Chapter 1302

1302 Youyou, sorry for the long wait (3)

“No problem, okay. But Bo Huahua ...”

if there’s nothing else, don’t disturb me. I’m going into closed-door cultivation. Unless you find the information I want, ” Wang Yao said. Youyou’s mood, which had rarely been restored to calm, was disrupted by such a sudden person, and he was indeed in a bad mood.

She returned to the library, which could be said to be one of Jun hang’s territories. Because she was his assistant, it was also her territory.

At this time, she had returned here and planned to continue her studies and work.

Youyou closed the door and entered, cutting off all the voices that wanted to talk to her. Then, she closed her eyes and leaned against the door, letting out a long sigh of relief.

Junhang, junhang, when are you coming back?

brother junhang, Zhenzhen, don’t you know that I’ve been waiting for you? ”

Youyou subconsciously muttered with his eyes closed. His words revealed a loneliness and grief that others could not understand.

until ...

“I know,”

A light voice came over. It was low-profile and deep. It was so familiar, but it also made people’s hearts palpitate.

Youyou’s blood instantly froze.

“Youyou, sorry to keep you waiting.”

He looked at her with a deep and complicated gaze.

the young girl trembled as she touched his arm and his face. she felt the real touch under his hand. she finally couldn’t help but sob and throw herself into his arms.

“W-why did you only come back now?”

her voice sounded aggrieved and resentful as she let out all the suppressed emotions in her heart.

Why? didn’t he say that he would be back in ten days?

Those were the days she had been waiting for, but she had not seen him.

Jun hang held her in his arms, his warm lips falling on her forehead, his heart aching and apology falling on her.

“I’m late. I’m sorry, Youyou.”

Youyou’s heart was not comforted by his apology. She hugged him tightly and looked up with red eyes. I don’t want your apology. Will you still leave? will you leave again? ”

She had already noticed that Jun hang was still in a wheelchair.

Did this mean that he had not recovered yet?

Jun hang looked at her small face full of tears, looked at her worry and her longing. He didn’t say anything. He just lowered his head slightly and touched her dry lips.

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