Lu Yao was also a little confused and couldn't tell whether she was in a dream or reality.

If it were reality, how could she and Ye Zehong be in such a warm and sweet space?

It was like going back to the moment when the two were so intimate five years ago.

This kiss is not a quick kiss.

Ye Zehong seemed to be going crazy, kissing her lips tightly, kissing her hard and wildly, as if he wanted to swallow her into his belly, wildly.

"Uuuuuuu..."

It wasn't until Lu Yao became more and more awake after being kissed that she suddenly came back to her senses.

They actually kissed on the bed?
  This……

Lu Yao hurriedly pushed his chest with both hands, but he was holding her down and couldn't push him even an inch.

Upon noticing her struggle, Ye Zehong immediately stopped moving.

He turned over and got out of bed, as if nothing had happened, poured another cup of hot water, handed it to Lu Yao, and said calmly: "I have just sorted out Feng'er's surgical plan, and everyone else happened to be on night shift. , I will read it again in the small conference room outside my heart at half past nine. If you have nothing else to do, you can come with me. You can listen to it live. "

Lu Yao's lips still felt like he was exerting force, but after hearing his serious words, she swallowed the words she wanted to question as soon as they reached her lips.

She sat up slowly, took a sip of hot water.

Feeling better, he nodded slightly: "Okay, I'll go with you. However, I have to go back and see Feng'er first. I'm afraid he will..."

Ye Zehong's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and he said calmly: "I have already gone to see him. Mr. Ma has put him to sleep. If you go back now, it will probably bring back his sad memories."

Lu Yao lowered her head in shame and sighed helplessly.

For a moment, she felt that God was really playing tricks on people. If Lu Feng's heart transplant could be done in France, she wouldn't have to bring Lu Feng back and have unnecessary entanglements with Ye Zehong.

Ding. Ye Zehong’s cell phone rang a message ringtone.

He opened his phone, took a look at it, and immediately deleted the spam text messages.

Lu Yao's heart trembled slightly as she looked at the broken old mobile phone in his hand.

He was thinking about why he hadn't bought a new mobile phone in five years, but he unconsciously asked: "The mobile phone is so worn out, why don't you buy a new one?"

Hearing this, Ye Zehong looked down at the somewhat tattered mobile phone in his hand, tugged the corner of his mouth, stared into her eyes, and replied flatly: "This mobile phone contains all the chat records between you and me from the first time we met to five years ago. Photos, videos, and all the interactions I’ve had with you are all on this phone.”

In short, after changing his mobile phone, all the memories he had with her will disappear.

He would rather use a broken phone than have everything related to her disappear.

Lu Yao was stunned, her eyes were filled with mist, and her heart was not only throbbing, but also the sourness of being in love and not being able to be together.

After all, she always kept her old mobile phone. When she missed it, she would open it and look at the photos, videos and chat records saved in it, recalling the sweetness of the past, and her heart would be greatly relieved.

Neither she nor he has changed, they both hide each other in their hearts and love each other deeply.

But what he said was: "Actually, you don't need to do this."

"Then what do you think I should do?"

"Let go of the past, forget about you and me. Start over and get to know new people."

Ye Zehong's eyes instantly showed anger, he walked up to Lu Yao and grabbed her neck.

He gritted his teeth and asked: "Who is the new person?" (End of Chapter)

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