Chapter 202: Eager to come back to see you (two in one)
"Forest...."
The second their eyes met.
The color changes and focuses into a purple flowing shadow.
The pupils were charming, reflecting his clean face, which flickered for a second and then faded away.
Jing Hao didn't notice the fleeting smile on her peaceful face.
I could only feel the warmth coming from my wrist hanging by my side through my clothes.
It was her warm palm that stretched out and held it.
In just one second, the warmth turned into scorching heat, burning his skin like a ball of flame.
Jing Hao rolled his Adam's apple and glanced sideways. His eyes gradually dropped and fell on the slender white knuckles where she pinched his sleeves.
His eyes froze, his whole body was still, and he was unable to speak.
Lin Yuner grabbed his wrist and gently pulled him forward.
Wen Sheng said: "You're going to be late."
Her eyes followed her lead and she slowly lowered her hand, but the warmth that stayed there did not diminish.
Jinghao's breathing sank uncontrollably, and his brain stopped thinking.
He didn't know what to say, so he followed her, but his eyes had no focus.
Feeling confused, my eyes wandered around until I reached the ticket office of the Ferris wheel.
Standing at the entrance, waiting to ride, almost all of them are couples. However, this is also very good and proves that many couples regard the Ferris wheel as the happiness they look up to.
Also called eternity.
Jing Hao was not touched by such tenderness.
He and she sat in an airtight box, and as the height slowly rose, in addition to the body's weightless feeling.
Opposite her, she was as quiet as ever, leaving his hanging heart with nowhere to hide.
The more symbolic a building is, the more it cannot be missed. It is a romantic expression of love after being demonized.
The same is true for the Ferris wheel, when each grid of it reaches the highest point.
Couples usually kiss at this time to keep their love alive.
When the slowly rotating grid box stayed awkwardly in the sky, the image in Jing Hao's mind was created unconsciously.
The fingers he placed in front of him were slightly tense, and there were slight wrinkles where the fingertips pinched the corners of his clothes.
The person sitting An Ran across from him seemed to be sensing something, and his eyes were faintly moving from one side to the other.
She looked at him through the faint light, her dark pupils revealed inadvertently and blurred.
The atmosphere is ambiguous.
...
They were just like this, without any communication, just like two strangers.
But the distance between them gives people an invisible intimacy.
The viewing location for the nine o'clock fireworks show is at the lakeside square of the amusement park.
When the bright fireworks burst into brilliant colors in the sky.
Jing Hao's secret thoughts were revealed at this moment.
He thought of his sister and the wish she had made on her birthday the year she left.
He said that he would like to see fireworks in every place in the world in the future.
The sound of explosions sounded above his head, Jing Hao stood on the steps, looking at the dazzling moments of youth in the sky.
It's just a moment, it seems as short as life.
There were noisy sounds all around, but Jing Hao couldn't be happy. He restrained himself and opened his mouth and took a deep breath.
When the person next to him calmly took out a tissue, held it between his fingers and handed it to his shoulder.
Jing Hao turned his head belatedly and looked at her through the mist and the dots of light in his pupils.
He wanted to say that he was fine, but the heavy feeling in his chest suppressed his voice, making him almost lose his voice.
The girl's delicate face was right in front of him, and her eyes blinked in confusion, swallowing up his mind.
"Thanks!"
Jing Hao took it, covering up the emotions deep in his heart, and spoke in a low voice.
...
Twenty minutes later, the fireworks show ended.
The people gathered in the square gradually dispersed, and the surrounding area gradually became deserted.
Jing Hao always stood there and didn't understand. The hour he spent with her tonight felt like a lifetime ago.
"Do you want to go?"
Her soft voice came from beside him.
Jing Hao suddenly became nervous, as if he was about to face something after all.
He likes quietness and is used to leaving at the end no matter where he is.
Jing Hao did not explain, but looked sideways slightly, looking at her through the neon lights in the distance with a vague gaze.
"Are you leaving?"
His tone, due to the brief moment of emotional loss, became low, but it seemed to have the magnetism of the last note of a piano.
Lin Yuner smiled, her voice soft but with deep meaning.
"I've been waiting for you."
...
Jing Hao finally followed her side and walked out of the amusement park.
He put one hand in his pocket and remained silent along the way. In crowded places, his arm could always bump into her shoulder inadvertently.
The air outside was a bit stuffy. When they reached the square, Lin Yoona suddenly turned around and asked him.
"Don't you want to ask me something?"
Jing Hao's dark eyes merged with hers, and he suddenly felt a little overwhelmed. He pursed his lips subconsciously.
Just now in the park, the light was dim, and Jing Hao realized that she was wearing a light pink French style suit today, which did not look so cold, but more gentle, gentle, and well-behaved.
Lin Yoona glanced at the public wash basin in the distance, handed the bag in her hand to Jing Hao, and said to him: "Can you wait for me? Your palms are sweaty."
Jing Hao nodded blankly.
It was almost ten o'clock at this time, the entertainment facilities in the park were gradually suspended, and the people were almost gone.
There were only a few couples left sitting on chairs in the square, and Jinghao was left standing quietly on the steps.
The metal chain is held in the hand, and the cold texture flows between the palms.
He stared down at the white square bag hanging on his hand.
While he was distracted, the girl's gentle voice came from the bottom of the steps.
"Let's go for a walk."
Jing Hao suddenly raised his head and saw that the girl was standing under his sight at some unknown moment.
There was a hint of panic in his knowing eyes.
Jing Hao quickly took back the cell phone in his palm, put it in his pocket, and stepped up the stairs.
She stood at the bottom, looking up at him with her little face raised.
Jing Hao looked down and his eyes met hers.
In his sight was the girl's exquisite facial features and porcelain-white face, and her bag was still in his hand.
There is no cover on the outside of her slim-fitting suit, revealing the soft curves of her figure.
The steps under my feet became heavier.
Jing Hao's mind was a little confused at this time, and he didn't even know how to answer her question.
He walked to her side, froze in his steps, and responded in a low voice: "Okay."
...
The young man stood beside him, looking up at his soft contours and jawline, perhaps because he was still blinded.
There was a trace of solemnity between his gentle brows, which was a rare depth.
Lin Yuner turned around, stood in front of him, and raised her hands that were still dripping with water.
Looking at him, she said with a smile in her voice: "Can you get me a tissue?"
Then, she added: "In the bag."
Jing Hao stared down, and she gently shook her hands.
Looking at him, his eyes were clear and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
He has a bit of a child's coquettishness and playfulness.
After a long while, Jing Hao held back a sentence: "Yeah."
He took out a tissue from his bag and handed it to her. Lin Yoona wiped the water stains.
Suddenly he asked in a soft tone: "You have nothing to say, do you want to ask me?"
The two of them stood very close to each other, and Jing Hao couldn't help but tighten his fingers on the bag chain.
Looking over, I saw her drooping thick long eyelashes, softly covering her eyes.
Holding his breath, Jing Hao suppressed his trembling breath: "Yes, yes."
Lin Yuner raised her eyes, her clean eyes melting with a smile: "Okay, you ask."
Rubbing the palms with his fingertips, Jing Hao's eyes were in her pupils without moving away. He thought about it for a long time before slowly speaking out.
"Are you hungry...?"
After saying this, Jing Hao felt the urge to slap himself.
What the hell is this question you are asking!
But when Lin Yuner looked at him, her expression was slightly startled at first, and then she slowly rolled her eyes.
"Are you going to take me to eat?"
Jing Hao's mind went blank for a moment.
Although he and Lin Yoona have already been in love once, Jing Hao still has no experience in how to chase girls!
His chest rose and fell slightly, Jing Hao secretly suppressed the urge to take a deep breath and pretended to be relaxed: "Well, what do you want to eat?"
Lin Yuner thought about it seriously and replied after a moment: "Then, what do you like, okay?"
At this time, someone suddenly came over. Maybe they were observing them from a distance. They couldn't see any close relationship between the two people, so they thought they were brothers and sisters.
So I thought about it for a long time and wanted to ask Lin Yoona for her contact information.
The result was that, not surprisingly, I was rejected without any reason.
However, Lin Yoona always maintained a polite and generous attitude and did not make the other party feel embarrassed.
In the middle of the night, there was some wind in the square, and the coolness hit. The hair of the person in front of me was raised around the shoulders.
Lin Yuner clenched the hand tightly at her side, slowly raised it to take the bag, and the moment her fingertips touched her guard, it felt cold to the touch.
Her suit was very short and her slender legs were exposed to the cold air.
Jing Hao looked at Hua Guo, and then slowly took off his shirt and jacket, thinking about whether she would refuse.
He slowly handed it to her: "The temperature has cooled down, put it on."
Seeing that he wanted to give her but also wanted to avoid her gaze.
Lin Yoona finally put it on her body and her smile became even stronger.
Some people won't refuse.
Just like right now.
"Tomorrow, I may have to go out."
Jinghao was stunned for a moment.
I don't quite understand the meaning behind her sudden self-destruction of her schedule in front of her.
She continued: "I'll give you back the clothes when I come back, okay?"
"No problem." Jing Hao nodded.
Lin Yoona was silent for a moment: "I should be back at eight o'clock on Friday night."
She was caught off guard and told her the time of her return.
Jing Hao was stunned for a long time.
It can be said that he has no experience in love. Faced with such a scene, the more carefully he thinks about it, the less he knows how to answer it.
Jing Haogang was about to say: Actually, it's not that urgent. When you see yourself, you can just give it back to yourself.
But for no reason, a desire arose in my heart to know what she meant by her words.
He looked at her and asked in a calm voice: "Are you going back to the peninsula? Do you have any work?"
Lin Yoona: "Well, there is a job over there that needs to be done in advance."
Jing Hao was silent for a moment: "Then I'm not in a hurry. Just finish the work over there and come back."
Lin Yun'er's eyes were calm, and she said with a half-smile: "No, I am very anxious. Can't I be anxious to come back to see you?"
Jing Hao's heartbeat suddenly skipped half a beat. This was an unprecedented frequency.
He really couldn't escape.
What was different from the last time was that the person standing in front of him now felt that every word he said was very suggestive.
Jing Hao couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to admit defeat.
She really had been vaguely showing her soft and cute claws, scratching at his heart intentionally or unintentionally.
What he said was both straightforward and cryptic.
He answered seriously, but always with rhetorical questions, leaving him enough opportunities to think wildly.
Jing Hao couldn't calm down, so he could only respond in a low voice: "Do you want me to pick you up?"
Lin Yun'er raised Chunjiao, her pupils flashed with broken light.
Being looked at by her like this, Jing Hao's heartbeat actually accelerated a little faster. He wanted to look away when he heard her say: "I miss you... Come, will you come?"
A different sentence sounds like it has no special meaning.
But after being torn apart by her word by word, Jing Hao's heart was like a roller coaster, going back and forth.
His lips moved several times, and finally, Jing Hao made a low "hmm" sound.
...
The two of them walked together on the street outside the amusement park. The restaurants on both sides of the surrounding area were now closed, and only a few of them still had dim lights flashing.
Jing Hao found a 24-hour self-service sushi restaurant on the map. After asking Lin Yoona's opinion, he decided to go there to eat together.
The store is in a deep alley, not very far away for two people, about a six-to-seven-minute walk.
The two people walked slowly side by side in the dimly lit alley.
"Why do I suddenly feel bad when watching fireworks?"
Lin Yoona was walking in the office next to the wall and suddenly asked as if chatting casually.
Under the dim light, the stone pavement underfoot was blurry, and the surrounding silence, accompanied by the sound of high heels, struck deep in the souls of lonely men and widows.
Jing Hao was still lost in his thoughts. It took a long time after the person next to him finished speaking before he slowly concentrated.
When he thought about going to watch the fireworks show, including when he was waiting for the opening ceremony at the lakeside square, Jing Hao didn't feel that he would be affected.
But in the vast ink-like sky, the sound of explosions is mixed with the brightest fireworks, the splendor that lingers and the silence when it goes out.
He suddenly felt an unprecedented regret in his life.
Jing Hao looked at the deep alley with no end in front of him. A gentle breeze was blowing on his face. His vision was in a blind spot. People always have a little sensibility.
Especially when the person next to him was the person he loved deeply, he had no reservations.
After a moment of silence, he whispered without any emotion: "Suddenly, I thought of my sister."
Lin Yuner turned her head and glanced at him.
Thinking of what he said in kakao last time, the symbol he wrote on every time he drew was her sister's hobby.
Lin Yun'er didn't ask any more questions, just walked quietly on the bluestone road and walked forward with him.
Finally, the two of them arrived at the sushi restaurant.
Japanese-style decoration, beige paper lanterns, with the name of the shop written on them, warm lights, and half-covered curtains at the door, it feels like being on the street in a Japanese drama.
He was in a bit of a hurry when he set off. So far, Jinghao had only drank the cup of coffee at the amusement park.
He was indeed a little hungry for a long time, but the tense atmosphere and thoughts made him not take his meal seriously.
Lin Yoon-ah still had to maintain her figure because she still had to shoot, but she just ate some vegetables with him as a token of the show.
At this time of day, there were very few people in the store, and the two of them were sitting together eating together. It seemed like an ordinary hot spot, but it was hazy, creating a disharmonious and ambiguous atmosphere around the two of them.
After the simple dinner, the two of them walked back to the area that the crew had rented before.
On the crew side, the rooms Jing Hao and Lin Yuner were assigned were not in the same hotel, so Jing Hao could only send Lin Yuner to stay there first.
He didn't say goodbye to Lin Yoona until he was at the elevator in the hotel where she was staying.
Lin Yuner held the lapel of his coat with both hands and did not press the floor button in time. Instead, she leaned against the wall and looked at him calmly.
He pursed his lips and asked calmly in a soft voice: "Will you come on Friday?"
This sentence contains uncertain doubts, but it is also a reminder of the agreement with him.
Something flashed across Jing Hao's mind, he looked at her, secretly took a deep breath, and said warmly: "It will come."
"OK, good night."
The smile on Lin Yuner's lips spread, and she turned around and pressed down on the floor she was on.