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.
She wanted to know his answer so much.
After a while, the phone slowly vibrated with news.
Lin Yoona turned her head and almost impatiently chose to read.
But after seeing those two sentences, her eyes paused slightly, a smile spread across her eyebrows, and a strong and passionate stubbornness spread throughout her body.
She lifted up her scattered hair and tucked it behind her ears, while her fingertips slowly traced across her skin.
The message on the phone came again.
Jing Hao: [It’s a lucky thing to know you.]
Jing Hao: [You have to remember, I still owe you a meal.]
His heart was broken by his serious tenderness and began to beat loudly.
Lin Yuner half-bited her lip as she read this sentence, her eyes never leaving.
Just as she was wrapped in his warmth, after a second, he sent a message in reverse: [If it was someone else, a strange man, who said this to you, don’t believe it. (Angry.jpg)]
Lin Yuner blinked her eyes and sent a message pretending not to understand: [Why?]
Jing Hao: [Those men don’t have any good intentions. (rolls eyes.jpg)]
He sent another emoticon at the right time: [(Be obedient.jpg)]
Suddenly, she felt a sense of sourness surging in her nose. Lin Yoona rubbed her nose, and the smile began to spread in her eyes.
She knew he was taking care of her glass heart.
Although they have not known each other for a long time or a short period of time, Jing Hao really understands himself.
Although he had hidden some things before, Jing Hao could make Lin Yoona open up his heart in front of him and talk about everything.
And Jing Hao always knows how to advance and retreat, and maintains a distance that makes her feel comfortable when getting along with Lin Yuner.
At this moment, Lin Yoona didn't even care much anymore. There were ten thousand bad possibilities that Jessica said.
She raised a smile on her lips, lowered her head and replied: [I am also very happy to meet you.]
The atmosphere seemed a bit ambiguous, and the chat box suddenly became quiet.
Glancing at the practice paper placed on the table, Lin Yoona rubbed her hair and continued typing: [Can you give me something?]
Jing Hao: [Okay.]
He answered quickly and decisively.
This made Lin Yoona raise her eyelashes and vaguely guess, would Jing Hao do this to other sisters?
Lin Yoona: [I didn’t even say what it was, but you agreed to it? 】
Jing Hao: [Is it possible that you are lusting after my body?]
Jing Hao: [(Wrap my little quilt tight.jpg)]
When Lin Yoona saw this reply, her cheeks suddenly became slightly hot and the blood in her whole body boiled.
this person....
It started to get weird again.
Jing Hao was nestled in the back seat of the taxi, raising the corners of his lips and laughing inadvertently.
He knew that Lin Yun'er didn't mean what he said, but Jing Hao just couldn't help it and wanted to tease her.
Mainly because I wanted to see Lin Yoona's reaction.
But the phone was silent, and the other party didn't seem to know how to answer his question.
Jing Hao was silent for a while, planning to let her go: [I know you are easily satisfied, so I agreed, tell me, what do you want?]
Lin Yoona sent it slowly: [I want to know the textbooks you used when you first learned Chinese in elementary school.]
Lin Yuner: [I was studying and studying, but suddenly I felt that my mind was empty and I couldn’t learn anything. (Grief.jpg)],
Textbook for primary school Chinese learning?
Jing Hao turned his head and looked out the window.
It was already late at night, Jing Hao raised his head slightly and looked sideways at the sky.
The bright moon hung high in the sky, penetrating the light of the night, as gentle as a veil.
With a thought in his mind, Jing Hao raised his hand, curled his fingers into the shape of half a heart, and clasped them next to the outline of the full moon.
The other hand turned on the camera function of the mobile phone, and after waiting for the light to focus, it merged with a few twinkling stars next to it and took a picture skillfully.
He lowered his head and looked at the photo on his phone. Whether it was the angle or the lighting, it was a perfect photo, and he sent it to the other party without hesitation.
There has been no news from the other party for a long time.
Jing Hao wondered if she was attracted by another side of her talent.
After all, when he was in high school, he also played photography for a while.
unexpectedly.
The next second.
The other party's reply was very inconsistent with the current atmosphere.
Lin Yoona:【Not bad.】
It sounds like you're complimenting him.
But if you take a closer look, you will find that there is no intention to praise him at all!
Jing Hao expressed his heartache and tried to reverse it: "I also think that these hands, especially, just create a warm atmosphere in the space."
He continued to say shamelessly: [If I don’t become a doctor, I can also switch to being a photographer. Do you think I have a lot of hidden explosive power, like a dark horse? (smirk.jpg)]
Lin Yoona calmly replied: [Not found.]
Lin Yoona: [I find that you are becoming more and more narcissistic now. 】
As for Jing Hao, he suddenly lost his temper.
He originally expected the other party to praise him for a while, but he didn't expect that it would directly hurt him!
A few minutes ago, she was still a fragile little girl who seemed to be asking him for candy. A few minutes later, she turned into a cunning fox again.
How did she do it, being able to switch personalities so freely?
Jing Hao sent several emoticons to show that he was ruthlessly hit by her.
Jing Hao: [(I was hurt and I want you to apologize.jpg)]
Jing Hao: [(Ignore you.jpg)]
Jing Hao: [(You need to coax me to get better.jpg)]
He had an attitude of wanting to see her unable to stop.
The person on the other end seemed to be hesitating for a long time, and then Nunuujijiji sent him: [I really don’t have any new emoticons.]
Lin Yoona: [How about I reorganize the language?]
Jing Hao: [But I’m already injured.]
Lin Yuner:【What should we do?】
Jing Hao: [(heartache.jpg)]
Lin Yoona:【I...look for it.】
A few seconds later, she sent three sets of emoticons.
Lin Yoona: [(The kitten bows its head in aggrievedness.jpg)]
Lin Yoona: [(The kitten tugged at the corners of my clothes, please forgive me, Qiuqiu.jpg)]
Lin Yoona: [(Kitty lying on the ground, I will never do it again.jpg)]
This was the first time Jing Hao saw her showing weakness since coming to Athens, and he laughed uncontrollably in the car.
He could already imagine that she was trying hard to find emoticons.
The cool night breeze blew in through the car window, and Jing Hao slowly put away his smile.
He knew her character. If she continued to embarrass the other party for a while, she might not be able to sleep well tonight.
Jing Hao: [Okay, I won’t tease you anymore. 】
Jing Hao: [Are you in a better mood? Do you feel that your mind is much fresher and you can learn more knowledge? 】
The next second after the message was sent, he received a photo from the other party.
Jing Hao was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't wait to click on the photo.
It was a simple, ordinary table with paper and pens for practice on it, as well as a box of freshly opened books.
The edge of the table was next to the window, and the tulle on the curtains was not tightly closed, leaving a section of glass exposed.
Under the light, the person sitting opposite taking photos was vaguely reflected.
Out of psychological instinct, Jing Hao couldn't help but enlarge the photo infinitely.
The figures in his sight were very blurry, as if they were covered by a thick layer of clouds, and nothing could be seen clearly.
Especially, the pen on the table.
Black pen body, green stripes.
The hashtag suddenly remembered the pen in her hair when she met Lin Yoona at the night market.
Just as he was watching carefully, the vibrating sound of incoming messages on his phone came out.
He exited the photo.
Lin Yoona: [Thank you for your photos, it seems to make my brain really active, so I will continue to study. 】
Jing Hao retracted his thoughts and reminded her not to stay up late studying. He said good night to each other and ended the conversation.
And here, Lin Yoona looked at the photo of the full moon on her phone, and those clean hands from the ancient streets, and there was a light mole on the tiger's mouth, which looked a little cute.
Through the deep pupils of the glasses, a smile flows.
Lin Yoona dragged the side of her face with one hand, and the tip of her pen began to draw on the white paper unconsciously.
She didn't do her makeup very seriously.
But after this night of unstable emotions, and after finishing her chat with Jing Hao, her mood suddenly became clearer.
As a result, she became more confident in her heart.
For Jing Hao, this person is not completely familiar to her yet, but he has already integrated into her life.
His weight has long been deeply engraved into the deepest part of his heart.
No one can beat it.
She kept every word that belonged to him in the chat box very well.
These words have now become a faint light that she uses to heal herself when she is upset.
It was only slightly bright, not very hot, but it gave her a good sense of security.
I made an appointment with Minister Zhao to come and meet on Monday.
On Saturday and Sunday, Jing Hao wandered around the entire Athens for two days.
When he became rich, he would read books in the hotel, check on the patients there remotely with Lee Yan-hee, give some medical advice, and then chat with Lin Yoon-ah on the phone.
And she seems to be very busy over there. She has been learning Chinese. Every time she sends a message, she doesn't reply quickly.
The hand holding the footer of the book and about to turn to the next page suddenly tightened a little, and at this moment, the cell phone placed on the table suddenly rang.
Jing Hao took a good look and saw that it was an email with the Innisfree logo.
I picked up my phone and clicked on it. It was a very formal invitation.
Jing Hao was startled, put down his cell phone, and looked out the window into the distance, at the endless stream of cars and tall buildings, a hint of darkness flashed in his eyes.
On Monday morning, Jing Hao simply asked the hotel front desk to bring him a sandwich and a cup of hot milk.
After finishing breakfast, Jing Hao looked at the time and saw that it was still early, so he changed into a semi-casual business suit.
A loose army green shirt made of cotton and linen, paired with black nine-point casual pants, and a pair of shallow casual leather shoes.
I simply sprayed some styling spray on my hair and casually gave it a clean hairstyle with my hands.
Since Lee Min Ho would also be attending today's occasion, Jinghao looked at the slightly swollen fingertips and decisively tore off the dolphin band-aid.
Without making any stop, Jinghao went downstairs, took a taxi from the roadside and left.
The sky was blue, the sun was shining brightly, and the journey was smooth.
When we arrived here, it was only half past nine, just one hour away from the agreed time.
Jinghao got off the car and found a nearby coffee shop. He sat inside and sipped his coffee while looking at the scenery outside.
The sunlight refracted down and covered the ground. Jinghao looked away in boredom, tapping the rim of the cup with his finger while wondering if he would run into Lin Yuner later.
Finally, the time was almost up, Jing Hao paid the bill and went out and went straight to the building that Innisfree rented.
I stood in the middle of the hall and took a deep breath, then walked towards the reception desk. Several receptionists were busy making phone calls.
"It has just been confirmed. We will arrive in five minutes..."
"Lee Min Ho's plane arriving at ten o'clock is expected to be delayed by half an hour..."
Jing Hao sat quietly on the sofa nearby, and finally waited until one of the little girls finished making a call.
He stood up and leaned over. The little girl moved her eyes away from the laptop screen in front of her and looked up.
Wearing a simple and clean shirt and black nine-point pants that cover his long straight legs, the young man has a smile on his brows and his whole body has a gentle and elegant temperament.
The little girl looked surprised at first, and then asked politely: "Hello, may I ask..."
Jing Hao's lips raised a slight smile: "I am Jing Hao who Minister Zhao made an appointment to come to meet today."
"Jing Hao?" The little girl looked at him thoughtfully, then lowered her head and checked on the computer for a few seconds.
When he raised his head again, his eyes looked at Jing Hao in surprise, and he hurriedly ran out of the workbench and said with an apologetic expression: "Sorry, I was so busy just now that I forgot your identity. It turns out you are that person."
This is Doctor Jinghao!"
Jing Hao nodded: "Yes."
Realizing the mistake she had just made, the little girl took him to the elevator and said with a smile: "You are so handsome! I thought you were a blogger who came over to shoot a short video or an artist you just worked with!"
Jing Hao smiled and said nothing.
After pressing the elevator button leading to the fourth floor, the elevator door opened and the two people walked in. The little girl stood to one side and said, "Mr. Zhao should be arriving soon. Please sit in the lounge for a while."