Jing Hao didn't know what happened to her, but Lin Yoona's simple words revealed a rare sense of helplessness.
Jing Hao typed and replied quickly: [Okay.]
The other party was silent for a few seconds and then texted: [I want to ask you a question.]
Jing Hao: [You say it, I’m listening.]
Lin Yoona: [I saw a short film.]
Jing Hao lowered his eyes and looked at the screen seriously. Lin Yuner's rare sharing made his eyebrows sink.
The typing icon above the chat box was beating all the time. He waited patiently for her.
Lin Yoona: [There was a girl who originally had a very happy family, but for some reason, her family, her mother, suddenly left their happy and happy family one day.]
Lin Yoona: [I left them suddenly without any reason.]
Lin Yoona: [But one day, a man said to that girl, do you want to know about your mother? 】
Lin Yoona: [Tell me, what should I do with that girl?]
The chat box went still, Jing Hao frowned, and his gaze became deeper and deeper.
He held the phone in his hand, stood up and walked to the window. The thin light shone on the glass, immersed in his eyes, and flickered with a ripple.
Her eyes returned to the chat box, and her new message came in: [Many times, the girl had complained about her mother in her heart, why she had abandoned them. They were such a happy and happy family, but after all, it was hers.
Mother, the person who gave her life.】
Lin Yoona: [All she can do is to stay with the person she no longer wants to leave, just like this, with her remaining family members.]
Lin Yoona: [Is she very willful? What should she do? 】
Jing Hao's face was expressionless, and he read her every word carefully.
She rarely confides in Jing Hao, with strong personal emotions, but forgets her original intention, which is to tell a story.
Jing Hao knows that when people are in pain, their thinking patterns are blurred.
Just like she is now, the short story she told was not exciting at all, but it was unprovoked and revealed an open-hearted catharsis.
The fingertips that touched the screen stayed there for a long time, and finally, the tight string in the body relaxed.
He typed a sentence.
After giving her enough time to look, he clicked the voice call button.
...
Lin Yoona was still standing in front of the desk, her figure was thin, her long hair was hanging messily on her shoulders, her eyes were sticky with tears, and the tears on her cheeks had dried.
My fingers were trembling as I entered each character, but inadvertently, it turned into hysterics.
After saying these words, her mood slowly eased. She put down her phone and looked at the quiet night outside.
But in my heart, I was tangled for no reason, rushing around, and could never get into the lonely and cold atmosphere.
Just like when she first debuted.
No matter what you do, it's all wrong.
A few seconds later, the vibrating sound of her phone came over, stopping her fragile thoughts of running away.
Lin Yoona picked up the phone, her eyes were moist, and the writing on it was very clear.
Jing Hao: [Don’t refuse.]
Before she could react, her phone vibrated immediately.
【Jinghao invites you to make a voice call.】
Lin Yuner's eyelashes trembled, and her slightly dilated pupils focused little by little.
She suddenly understood what he meant above.
However, for this unexpected voice invitation.
From the time she was a child, to the time when she was a trainee, and then when she first debuted, there have been many times in her life, like tonight, when she could not suppress her collapse and made her hide quietly and cry alone.
She knows the feeling of silently licking wounds.
It was a tearing pain with the smell of blood, and there was no need to pretend to be a deliberate comfort.
As long as she can release her stress without restraint.
In the past, she could only bear the responsibility by herself, but ever since she met him, the faint sense of security in her heart and all her enthusiasm for life came from Jing Hao.
But now, Jing Hao's sudden invitation made her feel a little at a loss.
The vibrating sound of the mobile phone spread through the palm of my hand to all my limbs.
She was hesitating, but more than anything, she was afraid.
Although they had been in contact countless times and even had a relationship, she still lacked the courage to tell him these things face to face.
The shadow of being abandoned made her a little afraid of being abandoned again.
But these three words "Don't refuse" seemed to confirm her thoughts.
While giving her strength to break through inner barriers, it also comforted her current vulnerability.
Lin Yuner pinched her fingers, and with a deep sigh of relief, she finally pressed the answer button.
She tried her best to suppress her breathing and stood quietly without making any sound.
Her cheeks twitched as she waited for him to speak.
But the other party didn't speak for a long time.
Silence at both ends.
for a long time.
His gentle laughter, accompanied by shallow breathing, came from the other end of the phone.
But it made her cold body feel warm.
"Did you cry?"
Jing Hao's tone was very gentle.
Lin Yuner stretched out her hand to rub the tip of her nose, her fingertips trembled slightly, and she let out a low hum.
"Would you like to wash your face?"
After the gentle inquiry, he continued: "Don't hang up, I'll wait for you."
There was a moderate smile on the corner of Jing Hao's mouth, and there was another muffled sound.
She hummed and said nothing.
Along with the sound of putting down the cell phone, there was a shallow sound of inhalation, and it was also accompanied by the sound of a brief whimper after crying.
Two minutes later, there was movement from the opposite side, getting closer and closer.
Jing Hao waited patiently, and there was a rustling sound of paper being pulled out. After a few seconds, the other side became quiet.
Jing Hao's tone was doting and hinting at a smile: "Are you sleepy?"
"not sleepy."
Just two simple words, and you can hear the other party's strong nasal voice.
Jing Hao lowered his voice and said in a commanding tone: "Go and lie down first, I will accompany you."
"Okay." She responded obediently, blurring the distance between the two people.
Jing Hao held the phone and put it to his ear, looking at the bright lights on the street outside.
There was a soft sound of moving in the cochlea, as well as a soft sound of the quilt being lifted up.
After a while, he followed her quiet movements and asked, "Are you okay?"
"Okay..." Lin Yoona's tone was suppressed, and her emotions were still fluctuating.
The light shone in Jing Hao's eyes. He took a deep breath and asked her softly: "Little child, how long have you been crying? Huh?"
The other side sniffed, and after a while he replied: "It didn't take long."
There was a slight cry in her voice.
The voice is soft and waxy.
Irresistibly, it appeals to the most sensitive nerves of men, making people want to approach her cautiously and give her warmth.
Jing Hao did not continue to question her.
He suddenly fell into a slight daze.
In the texts she sent him, he could feel the despair and helplessness she once felt.
She can even feel that the bonfire that was originally burning in her youth failed miserably when it was extinguished by a heavy rain.
And these were like a handful of dry ashes scattered in his sight, unable to let in any light.
Jing Hao sighed: "You really don't want to talk to me?"
...
Lin Yuner lay on the bed, pulled the quilt up to her chin, and listened to him.
The floor lamp beside the bed tilted out a dim yellow halo, and the hazy and warm light covered her fair face.
His coaxing tone was like the ending notes of a piano, with a calm and gentle tone, as if he was quietly soothing her.
Lin Yuner pursed her lips, and all her worries slowly drifted away at this moment.
Lin Yoona reached out and touched the moist area at the corner of her eyes, bit her lip, and responded warmly: "I want to hear what you have to say."
"Okay." Jing Hao's tone was gentle, as if he was smiling.
The phone went quiet, and he pondered for a moment: "If you forgive someone who has hurt you, you are punishing yourself, then when making a choice, go in the opposite direction."
He didn't give her a specific answer, but he definitely gave her a direction.
Lin Yuner didn't speak, and listened quietly to him as he continued to speak.
"I don't know why the little girl's mother left her. But if it were me, I would never have the heart to leave my lovely daughter, and I will never visit her again."
"Perhaps she has her own reasons and has to temporarily leave her most beloved daughter."
"I believe that when God created human beings, there would always be a few who accidentally got lost along the way."
"But now that her footsteps may be traced, I believe other people will be happier."
Lin Yoona held the phone tightly against her cheek: "Then,...what should we do?"
Jing Hao was silent for a few seconds on purpose, and said with a half-smile, "You're just a kid, don't be too sensible, okay?"
"You still have me here!"
Jing Hao's voice slowly became softer: "Everything should be done according to your inner and most authentic thoughts. No matter what, I will always be with you."
There was a warm and moist feeling coming from the side of my face that was in love with the pillow.
Ever since she met Jing Hao, Lin Yoona found that he always had a magical power, using ever-changing colors to lead her closer to his manor.
It felt like he didn't give her a clear path, but he led her through the fog and opened the window of darkness in her depths.
There is warm light outside, slowly shining in, vague and ethereal.
And Jing Hao has been standing behind her, blocking the endless abyss for her and the leaping steps climbing on her back.
Giving her the strength to move on, but never leaving her.
An indescribable sadness filled my heart.
It would be great to meet you earlier.
But now that I know you, it seems it’s not too late.
Nice to meet you, my Mr. Jing.
Lin Yoona calmed down another mood swing and said softly: "I know..."
Jing Hao clearly heard the subtle cry and paused, with a helpless feeling of endearment in his voice.
"What should I do to you? Stop crying, okay."
The snoring sound of the low laugh worsened, and the voice was hoarse, like a feather, sweeping over Lin Yoona's cochlea and heartstrings.
Her cheeks were red, and her heartbeat was gradually losing control in this ambiguous atmosphere.
"Okay." Her voice was thin and she pressed her lips shyly.
...
Jing Hao stood quietly in front of the window, listening to Lin Yuner's overly sweet tone.
From the beginning to the end, she was like a frightened child, without any accusations of dissatisfaction or any extreme anger.
She was just hiding her pain, her voice was clearly shaking, but she still spoke softly and softly.
But the more she acted like this, the more Jing Hao felt that his chest was congested and uncomfortable.
He knew that she was like an aimless wanderer at the moment, not knowing where to go.
But he could only tell her the beauty of this world in his own way.
The darkness in his eyes calmly disappeared, and a gentle smile began to flow in Jing Hao's tone again.
"Would you like to take a nap?"
Lin Yoona slowed down her breathing slightly and responded in a nutty tone: "Yeah."
"Turn off the lights and put the phone next to the pillow. I'll wait for you to fall asleep before I hang up."
"good."
The low and faint sound of a deer, followed by the sound of the quilt being twirled and the light switch being turned on.
The high degree of emotional fatigue caused her to fall asleep quickly.
The sound of clear and shallow breathing came slowly, and from time to time there was also the sound of twitching after crying.
After holding on for half an hour, Jinghao did not hang up the call and gently placed the phone on the bedside.
Turned around and walked to the desk.
He needed to rethink some issues and sort out those weird clues from his thoughts.
...
Lin Yoona said that someone came to her and asked her if she wanted to know about her mother.
Obviously, the person who finds her will not be Gu Minyan. Gu Minyan loves her so much, why would he go out of his way to stimulate her at this juncture?
So, who will be the person who finds her?
The person who can tell her about her mother must not be just a random person. First of all, this person must know about Gu Minyan. Then the scope of this exclusion is limited to a certain range.
Could it be someone from within LG?
Probably not. LG is Goo Min-yeon's base. Based on her energy and her style of acting, there should be no such person in LG.
Then, the number of candidates that can be guessed has been reduced by more than half.
Could it be that it comes from Sanxing?
If it is someone from Sanxing, what is the purpose of doing this?
....
The next day, the alarm clock on his cell phone did not ring on time. Jing Hao was woken up by the cracks in the curtains and the thin light.
He squinted his eyes and touched the cell phone next to the pillow to check the time, only to find that it was turned off.
My chaotic brain woke up for a while. After a moment of amnesia, I remembered that I had not hung up the phone yesterday because I was worried about her.
After sitting quietly for a few minutes, Jinghao rubbed his hair.
Then I remembered that I fell asleep listening to her shallow breathing last night.