Love Never Ends

The voice sounded drowsy, as if it was waking up from a deep sleep.    

Yun Jing was delighted. "Xi Zhinuan!"    

As she happily called out to him, the smile on her face couldn't help but break out, "You finally answered the phone …" I thought you were ignoring me! What are you doing? Can you talk to me on the phone? "    

Yun Xin happily chatted with him.    

"Yun Jing, I'm already asleep. If there's anything, we can talk about it tomorrow."    

Responding to her was …    

A basin of cold water!    

The coldness was bone-piercing.    

Before she could even react, the phone had been hung up by Xi Zhinuan with a "beep".    

Before the smile faded, it froze on her delicate face.    

After a long while, she still couldn't react.    

He was asleep...    

He hung up on her.    

NO, nonono! It must be because he had been busy all day, he was too sleepy, so he didn't have the energy to chat with her!    

Yes, it must be! Besides, they talked so late last night!    

Mm, understandable!    

Ah... If only she was by his side right now, she could massage him when he was tired.    

Yun Jing carried the blanket and rolled it around the bed …    

She missed him so much, and she missed him more and more …    

Although he was disappointed with the phone call, Yun Jing still tried his best to convince himself that he understood him.    

However...    

Understanding was one thing, but his mood was really bad. Compared to this morning, it was truly a thousand miles, and his mood plummeted.    

Yun Jing sat up, her head drooping. She took a deep breath and felt a dull pain in her chest.    

He was not used to the cold treatment that Zhang Xuan had given him!    

That night, his sleep quality was destined to be poor.    

Yun Jing kept having nightmares. She slept, woke up, slept again and again. When she woke up at 4 o'clock in the morning, she could no longer sleep. She could only open her eyes and watch the color change from black to white outside the window … The sky outside the window had turned white, but her heart had never been able to settle down.    

It was only seven in the morning when he got up from the bed in a daze.    

Ye Zichen's phone was still dark. There was no notification of any letters in the notification screen.    

Yun Jing felt that she was about to be tortured to death by this expectation.    

Perhaps, suffering from loss and suffering was only mediocre!    

Over the next few days, Yun Jing never received any more calls from him. She called him, either hurriedly or hastily.    

When he sent the message over, it was like a stone sinking into the ocean, and he did not receive any response.    

Yun Jing could clearly feel his indifference towards her, but she did not dare to ask him the reason.    

After five short days of separation, his heart felt like it was being tormented by a mountain of blades and a sea of flames. Finally, it was Friday. Yun Jing had been eagerly awaiting his return since six in the morning.    

He left work at 5: 30 P.M. and didn't see him until 10 P.M.    

Yun Jing sat in the main hall, looking at the already dark night sky outside the French windows, her eyes gradually dimmed.    

"Little San'er, it's time to go upstairs and sleep."    

Yew still called her daughter in heartache.    

Yun Jing laid on the sofa with her pillow, "I can't sleep …"    

His gaze never left the window, somewhere.    

As long as he came back, she could see him immediately.    

"Yun Jing!"    

Yew sighed, "Your brother might not be back tonight. Let's not wait!"    

"He said he'd be back as soon as he got off work."    

Yun Jing insisted.    

"Did you call him?"    

"He did it..."    

Yun Jing replied softly. He tilted his head to the side, concealing the darkness in his eyes.    

"Then what did your brother say?"    

"..."    

Yun Jing was silent and did not say anything.    

"Jing?"    

The tips of yew's heart ached.    

His daughter didn't know who her character was, so why was she so stubborn?    

"He didn't answer …"    

Yun Jing answered truthfully.    

"..."    

Taxi licked her dry lips and pulled at her daughter's little hand. "Come, Jing, be good and let's go upstairs to sleep …"    

"Mom …"    

Yun Jing sat up and looked at her mother.    

Her eyes were slightly red, "Let me wait a little longer! He will definitely come back! "    

Her daughter's plea was so sincere and humble that it gave her a headache, but in the end, she couldn't bear to force her to go to sleep. "Alright, then promise mother, at most twelve o'clock, okay?"