The two of them looked over following the voice, and Jung Soo-yeon's smile turned into impatience when she saw Song Joong-ki's standard "scumbag" expression.
When Lin Yun'er's eyes moved to Jing Hao's face, her eyelashes trembled, but her expression remained as cold as ever.
The first time Song Joong Ki saw the two of them, he paid close attention to Lin Yoona's face, and immediately noticed the fluctuations in her expression when she looked at Jing Hao.
Suddenly my heart skipped a beat, these two people seemed to be having fun!
The aisle here is already very narrow, and there are a lot of people passing by, so it cannot accommodate four people.
Jessica was facing Song Joong-ki diagonally, while Lim Yoon-ah happened to be standing side by side with Kyung-ho, with their sides bent at the most intimate 45 degrees.
They were very close, and Jing Hao could clearly see the sketching pencil between the strands of hair pulled up behind her head.
You can even see through her hair and the down on her too-transparent skin.
Lin Yoona looked sideways in Jing Hao's direction, her delicate eyebrows reflected the light, and her expression suddenly felt cold and without any warmth.
A wisp of breeze passed between the two people. The slightly hot wind carried the smoke of fireworks from the roadside stalls and carried the inexplicable fragrance towards them.
Jing Hao slowly looked away.
The other two people were not very easy to deal with. Because the last time she met the "little wild cat" in the pub, Jung Soo-yeon happened to witness the whole thing, so her impression of Song Joong-ki has never been very good, and Song
Joong Ki is the person around Jing Hao, and Jing Hao is the man that his sister likes.
Therefore, when Jung Soo-yeon looked at Song Joong-ki's performance, she was definitely not as elegant and calm as when these two faced each other.
"I'm warning you, stay away from Jing Hao!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Jung Soo-yeon took Lin Yoona's wrist and thin shoulders, and slammed Song Joong-ki's chest away, without giving him a chance to react, and walked away.
Lin Yoona, who was grabbed by the wrist, could only turn sideways and follow Jessica forward while looking back with an apologetic expression.
"Do I look like a psycho?" Seeing the two people disappearing into the crowd and walking further and further away, Song Joong-ki turned around and said to Jing Hao casually.
"It's not like..." Jing Hao replied calmly.
"Then why are you saying that? It's like I'm a bad person."
Jing Hao: "Isn't it?"
Song Joong Ki knew that he couldn't compete with Jing Hao, so he put his hands into his pockets without paying much attention, shaking his legs and said: "You have a very bad temper. I think your wife's Ernie seems to like me a little bit."
Jing Hao didn't have the nerve to continue to hit him, so he looked away, laughed silently, and walked into the restaurant to pay the bill.
After the meal, Jing Hao and Song Joong Ki separated one after another and went back to their respective residences.
When Jing Hao got into the taxi again, it was already late at night. After telling the driver his destination, he didn't look at the route.
Instead, he took out his mobile phone, opened the chat box, and stared at the canceled video call above.
He knew that since the missed video call was hung up, he had been in a state of absent-mindedness all night.
He leaned back in his chair and looked at the faint light on the roof of the car, his mind going blank as never before.
Since the video was hung up on the phone, no messages have come in.
The other party did not provide any explanation for this.
This made Jing Hao feel powerless.
After coming to Athens, this was the first time that she took such an initiative, but it ended in vain. This was enough to make his heart feel like an effervescent tablet when it touches water.
The whole body is boiling and it is difficult to stay still.
The time she gave him seemed very short, but it was enough to give Jing Hao a chance to get through.
But at that moment, Jing Hao admitted that he hesitated.
Mainly, he was really not very prepared.
Although they have known each other for not too long, Jing Hao has already regarded her as the most important person in his life.
The most indispensable person.
However, Jing Hao was a little scared if he really had to talk face to face about getting back together.
It's not like buying a lottery ticket. If you don't win, you can continue to play. If it doesn't go well at the beginning, you may never get another chance like this again.
Thinking of this, Jing Hao's heartbeat trembled at the end of his heart.
Jing Hao closed his eyes and thought for a long time before deciding to take the initiative to break the embarrassment of this video.
Opening his eyelids, he lowered his head and typed vaguely: [Did I touch it accidentally?]
Jing Hao: [Or are you also injured? 】
After sending it, he thought it was some kind of bullshit problem.
This is completely suspicious of insulting the other person's intelligence.
He always felt that Lin Yuner was a very smart girl who could see through his thoughts and see through his little tricks.
Let's not talk about anything else. During the time when Jing Hao hid the "scandalous girlfriend" thing, Lin Yoona saw his usual behavior and knew that he was lying to her, and she even guessed some of Jing Hao's plans.
Jing Hao lowered his head, trying to see the chat box on his cell phone, where the words "Lin Yuner" were being typed.
But he counted several seconds, but there was still no movement.
His arm was resting on the open car window to rest his forehead, and his fingers were tapping his forehead intermittently.
Lots of patience.
Jing Hao has thought of countless reasons why she didn't reply to the message in time, but she still didn't respond.
Just when Jing Hao was about to give up waiting for news from her, the other party suddenly responded.
Lin Yoona:【No.】
Jing Hao paused slightly and sat up straight, thinking about how to answer his next sentence.
The other party then sent another sentence: [But it may be much more serious than your last time. 】
Jing Hao's expression became serious. He looked at his finger that was still covered with a band-aid. It seemed that at this second, the wound started to hurt again.
Looking at the phone, there was still no news from her. Jing Hao curled his knuckles, fearing that his interruption would cause trouble for her at this time.
He held the phone in his hands and turned his head to look out the window. The hair on his forehead was swaying in the wind, and fine beads of sweat were dripping on the screen of the phone.
Only then did Jing Hao realize that his current situation was obviously more distressed than the other party's.
He knew that Lin Yoona and Jessica Jung were together. Does this sentence from Lin Yoona mean that the impression he left on her Ernie was not a good one?
Will this affect the relationship between himself and Lin Yoona?
Jing Hao didn't know how long he had been doing this, but waiting aimlessly like this didn't make him feel very good.
Jing Hao was awakened from his dazed thoughts when he heard vibrations coming from the fuselage held tightly between his fingers.
He immediately opened it to check.
Lin Yoona:【Fool.】
Jing Hao stared at these two words blankly, feeling that they really fit his current situation.
Her dim eyes lit up because of her reply, filled with a bit of joy.
But the problem is, Lin Yoona's reply is more or less mocking.
Jinghao chose to ignore it.
Jing Hao: [I’ll let you go this time and I won’t argue with you. 】
Jing Hao: [How should I put it? Did Jessica say something to you in anger? Did she have a bad impression of me? 】
Lin Yuner: [You sit like this first, it feels silly.]
She seems to be really laughing at him. After all, he is also a man. Can he be a little thin?
Jing Hao's face suddenly fell, and he leaned towards the copy: [Then...is something wrong or nothing?]
Lin Yoona: [I was on the road just now, and my phone suddenly turned off.]
Afraid that Jing Hao wouldn't believe it, he continued: [Look, I just recharged it.]
After saying that, Lin Yoona also sent a screenshot of the battery level of her mobile phone.
Jing Hao suddenly felt that all the energy in his body had been drained by her, and even the corners of his mouth became a little bitter.
Her explanation is indeed reasonable,
The phone battery was out of battery and there was no way to reply to his message. Jing Hao was overly nervous, thinking that Jung Soo Yeon had a really bad impression of him, which in turn affected his rating with Lin Yoona. This was indeed a bit silly.
But Jing Hao felt something was wrong with him.
But where exactly it was, he couldn't tell.
Jing Hao lowered his head and continued typing with a very serious tone: [Then...what happened to the canceled video?]
He wanted to hear her explanation, her thoughts on pressing this video.
Fortunately, he almost believed Song Joong Ki's words, and thought that because he didn't even get through, he had the intention of coaxing her.
Lin Yoona:【Video call?】
Because of her, all the nerves in Jing Hao's body were very sensitive, and he would never give her a chance to fool him.
Jing Hao:【Yes.】
After hesitating for a few seconds, Lin Yoona said: [Did it disturb you and Oppa Song Joong-ki?]
The breath in the chest gradually became smoother.
Seeing that she was still chatting with him normally, Jing Hao's eyebrows softened a lot.
He leaned softly on the back seat of the car.
Jing Hao thought for a few seconds and answered: [No, I just feel a little confused.]
In fact, he originally wanted to say that he was a little disturbed because her rare initiative tonight made Jing Hao's thoughts very confused. He didn't even eat dinner well.
But after thinking about it, he chose to answer in another way.
Lin Yoona: [Then, why didn’t you answer it then? 】
The tone of voice at this moment is a bit like a stubborn child.
Jing Hao's cold fingers touched the screen, his eyes were filled with understanding and no emotion could be seen.
When Lin Yoona is with him, she is always able to cleverly turn the situation around and turn passive into active.
Jinghao asked if he wanted to say it because Song Joong-ki, a crooked friend, was there at that time, or he could use not seeing it as an excuse.
But he was stubborn and didn't want to answer like this.
My fingers were typing unconsciously, and I answered truthfully: [Well... it's probably the same as your last time.]
Lin Yoona:【Oh..}
The dialog box was silent for two seconds, and Jing Hao breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously.
Immediately afterwards, a message from her suddenly popped up: [Then, if it were not for other side stories, would you have accepted it? 】
Lin Yoona didn't give him time to think about it.
Continue: [That is, if my expectations for you are actually not that important.]
The phone screen suddenly went silent for a few seconds.
Lin Yoona:【Will you accept it?】
Her words were gentle and revealed her urgency to get answers.
Jing Hao placed one hand on the car window and moved his fingers outward, letting the air flow between his fingers.
He hesitated a little, unsure whether to answer directly in the affirmative.
But his current feeling told him that he really cared about the initial impression he made on her when he came to Athens this time.
Before he was typing, the other party seemed to understand the moment of silence on the phone.
Lin Yoona: [Actually, I want to say that the preset expectations are meaningless compared to how I feel about you. 】
These words are like holding a piece of undissolved candy in your mouth, penetrating the depths of your throat with a hint of sweetness.
Jing Hao understood what she meant.
He could feel that Lin Yuner, the big star who lived next door to him and was still in a relationship, was completely different from the enthusiastic and sunny girls outside.
On the contrary, she would always, quietly, hide the fragile side that a girl should have.
Just like at this moment, her words seemed to be comforting him, but in terms of psychology, this was a way of weakening her own requirements and existence without any lower limit to increase the importance of the other party.
Afraid of being abandoned.
It was obvious that she was afraid of being alone.
But I don’t want to just accept Jing Hao again easily without understanding everything.
This doesn't mean that Lin Yoona is hanging on to him, or that she doesn't care about him, but that she wants to seriously figure out why she likes Jing Hao, what she likes about him, and whether Jing Hao really likes her.
, why does Jinghao like him?
There is no doubt that she likes Jing Hao very much. At the same time, she does not want to get back together hastily and easily, so she needs some time to find out her inner feelings.
But she was afraid that her thoughts would make Jing Hao slowly lose confidence, so she could only reveal some of her true feelings to him occasionally.
A soft breeze blew across his fingers, and Jing Hao retracted his hand. He did not reveal the clues he noticed about Lin Yuner.
Instead, his eyes wandered between her words, and he told her very patiently and seriously: "I understand."
He tried to ease her inexplicable emotions: [...You being here with me are far more important than you think. 】
Athens Business Hotel is located in the most prosperous area of the city center. Although this is not a star-rated hotel, it has a sky blue theme and primed light gray plush carpets.
The elegant and comfortable single suite gives people a sense of belonging at home.
Lin Yoona was sitting on the sofa by the window, bending her legs and resting her chin on her knees.
She tilted her head and stared at the charging phone. The pencil in her bunted hair had been pulled out.
Her long hair covers half of her face, and the ends are curled into her shoulders.
The room was very quiet.
She looked at it very carefully, and the tiny breathing sound rising and falling on her chest was low, shallow, and terrifyingly clear.
She admitted that when she asked him why he didn't answer the video, it was obvious that she was driven by some force in her heart.
But now, she was even more worried that her questioning would make Jing Hao feel uncomfortable.
She sat up straight, leaned on one side of the sofa, hooked her fingers on the curtains, opened some gaps, and looked out the window.
The dim moon in the night sky hung diagonally above her sight, and the bright moonlight tilted down, shining on the glass in front of her.
His delicate facial features were carved into a cold, devoid of warmth.
She knew that certain emotions were inappropriate, but she suddenly couldn't control them.