After bankruptcy, I was pampered by the boss

Chapter 121 I can’t forget you

When going to bed at night, Yi Zongyu went to bed very naturally, and held Yu Jing in his arms and kissed him very naturally.

He was afraid that Yu Jing would cry in her dream while he was not around.

"I want to ask you a question." Yu Jing nestled in his arms, eyes shining.

"Just ask."

"Why are you still wearing this?"

He poked Yi Zongyu's jade pendant.

“Because I want to wear it.”

A nonsense sentence.

Yu Jing frowned a little aggrieved, "What kind of answer is that?"

"Guess." Another nonsense.

"I can not guess it."

Yu Jing rubbed his furry head against his shoulder and became more talkative.

"But I was very happy when I saw you carrying it too."

"You lied to me before that it was a gift from a friend." Yi Zongyou said, "You are not honest."

Yu Jing did not answer, but continued talking to himself.

"You know, these two pieces of jade were gifts you gave me when you came back from a business trip when we first got together. They were in our room at Fenghuayue Mansion at the time."

"I think mutton-fat jade is very valuable, so I don't dare to take it."

"Then you asked me to exchange something with you."

"I was quite anxious at the time because I couldn't take out any valuables."

Yi Zongyou looked at his slightly red eyes and asked, "What did I say?"

"You said let me kiss you."

Yu Jing couldn't tell whether it was tears or mist from the light in her eyes, she just looked at him.

"Yi Zongyou, that was the first time I knew that love can bring many things."

"You taught me that."

Yi Zongyu tightened his hands around his waist, and his throat felt burning and blocked.

He didn't know how many times he had endured not saying the three words "I'm sorry".

I can’t tell you, Yu Jing will cry very sadly.

"good."

Yi Zongyou spoke in a low voice, wiping away the wetness from the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, "Does saying this make you feel sad?"

Yu Jing nodded, then immediately shook his head.

"I don't know. It should be sad, but those memories are really warm."

Without these warm yet rare memories, he probably wouldn't have been able to survive even three years.

"On my birthday, Fenghuayue Mansion set off a particularly grand and beautiful fireworks display. You said it was a gift for me."

"You took me to play games and always praised me for being so good."

When Yu Jing started talking, he was still looking at him. Later, perhaps because he was lost in memories or sleepy, he slowly closed his eyes and continued muttering.

"You took me to Sydney for the summer, where we watched the sunset over the Harbour Bridge, rode a hot air balloon and waited for the sunrise, and went surfing at the beach..."

"At that time I said I was afraid of falling into the sea and drowning, and you hugged me very tightly, as if saying that we should die together."

"You took me home and said that my family would accept me..."

He seemed to be really sleepy, and looked at the man's handsome face with half-closed eyes.

"Yi Zongyou, you were very kind to me before, I can't forget you."

"Lock me up."

"Lock me up..."

Yu Jing slept soundly, with one hand clutching the corner of Yi Zongyu's clothes and the other arm firmly holding his waist.

It was like a larger doll, clinging closely to his body.

Heavy rain has been falling for two days in a row, making the night seem particularly lonely and disturbing.

The person in his arms was breathing evenly, and Yi Zongyu patted his shoulder gently and slowly.

The information Han Ning sent only contained some simple understanding of the past, not even the basics.

After all, it was his privacy, and Han Ning never dared to interfere.

So much so that today, when I heard Yu Jing talking about the past, my heart ached so much.

It is true that I am becoming more and more concerned about my amnesia, and it is also true that I cannot find a corresponding method to recover it.

Yi Zongyu stared at the empty darkness for a while, then picked up the phone beside the bed.

Although the typhoon passed through, the rain did not become uncontrollable.

Yu Jing had been feeling groggy and feverish since the morning. His entire body felt extremely hot, and he kept shrinking into someone's arms with rapid breathing.

When Han Ning brought the doctor, his fever had reached nearly 40 degrees Celsius, and he even started talking incoherently.

The doctor looked at the thermometer and opened the medicine box to prepare the infusion.

"Yi Zongyou." Yu Jing held his hand in a trance, "Don't leave yet."

"Well, I won't leave." Yi Zongyou said, "Don't move."

Upon hearing his voice, Yu Jing immediately stopped moving obediently, but his brows were still furrowed pitifully.

"My stomach hurts."

I was already in weak physical condition, and I didn't take any precautions yesterday, so I felt extremely uncomfortable at the moment.

"I've prescribed some medicine. Wait half an hour after the infusion before taking it." The doctor said this and gave some additional precautions.

After Han Ning arranged for someone to send the doctor away, he knocked on the door gently and went straight to the corridor.

Yu Jing seemed to be asleep, his cheeks were stained a light red from the burn, he looked quiet and gentle.

Yi Zongyu gently pulled his hand out of his palm, and the person on the bed immediately hummed and opened his eyes.

"Where are you going."

"Pour you some water." Yi Zongyu rubbed his head.

"I don't want to drink. Let me hold your hand for a while. Just a little while. Wait until I fall asleep before leaving."

Yu Jing's eyes became a little bright due to his illness, like tears, without a fixed focus, and he looked at Yi Zongyu absentmindedly.

The man rubbed the back of his hand with his fingertips and spoke after a long time.

"Don't leave. I'll stay here with you."

Yi Zongyu came out when Han Ning finished smoking his fourth cigarette.

"I've contacted Mico, he's available before next Thursday."

"Ah."

"How do you plan the specific itinerary?"

"I'll let you know."

"There's one more thing." Han Ning paused.

"It seems difficult to find out about Mr. Yu's condition because he only saw a doctor once and rarely went for follow-up visits."

"But I did buy some sedatives to control anxiety, and there are many types."

There are more side effects.