Chapter 151: Fault, Miss
After saying goodbye to Jin Junhao at the airport, Ye Xiaoyou did not let Ye Song pick her up. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info just a person got on the bus to the hospital.
Looking at the speeding traffic outside the window, Ye Xiaoyou's thoughts were a little trance-like. Kim Jun-ho's words with her lingered in my ears, and those pictures were vivid. The left atrium was heavy and aching.
Thinking of these things that have happened between them since they met again, Ye Xiaoyou chuckled softly, but his eyes were full of unprecedented confusion and distress.
What is confused is that in the past four years, Kim Jun-ah has never stopped looking for her as Kim Jun-ho said.
What hurts me is that if it is really as Kim Junhao said, then what kind of life has Kim Junya lived in the past four years.
It was as if I had been stuffed with several balls of cotton, very light, but so heavy that I couldn't breathe. The sun was shining outside the window, like the weather of that summer.
When Ye Xiaoyou arrived at the hospital, Ye Qing had already finished the operation, and just after the anesthetic, Ye Qing woke up quietly. Seeing Ye Xiaoyou, they lined up and guarded him, aggrieved like a child. His eyes were filled with clean and clear water waves, the corners of his mouth were bent down, his mouth was pursed, and he whimpered softly sadly, "The doctor said that he was going to cut my intestines, save me!" ”
The doctor and the nurse who were standing on the side were obviously stunned, obviously they didn't expect that Ye Qing's first words would be this, and then they couldn't help but burst into laughter. This is indeed what they said when they were in the operating room, before his anesthetic had taken effect.
Ye Song and the others looked at each other awkwardly, and then smiled helplessly.
Xiao You sat down on the side of his bed, helped Ye Qing, who wanted to sit up, and motioned him to be careful of the wound in his abdomen.
"Sister, my stomach hurts." Ye Qing, who had a single eyelid, blinked, his eyes were blurred into a thin slit, and his pale lips were tightly pursed. One hand covered the place on his right abdomen, and the other hand trembled and stretched out to Ye Xiaoyou, with a pitiful expression like a child.
"It's okay, it'll be fine soon." Ye Xiaoyou held his big hand and comforted him softly. This was the first time she held Ye Qing's hand, but in her mind, she was holding his hand when she was still a child. At that time, Ye Qing's hands must have been smaller than his own.
Seeing that Ye Qing still had the energy to cry out in pain, the doctor glanced at each other and then dispersed.
After that, Ye Qing needed to be hospitalized for a few days. After the weekend, Tang Song Yuanming started to work, Ye Xiaoyou coffee shop can go or not, and the working hours are relatively free, so she and Tao Ran and Cheng Xinlan take turns to take care of Ye Qing who is hospitalized.
Because the hospital in the store ran at both ends, Ye Xiaoyou naturally forgot about Jin Junya. Even Jin Junya didn't contact her for several days, and Ye Xiaoyou didn't remember it.
It's just that on the day Ye Qing was discharged from the hospital, while breathing a sigh of relief, Ye Xiaoyou suddenly remembered Jin Junya, who hadn't contacted him for several days. I also remembered what Kim Junhao said to him a few days ago.
Sitting on the way to the "beginning", those Ye Xiaoyou's invisible past clearly surfaced in his mind.
Imagining a hot summer, Kim Jun-ah walks the streets and alleys to find her clues. The sun must be hot, and the wind must have melted with a scorching heat that consumed his strong will and evaporated his thoughts of her. And people who pass by may cast curious glances at him, because it is an uncommon face, and people nearby will even look at him with wary eyes. He may be dragging a picture of her in his hand, and then he will stop at a small shop and ask the shopkeeper sitting in the shop with the air conditioner or fan blowing the air conditioner or fan if he has seen her recently. However, the answer, of course, is no.
The car turned around at the turntable and turned to the road to the city center. The windows are slowly rolled down, and the cold air pours into the open windows, bringing the unique coolness of late winter. The cool sunlight swept into the car window with the cool breeze and fell on Ye Xiaoyou, who was leaning on the seat with his eyes closed. With a slight warmth, but also with a slight coolness unique to winter.
Winter is finally coming to an end.
When Ye Xiaoyou arrived at "Jincheng Holdings", it was nearly 12 o'clock. After meeting him, she always began to pay attention to everything about him unconsciously.
He Duo said that the degree is no longer the original level of comics, and after graduation, he and Jin Junya opened a holding company together, called Jincheng Holdings. He Duo said that the name of their company is really casual, and he laughed that he wanted to interview Fu Ci for his thoughts on the company's name.
He Duo said that although Jin Junya's holding company is still in the development stage, it has a good reputation in the industry.
So Ye Xiaoyou secretly checked the information of Jincheng Holdings on the Internet and firmly remembered the company's address.
I got out of the car in front of the company, walked into an office building under the curious eyes of the driver, and found a position where I could easily observe the people entering and exiting and sat down. The sound of a strong and fast heartbeat and a mixture of emotions calmed down the moment his figure appeared in the crowd. is still the same as before, Ye Xiaoyou can always see him at the first sight in the crowd.
He was dressed in a straight suit and walked calmly and firmly in the crowd, naturally gathering all the light.
Such Jin Junya reminded Ye Xiaoyou of that year, when he played the guitar and sang softly for him under the spotlight. She sat in front of him crampedly, his eyes were warm and watery, and at that time, he was still a teenager.
Time has carved her dearest boy into such a dazzling as he is now, a trace of strangeness, and a trace of eternity that does not become heartwarming.
Ye Xiaoyou stood in the lobby of the office building, looking at the long figure in the crowd that poured out, his expression looked a little anxious. Ye Xiaoyou's nose was slightly sour, and he opened his mouth to shout out to his back that was slowly moving away, but his throat seemed to be stuck by something, and only a thin sigh was left in his mouth. Her limbs suddenly went numb, so much so that she could hold her body tight to restrain her trembling body. Those feelings poured into his chest at once, and all kinds of emotions hit his heart.
"Juna." As his figure was about to disappear through the door, the emotions that stuck in his throat like cotton finally dissipated. Ye Xiaoyou opened his mouth and shouted softly, his figure was a little hoarse, with a hint of grievance. The sounds of laughter and conversation drowned out her voice, leaving only a thin tone. Her hands and feet were a little cold, but she still took a step with all her might. She remembered that afternoon many years ago, when she had watched his figure disappear before her eyes. And she, let him go away, and let herself be sad.
One mistake can be a lifetime of misses. She didn't want to miss it again.
"Junya, wait for me." She muttered, and ran toward the figure. The gate bumped into the employees who went out of work and went out in a row, their steps were disordered, and then their bodies were crooked and they tripped and fell to the ground, Ye Xiaoyou ignored the person's apologies, and his eyes stared at the departing back for a moment.
watched Jin Junya drive the car, and disappeared on the corner of the street in an instant. Looking at the raised car exhaust, various emotions appeared in his eyes.