After bankruptcy, I was pampered by the boss

Chapter 134 Waiting for you

"..."

Yu Jing glanced at the time awkwardly. It was almost eleven o'clock.

"Daddy is not a pig." Little Dumpling protested, "You are not allowed to say that."

Yi Zongyou looked at him, "Do you still want to eat red bean dumplings?"

"I want to eat." Damon pouted spinelessly, sat on the small stool and stopped talking.

Yi Zongyu seemed to hum softly in his throat, "His name is Yu Jing, he has a name."

"I understand." Damon endured the humiliation for the red bean and dumpling porridge.

Yu Jing: “…”

It can only be said that if you want to capture a man's heart, you must capture his stomach. Breakfast is a luncheon meat sandwich, red bean and dumpling porridge, and a plate of oranges and pineapples.

Damon is used to eating Western food, but he has a Chinese stomach at heart. Everything on the table tastes delicious to him.

Yu Jing, on the other hand, had no appetite as he was always thinking about Yi Zongyu's surgery. He was not afraid of being forgotten again, but was just afraid that something might happen to the other party.

Brain surgery is so risky, I don’t know how he convinced his family to agree.

I must have encountered a lot of setbacks.

Yi Zongyu looked at Yu Jing, who had a sad face, and raised his hand to tap him on the head.

"If you don't like it, I'll make you some more."

"I like it." Yu Jing started drinking the porridge.

Damon, who was standing by, caught this and raised his hand to praise, "Do it again for me."

"dream."

"..."

"How long will you be gone?" he asked.

"If the operation goes smoothly and there are no complications, two to three weeks." Yi Zongyou said, "It won't be too long."

Yu Jing lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

This is the ideal situation, but he really, really hopes that this is the reality.

"Come back safely, I'll be waiting for you."

"Will."

Yi Zongyou raised his hand and placed it on the back of his neck and squeezed it, "Wait for me."

wait for me.

Wait for me, Xiaojing.

The man's face in the dream was blurry. He stood in the whiteness, as if wrapped in a handful of empty cloud, and only repeated this sentence.

Wait for me, Xiaojing.

Yu Jing subconsciously raised his foot and walked towards him, but found that there were clouds under his feet. After stepping on the air, he felt a sharp sense of weightlessness and heard the sound of wind falling in his ears. Finally, he fell into a silver field. It was snow.

He felt the coldness on the ground, so cold that even his thoughts were frozen, and he could vaguely hear someone calling his name behind him.

Turning around, Yi Zongyu was standing next to the snowman he had built on that late winter night, smiling and extending his hand to him.

A thin layer of sweat appeared on Yu Jing's forehead. He stared at the ceiling in a daze for about two minutes before raising his hand to turn off the alarm clock.

Today is the seventh day since Yi Zongyu left Beijing, and it has been a whole week.

Damon was picked up by Xinxi four days ago, and she specifically asked him to eat the red bean and dumpling porridge made by Yi Zongyu next time. Yu Jing just nodded and said yes, but he didn't dare to guarantee whether there would be a next time.

He still goes to the company on time in the morning.

It has been a long time since anyone picked up Designer Yu from get off work. Although no one dared to discuss the Yi family's private affairs in person, gossip was still circulating behind their backs, but it remained just gossip.

Even Duan Zuo couldn't help but run to Yu Jing's office.

"Jing, what's going on?"

"No." He waved his hand in front of Yu Jing, "What's wrong with you?"

Yu Jing stared at the computer screen, his thoughts obviously still wandering around. He was stunned for a while before coming back to his senses and speaking.

"Why are you here?"

"..."

Duan Zuo collapsed and held his head, "It's over, it's over, now even my mind is having problems, I have to call Chen Ce..."

Yu Jing didn't understand what he was doing, so he could only continue to stare at the computer.

Yi Zongyou said that he would be back in two to three weeks, and the operation should be over now. Xue Feihan also said that only his parents were with him in the hospital, and no one else could see him. The news was kept as tightly blocked as it was back then.

I really want to see him.

After get off work, Yu Jing met Xu Xiaofan at the entrance of the company building. He greeted him briefly and then walked past him and continued walking.

His arm was grabbed from behind and he looked back, somewhat confused.

"Yi Zongyou treated you like this, and you still want to wait?"

There was a deep sense of melancholy in Xu Xiaofan's eyes, as if he had not had a good rest for a long time, and his voice was also hoarse.

Yu Jing didn't understand why he said that, but since this matter concerned the Yi family, he would not spread it without reason.

"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

"Yu Jing." Xu Xiaofan called him and said bitterly, "Can you tell me if you regret returning to China for Yi Zongyou?"

Yu Jing: "I came back to China just for work. I never thought I would meet him again."

"But you met him, and you know how he treated you. Do you know how ugly the rumors are out there now?"

"You were so open and aboveboard before, but now you are disappearing again. Yu Jing, please don't be stupid."

Xu Xiaofan held his shoulders and spoke in a low voice.

"Can you see me in your eyes? Just look at me."

Yu Jing broke away from him with a blank expression on his face.

The only thing on his mind now was Yi Zongyu's surgery, and he had no energy to argue with anyone.

"Xiao Fan, I don't have you in my heart."

"If feelings can be cultivated, why can't we?"

The other party seemed to have returned to the stubborn junior student he was a few years ago. "If others don't know how to cherish you, I will do it. I will definitely not do worse than him."

Xu Xiaofan's eyes were almost blinded by obsession and sadness. For so many years, Yu Jing was like a fish on the shelf, and he was the cat looking up day and night. Yi Zongyou's disappearance again was like an opportunity given by God.

If you don't hold on to it tightly, you may be destined to miss the beautiful scenery in your life.

"If feelings can be cultivated, then anyone can fall in love with anyone." Yu Jing looked at him, "That's not love."

"Even if Yi Zongyou didn't exist, I wouldn't like you, and I wouldn't deliberately develop a relationship with anyone."

"Xiao Fan, please wake up." Yu Jing seemed very tired as well. "I really don't have the mood to think about these things recently."

"But….."

"Mr. Yu."

Han Ning appeared out of nowhere and interrupted their conversation, his expression still humble, "I'll take you home."

Yu Jing looked a little stunned, but after thinking carefully, he realized that it might be Yi Zongyu's request, so he felt relieved.

The first thing he did after getting in the car was to ask about Yi Zongyu's situation, but Han Ning really knew nothing about it.

"But don't worry." He comforted Yu Jing, "The success rate of the operation is very high, we just need to wait patiently."

Yu Jing didn't say anything else.

My heart seemed to be suspended and pulled, as if there was something important that I had to do urgently in the next second. My thoughts were anxious and confused, but they could only be hidden under my calm face.

He was not afraid of being forgotten again, he was afraid that there would no longer be Yi Zongyu in the world.

Two weeks passed and there was still no reply, and Yu Jing became more and more silent.

The sun in early December was dry, and a cold wind blew into the office. Duan Zuo closed the window, leaned against the table with his hands folded, and looked at the string of garbled characters on the computer. His eyes fell on the person in front of the computer again.

The other person didn't look like he was sad, but rather seemed to be preoccupied with something and was standing apart from the crowd.