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Chapter 1209 Unrequited love is painful

Today, Chen Yi encountered an emergency room and it was eleven o'clock in the evening after get off work. However, the patient's condition was stable, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I recently thought about exercising, so I didn’t drive out. I walked 5,000 steps in the morning before I arrived at the hospital.

When I got home, I was walking alone in the moonlight, facing the evening breeze, and relaxing my thoughts, which was quite comfortable.

"Brother Yi?"

Lin Wei parked the car next to him and lowered the cab window, "What's your situation? Where is your car?" She didn't just get off work, but just made an appointment with a friend nearby.

Chen Yi stopped and turned his eyes, handsome and gentle, "I didn't drive here today."

"Get in the car, I'll take you home!" Lin Wei was very happy. This was probably fate.

But he shook his head, "No need, I will exercise and calm down my mood." After saying that, Chen Yi nodded politely to her and walked away.

Lin Wei was stunned for a moment. She would rather walk than take her car. Is that what she meant?

Her beautiful eyebrows flickered, and a trace of loss flashed deep in her heart.

Seeing the male god's back gone, Lin Wei slowly started the car and followed him, silently sending him, keeping a sufficient distance.

Don't bother, but don't want to leave.

There was a song in the car, and the lyrics were really appropriate, with a hint of sadness.

"Give you my ordinary waiting and waiting, give you my passionate desire and tenderness, give you my endless joy and sorrow, give you my insignificant everything..."

As she listened, her eyes wet with tears, and her eyes were a little sore and swollen.

Chen Yi ignored her. He was very fast, and walking quickly was considered a movement.

It seems that he spends a lot of time in the laboratory and operating room, but in fact he is also a person who focuses on exercise.

Under the moonlight.

Lin Wei sat in the cab, lightly braked, and the car stopped.

She watched Chen Yi walk into the yard, and watched him enter the living room without looking back, and saw the lights on the villa...

Once, she lived here and had dinner with him.

She could see him in his pajamas.

Now, I am not qualified to say a word, at most it is just a communication at work.

The feeling of not being able to love is so painful.

11:00 pm.

Tingyun's car was parked in the yard of the Ding family villa, and he has lived here recently.

Gao Qiong was imprisoned and Yichen was treated in the hospital, so the family seemed deserted.

"Young Master."

Butler Wang, wearing pajamas, appeared outside the living room on the second floor and asked in confusion, "Have you not slept yet so late?"

Tingyun looked up at her, with a gentle face, "Yeah."

"So do you want to make some late-night snack for you?"

"No need, go and rest." He wanted to be alone, but his father hadn't come back yet.

Butler Wang looked at him, then turned around and left, and met Ding Xiangwei, who had just returned from the company at the entrance of the stairs, "Hello Mr. Ding."

"I haven't fallen asleep yet?" the middle-aged man asked softly.

Butler Wang saluted respectfully, then looked into the living room and reported in a low voice, "Young Master is not sleeping, maybe waiting for you."

Ding Xiangwei followed her gaze and said, "You should rest early." Then he took a step up to the last step.

The sound of footsteps came, and the clouds raised their eyes and gathered with their father's eyes.

After Ding Xiangwei entered the door, he realized that he was in a bad mood, so he walked towards the wine cabinet and took two goblets and a bottle of Lafite.

He skillfully opened the bottle, poured some wine into the cup, shook the cup gently, and walked towards his son.

"Dad." Tingyun on the sofa reached out to take the wine glass handed by his father.

Ding Xiangwei sat down opposite his son.

Night, silence.

Tingyun took a sip of wine and looked at the curtains that were rolled up with the night wind, which aroused his faint sorrow, "I received her call today."


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