C40

### Chapter 40 - It had been a long time since they last met!

When the two of them returned to the car, Gu Bobai passed her the bottle of water and the food he was holding on to, "Eat it while it's hot."

"You don't eat?" Ji Zimo stretched out his hand to receive the object in his hand. A familiar fragrance quickly filled her nose, causing her to ask him embarrassedly.

"No need." He shook his head. "I don't eat breakfast."

"How about breakfast?" She had only subconsciously said this, but he was actually very happy. His eyebrows curved up as he smiled and said, "You're worried about me."

"Nope." The words came out of his mouth very naturally, and only then did he feel too cold.

She raised her eyes to look at him. Sure enough, the smile mark on his forehead had disappeared. However, she couldn't say how angry she was. She could only say that his gaze towards her was somewhat deeper. Ji Zi lowered his head, feeling a bit helpless.

"Hurry up and eat while it's hot!" In the end, he still surrendered.

"Right." Ji Zi Mo En suddenly thought of something. She felt for the small bag that she was carrying, took out a packet of tissue, and took out a piece of paper from it. "You're sweating. Wipe it out!"

"..."

"Why are you looking at me like that for? Don't you want to wipe it off? " He didn't answer but turned his head to look at her again. Ji Zimo stretched out his hand towards her uncomfortably.

"Rub it for me." As he spoke, his Adam's apple lightly rolled, looking somewhat confusing.

His actions were too intimate, and Ji Zimo didn't want to, but the way he looked at her was very hot, especially since his other hand was holding the steamed bun he had just bought from the queue. He, a noble man, had lined up in the line for so long just to buy a few steamed buns for her.

Ji Zimo was doing the work for him in his heart. He slowly raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead. His actions were very fast as if he was in a hurry to leave.

He quickly wiped the sweat off Ji Zimo's forehead. Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, he was stopped in the middle of the way.

"What's wrong?" She moved her wrist, unable to free herself.

The piece of wrist in his hand was very fair and pretty, and when he held it in his hand, it was very soft and small as well. He couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her wrist.

His hot breath sprayed on her wrist, causing goosebumps to appear on her back, arms, and thighs.

"I want to eat."

"Yes!" She had already frightened her the night before so she was afraid of him. Now that she was finally able to let him touch her, it could be considered that she had quenched her thirst a little bit. Finally, she gave him a kiss and Gu Chunbai let go of Ji Zimo's hand.

… ….

Ji Zimo was quietly eating while he was driving. The atmosphere inside the car was strangely quiet and peaceful. Neither of them wanted to break the tension.

"I'll come and take you out for lunch!" As usual, the car stopped at a secluded place in front of the school gate. He leaned over and unlocked the car door for Ji Zimo.

"No need." Ji Zimo shook his head. I wanted to eat with my classmates in the cafeteria. "You don't have to come and pick me up."

"Alright." Gu Qingbai was silent for a while before he nodded.

"Right." Ji Ziming acknowledged and got out of the car.

Gu Shenwei watched her enter the school gate before starting the car and leaving.

… ….

When he found out about that person last night, Ji Zi thought that this day would be difficult for him to bear.

Unexpectedly, things happened even faster than he had expected. After having breakfast for free, he went to class with Gu Qing and ate lunch with Jin Pingmei. They then attended two classes in the afternoon, stayed in the library for a while, and when he came out, the sky had already turned dark.

"He can also live very well." Hadn't she been doing very well this year? Ji Zimo, it doesn't matter. Everything will be over! Ji Zimo stood in the open space outside the library, looking at the pitch-black sky. He murmured to himself in his heart, and then walked back to his dorm.

Halfway there, the phone in his hand rang.

It was an urgent ringtone. Somehow, Ji Zimo felt a burst of nervousness in his heart.

She stopped and pulled her cell phone out of her belt.

"Elder sister Shaoying." The three words, 'Shaoying Sis', jumped up and down on the screen. 'Just a moment ago, she was cheering herself up. But now, when she looked at this phone number, she felt like she was going to collapse.' She held the phone in her hand, and the name on it flashed, then stopped and flashed again.

Before the tone of "Shaoying Ying" could be heard, she had already taught the other side to take the lead.

"Young daughter-in-law."

The books in her hands all fell out, the whole world was spinning, not a single one could be seen clearly by her, the only real thing was the warm male voice on the other end of the phone. After seven years of love, three years together, one year of separation, such a long time had pierced her ear drums, the real thing was like a dream, her heart suddenly sped up, and she covered her mouth with her hand, preventing her voice from leaking out.

He hung up the phone. At that moment, he didn't think that when he thought about it and about to hang up, his hands would be shaking. He didn't want to hang up at all, but he was still in such a shameful mood.

"Young daughter-in-law." It wasn't really a dream, so how could it be a dream? A year ago, there was a possibility that she might have dreamt of him, but in the following year, she had never dreamt of him, no, not ever, in the time she was away from the north, she had dreamt of him, but she had not slept for even half a month. The reason was that as long as she slept, she would have dreamt that he and she were together. That day, she was forced to drink a bit of alcohol. She was tired and afraid to sleep at night, so she touched the medicine and poured it into her mouth. She could only take a little bit, but she swallowed several pills in succession.

The result was that she did not wake up the next morning. No, that's not right.

At that time, it was only summer vacation, but she had already gone to Shanghai to live, because as soon as the exam ended, her family packed her things and let her go.

When she woke up, it was at the hospital. She heard that there was a leak in her apartment because of the heavy rain that night, and that the leak had reached someone else's house, and that someone had come to her house to argue, and knock on the door, and then, finding the door open, came in and saw her lying in bed, not angry, and sent her to the hospital.

Otherwise, she would have died a long time ago. Since then, she had never dreamed of Li Shaoze, as if she had truly forgotten him, but when she heard his voice, she realized: "So, forgetting is just a lie to myself. No, I can't even deceive myself!"

"Don't call me daughter-in-law." She wanted to scream, but she couldn't. It was as if she had used up all of her energy a year ago, the day he left, she was only left with exhaustion. As for her tears, she had once read a poem by Ji Zi, "The fat water flows endlessly to the east." They didn't have any feelings for each other back then. In his dream, Dan Qing could not see it better than he could see it, but the cries of birds could be heard in the dark. Spring was not green, and the hair on his head was first. Don't be sad in the world for too long. Who is the teacher for Red Lotus Night? Both sides will know about it. "

She hadn't cried in such a long time, and when she heard his voice, she really couldn't cry!