlady came quickly and asked warmly if Chen Jing was having a good time.
Chen Jing leaned wearily against the car window and murmured, "Feeling unhappy."
The landlady naturally understood the deeper meaning behind his words, "I told you, it's not fun to play alone. You might as well play cards with us."
Chen Jing is getting more and more annoyed. Why does Zheng Yu talk so much? Zheng Yu is also so annoying. Every day, it's buzzing in his ear. He hates that Zheng Yu is deducting points from him, Chen Jing thought to himself.
After returning to the inn, Chen Jing didn't even take a shower, just went straight to bed. He didn't sleep very soundly, and he dreamt about Zheng Yu.
They were both on a foggy street, with Zheng Yu walking ahead without looking back, and he was trying to keep up with Zheng Yu's pace behind him. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't catch up with Zheng Yu's steps. He wanted to call out to Zheng Yu to wait for him, but he couldn't make a sound.
He chased after Zheng Yu all the way until he was awakened by the sound of a phone ringing.
Chen Jing Rubbing her face haphazardly, she picked up the phone. "Fang, Senior."
Zheng Yu is disturbing even in my dreams, he hates Zheng Yu, deduct one point from him.
"When are you coming back?" Fang Zhiyuan asked on the other end.
"Today."
Fang Zhiyuan briefly explained the situation. They were coordinating with a Japanese manga studio, and coincidentally, the manga artist was having a small meet-up in China. Fang Zhiyuan wanted to make contact with the artist, but Xu Zhoulun had a last-minute issue and couldn't go, so he found Chen Jing.
Chen Jing agreed without hesitation and took a flight to city B the next afternoon. Along with her was Fang Zhiyuan and an artist from the studio named Luan Qing.
His hair is shoulder-length, tied up in a half-bun, and he looks cool and aloof, but he draws terrifying comics. Chen Jing was truly shocked when he first found out. A rough-looking guy like him actually draws shoujo manga. You really can't judge a book by its cover.
Chen Jing fell ill as soon as he got off the plane. It's no wonder he caught a cold, considering he was suddenly in another city and caught a chill in the middle of the night. Originally, Fang Zhiyuan planned to show them around and let them experience the local customs, but seeing Chen Jing sniffing, he gave up on the idea.
Chen Jing and Luan Qing share a room. Luan Qing may seem indifferent, but he is actually quite thoughtful. If you don't feel well at night, you can call him anytime without feeling like it's a bother.
Chen Jing is polite to others, but when it comes to himself, he probably wouldn't bother others even if he's feeling extremely unwell.
Picking up the water cup, I thought of Zheng Yu. If it were him, he wouldn't even let a drop of water spill. He would definitely be grumpy, scold me, and tell me to take my medicine.
Chen Jing even can imagine Zheng Yu ordering with a frown on his face.
He's not as good as Luan Qing in this aspect, deduct one more point from him.
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