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Yu Jingyao repeated Lin Cheng's words in her heart: "Hold it for a lifetime!" ”

Why did she inexplicably think that what Lin Cheng just said was indirectly confessing to her?

If so, then she should tell Lin Cheng the truth about her life experience.

It's just that she also has some small concerns, worried that she will tell the truth, but Lin Cheng may not believe it.

In the silence of the study, only the soft breathing of her and him could be heard. This is the first time she has been in the same room with the opposite sex in two lifetimes.

Her nervous palms were sweating, not that she was worried that Lin Cheng would do something beyond the thunder pool. Instead, she was worried that she would accidentally touch him after falling asleep.

The study was separated from the bedroom by a wall, and she couldn't hear anything coming from the bedroom.

She lightly put her hand on Lin Cheng's face, feeling that his cheeks were slightly hot. In this way, she firmly established her thoughts in her heart:

What he just said to her must have been from his heart.

At this moment, she was lying in Lin Cheng's warm arms, and she could hear his slight breathing closely. I could feel it, his heart was racing.

"Lin Cheng ......"

Yu Jingyao called out Lin Cheng's name softly, but after her words fell, Lin Cheng hugged her tighter. It felt like he wanted to rub her delicate body into his long figure.

She closed her eyes in fright, and begged Lin Cheng in her heart:

"Stop."

No matter how much she is hugged by him like this, it is difficult for her to guarantee whether her self-control ability will still work in front of him.

She heard Lin Cheng's breathing become a little heavier, which made her quickly move away and lightly put her hand on his cheek to calm him down.

Lin Cheng hugged Yu Jingyao, and her thin lips left a deep kiss on her earlobe. Asked softly:

"Little girl, why haven't you slept yet?"

"Aren't you too?"

Yu Jingyao replied in a low voice.

Lin Cheng stretched out his hand to pick up a wisp of green silk from Yu Jingyao's sideburns, and said with concern: "Yes, we didn't sleep." ”

He slowly breathed a sigh of relief and asked Yu Jingyao softly:

At this time, the two of us were in the study. Can you tell me about that strange dream you've had? ”

Previously, the moment Yu Jingyao walked out of the bedroom, he felt it, and her tears slipped a few drops on the back of his hand. In an instant, a chill spread from the back of his hand.

He understood that if she hadn't been for him, she would definitely not have left Province H and came all the way to Jincheng.

If she really wants to find a job, she doesn't have to come to Jincheng to find it. Because Jincheng's salary is not much higher than that of Wencheng.

Since she stayed with him, how could he be willing to look at her sadly?

He guessed that her crying must have something to do with the sadness she had encountered. And not just because she had a strange dream.

Yu Jingyao heard Lin Cheng ask about the dream she had, so she had to say truthfully:

"I dreamed of you......"

Lin Cheng asked with some confusion: "Dream of me?" "She dreamed of him and cried? Could it be that he was making her uncomfortable?

Yu Jingyao was silent for a few seconds before telling Lin Cheng the truth about her dream. Since it is about dreams, it is inevitable to mention her life experience.

"I dreamed that all the staff of our Ye Group were holding a Spring Festival Gala in the lobby of the hotel......"

"So, you sang at the party? It's still a Cantonese song sung. Lin Cheng smiled lightly and asked.

Jincheng dialect and Cantonese are almost the same.

He thought that Yu Jingyao came to Jincheng to look for a job in order to be closer to him. But he didn't expect that she came to Jincheng because she had worked in Shengcheng before.

She can communicate with him in Jincheng dialect, and she can switch to English at will.

She could even call out his original name - Lin Yue! They will also tell him about the origin of his name.

"We sang a song at the hotel and then left the hotel together. As soon as we came out, we met an elderly man with gray hair, who was tall and awe-inspiring.

He called you, Lin Yue. ”

Yu Jingyao smiled confidently and told Lin Cheng truthfully: "At first, I thought that the Lin Yue that the elder said would be Yue, or the word Yue. As a result, it was a word for the word. ”

"When my grandfather was alive, he did think of a name for me in advance, Lin Yue. But the grandson of one of his comrades-in-arms, who was born a few months before me, took the name of Yue.

So, my grandfather had to think of a new name for me, Lin Cheng. ”

Lin Cheng really didn't expect that Yu Jingyao could still know his secret through dreaming. Very few people know the story of his name.

Yu Jingyao nodded slightly and said:

"The word Yue in your name originates from the fact that in the year you were born, your grandfather and many of his comrades-in-arms went to the Gaoyue River on the border of China to meet each other."

There, Lin Cheng's grandfather also left a precious group photo with his comrades.

Their veterans charged on the front line of the Anti-Japanese War in their early years, and they were all good men with iron bones. They have paid too much to fight the invaders in exchange for the happy life that people have today.

It is precisely because of the dedication of generations of soldiers that the rivers and mountains of the motherland have become more beautiful.

The mountains have become greener, and the water has become clearer.

Yu Jingyao said, "When I was resting in the Haihua Community in Yi City, I saw the group photo of my grandfather at home. ”

However, there was no name written on the photo, so she could only recognize who her grandfather Yu Qijing was.

"Do you want to see it now? That group photo. Lin Cheng smiled slightly and asked Yu Jingyao.

"I want to see it."

Yu Jingyao just couldn't say it clearly, she wanted to see Lin Renxin, who had been the head of the military region, that is, Lin Cheng's grandfather. What exactly does it look like.

Lin Cheng stretched out his hand and patted Yu Jingyao's shoulder and said:

"Wait for me."

He quickly got out of bed, fumbled his way to the bookcase, and turned on the lamp. He tilted his head slightly, and at once he found a photo album he had placed in the bookcase.

He raised his eyebrows proudly, looked at Yu Jingyao and smiled.

Yu Jingyao saw Lin Cheng holding the exquisite album and returning to her to lie down. He flipped through the pages to her, and when she asked questions, he patiently explained to her.

Yu Jingyao pointed to a black and white photo and whispered to Lin Cheng:

"This photo was taken by my grandfather's paddy field, and you see, the millet is all yellow."

"Is it grain, not ears of wheat?"

Lin Cheng thought to himself, Yu Jingyao herself told him the truth about her life experience. Then he tested it to see if she could distinguish the grain from the ears of wheat.

Yu Jingyao took the album and took a closer look, and replied sincerely:

"It's millet."

"Okay, it's millet."

A playful smile flashed in Lin Cheng's eyes, looking at Yu Jingyao's stupid appearance. He couldn't help but laugh and nodded.