When I meet the brilliance

Chapter 117 About Jealousy
After Jing Yu opened the door, the living room light was on. Zhuo Zhuo walked out of the bathroom while brushing his teeth.

Jing Yu raised his eyebrows, "No live broadcast today?"

It's not even ten o'clock yet, and usually at this time, Zhuo Zhuo is still broadcasting live.

Zhuo Zhuo shook his head, turned around and rinsed the foam from his mouth from the bathroom. When he came out, he had already put a facial mask on his face, then sat on the sofa and said to Jing Yu without energy, "I was sleepy before coming to my aunt, these days. It won’t be broadcast for days.”

Jing Yu smiled, took off his coat, took out the blue gift from his bag and waved it at Zhuo Zhuo, "Guess what this is?"

"A gift from your old friend?"

Jing Yu nodded.

"This box doesn't look big, is it jewelry or something?"

"How could an old friend give me these? This is a signed photo of Wu Yue." Jing Yu opened the box and took out the signed photo inside and handed it to Zhuo Zhuo for a look.

"Hey, I am indeed an old friend. I understand you. This is much more interesting than other things."

Jing Yu smiled but said nothing. She had received many gifts since she was a child, but the gifts that she liked were always more impressive.

The phone suddenly rang several times, alerting her of messages. Jing Yu remembered what He Qianshen said about giving her sobering soup, so she clicked on it.

[He Qianshen]: Video
[He Qianshen]: Go to bed early after drinking. Good night.

Jing Yu curled her lips, nodded obediently, and then clicked on the video.

Zhuo Zhuo suddenly narrowed his eyes, "Does your old friend care too much about you? He even sent you a tutorial on sobering up soup on WeChat. It's a bit too much. Could it be that he... likes you?"

Jing Yu was amused and said helplessly: "First of all, this is from He Qianshen. Secondly, my old friend won't like me. He has always treated me like a brother to a sister, just like my brother."

Zhuo Zhuo said in surprise: "How come He Qianshen even knows that you have been drinking?"

"He sent me back."

Her burning eyes widened instantly. She tore off the mask and threw it into the trash can. Then she looked at Jing Yu intently, "You mean He Qianshen knows about you drinking with your old friend?"

Jing Yu nodded.

"Then He Qianshen knows about the gift given to you by your old friend?"

Jing Yu took a sip of warm water and replied, "I know."

"Then he's not jealous?"

Jing Yu paused, something seemed to appear in his mind, and then he was distracted by He Qianshen's gentle eyebrows, "Why are you jealous? I'm just having dinner with my friends..." Jing Yu's voice stopped. Suddenly, she realized that when they were in the car, He Qianshen spoke very little, and the ones he spoke actively were asking her about Su Zhou. He usually responded to whatever she shared, but there seemed to be something different tonight.

"To highlight the point, I have a very good relationship with you who grew up together and will give you gifts that you want. Just talk about these few points. On the other hand, if He Qianshen has such a person of the opposite sex, even if they don't have the possibility , but will you not care at all?"

"I...I don't know." Jing Yu pursed his lips.

"Hey, you can feel confused now, which means you care. Otherwise, given your personality, you would be indifferent, like a spectator, rational and sober, and not like you are now." Jing Yu listened. After finishing Zhuozhuo's words, he returned to the room. The window was opened when he left in the morning, and the cold wind kept pouring into the room. However, Jing Yu sat on the stool as if he had lost his soul, immersed in his thoughts.

After being together with He Qianshen, he was always in the best mood and state in front of her, and he was bottomless gentle to her, so she subconsciously thought that no matter how she was, He Qianshen was OK, so she never I have considered his true feelings, but as long as he is human, how can he not have bad emotions.

Jing Yu turned on her phone. The WeChat interface was still the hangover soup sent to her by He Qianshen. Jing Yu looked at the time and saw that half an hour had passed. He should be home by this time. His slender fingers stopped on the WeChat video. When she was thinking about whether to sneeze, Jing Yu suddenly sneezed. She looked sideways at the window, slowly stood up and walked over. Just as she was about to close it, her eyes inadvertently swept downstairs, where a car was parked. The car, from the position of her window, she could just see the downstairs of the unit. The floor was not high, so she could also see a person standing next to the car. Although she couldn't see clearly, her intuition told Jing Yu that this person was He Qianshen. He didn't leave.

Jing Yu's heart suddenly ached. She didn't know what he was thinking about for such a long time after she left, and she didn't know what kind of mood he was in. He was still thinking about giving her hangover soup.

While the call was being dialed, Jing Yu put on her coat and walked to the elevator entrance.

"Hey."

Listening to the gentle voice on the phone, Jing Yu couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

"Qian Shen." It was almost a slightly trembling voice. After entering the elevator, the signal became weaker and there was no sound in the receiver, but Jing Yu could hear his own heartbeat, getting faster and faster.

The moment the elevator opened, Jing Yu saw the anxious man holding the phone. Her nose couldn't help but feel sore. Without thinking about anything, she rushed into his arms and hugged him tightly.

Afterwards, Jing Yu realized that this was the rarest impulse in her life. Her clothes were crooked, her hair was messy, and she was wearing slippers, which was very different from her usual self.

"What's wrong? You can tell me anything. Don't you often say that I am incompetent? Then my omnipotence will definitely solve the problem."

Her tone was soft and soft, like coaxing a child, even if she patted her back gently, it was gentle and careful.

People like this who only consider her emotions make her heart soften again and again.

"Qian Shen." Jing Yu raised her head and looked at the person in front of her. The man's eyes could not hide the worry. She bit her lip, reached out and gently stroked his slightly frowned eyebrows, and then said word by word: " Qian Shen, I’m sorry, I didn’t consider your feelings tonight.”

He Qianshen seemed to be relieved, with a smile on his lips, "It's okay, it's nothing."

This answer made Jing Yu a little angry, "Then why haven't you left yet."

"I... took a call."

For the first time, Jing Yu felt that He Qianshen's lie was so unskilled, but at this moment she didn't want to expose it or say anything else. She raised her head and touched her soft lips.

During this kiss, He Qianshen's body froze for a moment, but in the next second the accumulated emotions inside him burst out. He put his arms around Jing Yu's waist and deepened the kiss.

Everything at this moment is more real than words.

In addition to the heartbeats of the two people, Jing Yu heard the gentle lingering sound of lips. She hugged He Qianshen's waist and was immersed in each other's entanglement.

Although it was their second kiss, both of them were newbies in this area. They were confused at first, but after a while, they gradually got better.

It wasn't until there was a voice not far away that the two people seemed to wake up and quickly separated.

(End of this chapter)