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Zhou Sui said something he couldn't hear anymore, there was only one voice repeating in his mind, Zheng Yu is still alive, he has come back to life.
Chen Jing pushed open the suitcase and ran out frantically. He felt his heart beating uncontrollably. He wanted to see Zheng Yu, immediately, right away, he couldn't wait for even a second.
Lin Fangchi kicked Zhou Sui fiercely and said, "With your big mouth, hurry up and chase after them. What will we do if something happens?" "Oh... oh... oh..." Zhou Sui and Lin Fangchi hurriedly chased after them.
Chen Jing probably ran at the fastest speed for him. He didn't feel tired and didn't dare to stop, afraid that he had just misheard, afraid that Zhou Sui had made a mistake. Maybe Zheng Yu didn't show up. He might have left on that night, or on the day of the final exam. Countless images related to Zheng Yu flashed through his mind, finally settling on the tree in front.
Zheng Yu was wearing a white t-shirt and black casual pants, with bandages wrapped around his arms. He had one hand in his pocket, talking on the phone. Looking impatient, he furrowed his brow.
The next moment, a figure suddenly threw themselves into his arms. Zheng Yu took a step back before steadying himself.
Chen Jing held onto his waist tightly, feeling a surge of emotion and tears welling up in his eyes. Finally, she had made contact. It was warm, tangible, and no longer just passing through his body.
"You wait... I'll go..." The two people behind him were truly startled to see such a bizarre scene.
Chen Jing, who had always disliked Zheng Yu, held him tightly, while not far away, Jiang Yuandong had a grim expression on his face, coldly watching them.
Zheng Yu pulled Chen Jing's arm, creating some distance, and looked at him with a half-smile, saying, "Chen Jing, what are you doing?"
Chen Jing was startled, forgetting to cry. He hesitantly spoke, like a frightened little animal, " Zheng Yu..."
He should say something or ask something. Clearly, he has a lot to say to him, but when it comes to his mouth, he just calls out a name.
Zheng Yu smiled ambiguously and tapped his forehead, "The person you're looking for is behind."
Chen Jing subconsciously turned around, and Jiang Yuandong was looking at them. Chen Jing didn't understand Zheng Yu's meaning, and timidly tugged at Zheng Yu's sleeve, "I'm not looking for him, I'm looking for you."
The sunlight pierced through the gaps in the leaves, making it difficult for him to open his eyes. A terrible premonition tightly enveloped him, as if Zheng Yu had forgotten about him.
Zheng Yu took a half step to the side and asked, "What do you want from me?"
"Birthday," Chen Jing nervously swallowed and asked, "What birthday gift do you want?"
Chen Jing should ask him if he remembers what happened this summer, but he's a coward.
"My birthday has already passed," Zheng Yu said, crossing his arms and looking at him. "You're so strange, Chen Jing."
Chen Jing's hand holding his clothes slowly loosened, and he buried his head very low, making it impossible for people to see his expression. "Don't you remember?"
"Of course I remember!" Zheng Yu suddenly exclaimed.
Chen Jing looked up in surprise, but Zheng Yu immediately grabbed his shoulder and forcefully pushed him down, saying, "You're the one who cursed me to have a car accident."
These words made Chen Jing feel like he had fallen into an ice cellar, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.
Zheng Yu didn't expect him to cry, so he immediately let go and said, "I didn't use much force, don't..." Before finishing the sentence, he was forcefully pushed away. "Stay away from him," Lin Fangchi said coldly to Zheng Yu.
"His matters are none of your concern." Being pushed, his temper flared up, and he couldn't stand this person no matter how he looked at him.
"You made Chen Jing cry, don't go too far." Zhou Sui stood in front of Chen Jing and said fiercely.
Zheng Yu slightly squinted, keenly catching the key words in the conversation, "we," Chen Jing when did it become about them.
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