The feeling of loss in her heart began to overlap endlessly. Jin picked up and put down her phone countless times. This emotion made her crazy!
She began to regret that maybe she shouldn't bother him, so why did she send this message?
But the time has passed to cancel.
This feeling made her so fucked... How could Xu Jin be so useless when she vowed to restrain this crazy mood?
How can a man hold himself in?
How could I love him so much and be in a state of dismay all day long?
But feelings have always been like this. Sometimes you can understand it, sometimes you can't understand it, sometimes you can't, you can't doubt yourself, you can pick it up and let it go.
Finally, the phone rang, and she didn't even have hope, thinking that it was definitely not him.
But when he took the phone over and saw Jun Yue replied to the news - he had just come out of the laboratory.
Seeing this belated reply is also an attitude.
At least he did not ignore her news after seeing her. He was just tortured by emotions for a long time and didn't know what to reply now, for fear that she would die of a chat.
After a while, she edited two words and sent them - Are you tired?
Actually, I really feel sorry for him, worry about him, and care about him.
This time, she didn't ask her to wait too long. Jun Yue replied to her within five minutes - it's okay.
So, Jin Yi found that his words were exhausted, and this girl who could have written a script of 100,000 words in one go was exhausted.
fine……
It means he is tired, but as a big man, he doesn't want to say it.
So, she edited a text for him from the bottom of her heart—
Then take a good rest when you have time. Don’t get up so early every day, and don’t have to insist on running in the morning. Make sure to sleep first. The body is the most important thing.
She stared at the text and checked it three times, and then clicked to send it until she made sure there were no typos.
Soon, Jun Yue replied to her two words: OK
Then there was no further information, and Jin Yi didn't bother him anymore. Every time she had endless things to say, but his reply was lukewarm and hot, especially official.
Although she was disappointed, she still understood him very much. He was very busy and he should shoulder the heavy responsibility.
So what is love?
Love is humble, it is a pampering without bottom line. It is because you are obviously sad and wronged, but you are still willing to excuse the other party.
In the United States, a laboratory at Stanford University in Palo Alto, southern San Francisco Bay Area, California.
Huo Junyue communicated with the team members in English. The first stage of the experiment had just ended, but no one breathed a sigh of relief. His attitude towards scientific research was very rigorous.
After coming out of the lab, he took off his work clothes.
"Teacher Huo, you rested early today and have been in a row for three long nights." His student said to him in English.
"Okay." Jun Yue replied.
Then I went to wash my hands, wiped it carefully with a towel, and took a step outward.
He hasn't returned to the apartment for three days to rest, and has been staying in the laboratory, and he hasn't even had enough food to eat. He is really busy.
When I walked out of the experimental building, it started to drizzle in the sky.
Uncle Jiang quickly got out of the car and came to pick him up with a big umbrella, "Jun Yue."
"I've been waiting for a long time." Jun Yue stepped down the steps and walked towards the car.
Uncle Jiang followed him with an umbrella, "Are you very tired? How long can you rest?"
"Ten hours."
"Then hurry up, what do you want to eat?" Uncle Jiang said to him, "I'll ask my aunt to prepare it for you, and you can eat it when you go back."
"I'm not hungry, just make a glass of milk." His eyebrows were deep and his mind was full of his work.