4717 Never Too Late to Love (124)
Yueyao was lying on the bed. On the wall above the headboard, there was a poster.
On the poster, was the captured shot of a handsome young man with a gentle expression.
The young man looked to be about 17. His exquisite facial features, distinct profile and clean image made one's heart race.
It was like returning to the era of first love.
In the corner of the poster, the name "Jing Yang" was signed with vigorous and powerful strokes. The autograph resembled a swimming dragon. It was hard to imagine that such beautiful handwriting came from this young man.
This was a poster of Jing Yang when he first debuted. In the blink of an eye, it had been two years.
Even though there had been many posters published of Jing Yang after that, Yueyao had carefully kept this poster from when he first released his album.
Every night before she went to bed, she would lean over the poster and gently kiss his cheek before she could sleep in peace.
However, today, Yueyao looked at the poster and hesitated. She didn't move closer.
She looked at the gently smiling young man with some frustration. She did not know when he would turn to look at her with the same gentle smile again.
She tapped open WeChat. The dialog box between her and Jing Yang was always at the top.
He had not replied to her messages for a few days.
Even when he replied to her messages, the tone would always be careless and cold.
The 18-year-old Yueyao was in the midst of her first awakening of love, feeling an obscure longing for this boy who was the object of her desire.
However, no one knew about this longing. She had never mentioned this little secret even to her mother and father.
She had liked Jing Yang for a long time. The two of them were childhood sweethearts and had a strong relationship since they were young.
However, the year after she graduated from high school, Jing Yang suddenly became cold to her after a certain event. Following that, they were neither close nor distant.
In the past, even her twin brothers had not been as doting on her as Jing Yang. But now, they were practically strangers.
Was it because of that incident?
Yueyao hugged her phone guiltily and pondered for a moment. Finally, she sent him a cute emoji.
"Big Brother Jing Yang, soon it's going to be your second anniversary in the industry. I heard from Mommy that your anniversary celebration will be held in conjunction with your birthday meeting with your fans?"
The message had gone out for some time. But there had been no response.
Yueyao felt a little aggrieved, but she couldn't bear to put her phone aside. Thus, she held it in her hand and quietly waited for his reply.
Even after a very long time, the greatly anticipated message notification did not go off.
Instead, she fell asleep waiting for it!
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Baoli Apartments
After taking a shower, Jing Yang picked up his phone and lay down on the sofa. Just as he was waiting for his hair to dry naturally, he habitually tapped open his WeChat. Among the endless text messages, he spotted Yueyao's dialog box.
Jing Yang frowned slightly. After some hesitation, he clicked on it.
When he saw the message Yueyao had sent him, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, but still, he didn't reply.
Including this one, there had been dozens of messages that he had not replied to.
She was very used to this coldness.
Jing Yang logged out of WeChat and threw his phone on the sofa. The phone bounced on the soft surface and fell to the ground. He was too lazy to pick it up.
Leaning up against the sofa, Jing Yang stared at the ceiling, lost in thought.
