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Lu Yiyao looked at the time and took out his phone to call Lin Ange.

Only now did he realize that it was already very late. By this time, she should be asleep.

She pursed her lips and typed in a message to send.

"Good night, good dream."

Lin Ange clearly knew that she wouldn't be able to see this message in time and wouldn't be able to reply to him right away, but he still couldn't help but send it to her.

It seemed to be a habit.

These two simple words expressed his deep yearning.

Ye Zichen put the phone back into his pocket, frowned, and looked towards the door of the operation room.

The red light above the operation room remained lit.

From morning till afternoon.

During this time, Lu Yiyao sat on the soft chair by the door for a while. Then, he took the laptop from Ding Mo and opened a video conference.

After that, he processed the mail in his mailbox.

Zhou Peng, who was in charge of the T2 project, sent over the entire project flow. When he took a closer look, his stern face that had been tensed up slightly loosened up. A trace of pride appeared in his deep eyes.

He didn't expect that after Lin Ange had just taken over the Lin's Group for a few days, she had managed this project so smoothly. He was well-prepared in every aspect.

He was in such a hurry to get into this project, naturally he had his reasons.

Ding Zigeng leaned back on the chair with his eyes closed. He couldn't take it anymore and fell into a light sleep.

Last night, he stayed up all night watching over Xu Jianan, staring at her without blinking, almost without blinking.

A slight frown made his heart clench.

Even if she knew, Xu Jianan only had Lu Yiyao in her heart. But his love for her had never changed.

Before. He thought, love a person is not necessarily selfish possession, quietly stand aside to watch her happiness.

However, after these days of interaction, his heart was no longer able to remain calm and collected.

Last night or this morning. When he saw Xu Jianan hugging Lu Yiyao, a faint jealousy started to rise in his heart. He wanted to live with her, take good care of her, and spend the rest of his life with her.

The stubble on his chin revealed his fatigue, and his still furrowed brow revealed his nervousness and uneasiness.

After Lu Yiyao finished with his work, he put his laptop on the chair beside him. He glanced at Ding Zigeng and instructed Ding Mo.

"Bring the blanket."

"Yes."

Ding Mo left immediately and came back with a thin wool blanket in his hands.

"Cover him up."

Lu Yiyao stood up and pinched his nose.

Even though Ding Mo's hands were very light, it was still Ding Zigeng who woke up from his light sleep. Opening his bloodshot eyes, he asked.

"Jianan came out?"

"Young Master Geng, the news just came out from inside. There's still about an hour left."

Ding Mo replied with a low voice while holding the blanket.

"Oh."

Ding Zigeng was no longer sleepy. He took the blanket and put it on the chair, then stood up. Tilting his head, he said to Lu Yiyao.

"Third Young Master, do you want to go smoke a cigarette?"

"Alright."

Lu Yiyao did not refuse and just replied.

They paced to the smoking room.

Ding Zigeng handed the cigarette to Lu Yiyao. Third Young Master, here. "

Lu Yiyao took it and Ding Zigeng lit a fire for him.

The smoke was scarlet and billowing.

The two of them usually didn't smoke much, so they smoked leisurely.

Lu Yiyao took two puffs and held it between his slender fingers, letting the smoke still burn in silence.

Ding Zigeng, on the other hand, kept it to his lips. Seeing that the smoke wasn't as strong as before, he took two deep breaths.

"It's been hard on you these days."

Lu Yiyao looked at the scenery outside the window. His dark eyes squinted and a cold voice came out of his throat.

"It's no trouble."

Ding Zigeng smiled. There was a trace of loneliness in the creases between his eyebrows.

"I know what you're thinking."

Lu Yiyao glanced at him from the corner of his eyes. His dark pupils contracted and a slight ripple appeared in them.

"Third Young Master …"

Ding Zigeng's hands trembled as the cigarette on his finger shook off some smoke.

"I did. If you like her, you can go chase after her and not worry about anything else. "

Lu Yiyao pressed the cigarette between his fingers into the ashtray. The scarlet fireworks gradually died down, and the smoke became fainter and fainter. With a hint of seriousness on his face, he glanced at Ding Zigeng and continued.

"But there is one thing that you must do with her wholeheartedly."

Ding Zigeng's heart sank when he heard his elder brother's explanation.

He curled his lips and spoke in a faint voice.

"Third Young Master, at this point, I won't hide it from you. My feelings for Jianan are not any less than Jianan's towards you. "But …"

Ding Zigeng stopped talking. He frowned as he looked at Lu Yiyao. He felt an indescribable pain in his heart and the corner of his mouth curled into a bitter smile.

"It's just a matter of love. It's never one-sided …"

The loneliness in his eyes made Lu Yiyao slightly startled, and his emotions became complicated for a moment.

Ding Zigeng's words touched him.

Was it only his one and one wishful thinking between him and Lin Ange now?

After half a second, he slowly opened his mouth.

"Love is a game, and it is also a waiting game."

He frowned out the window.

It was 1 o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was very hot. Even though it was reflected through the glass, it still felt hot to the touch.

Ding Zigeng was stunned.

Wait?

He had been waiting for nearly five years. How much longer?

Suddenly, he felt a burning sensation on his finger tip. He didn't notice that the smoke had reached his finger tip.

He took another drag and pressed the tip of the cigarette into the ashtray, causing the smoke to gradually become thinner.

"Let's go."

Lu Yiyao glanced at him and said with a frown.

"Alright."

Ding Zigeng rubbed his sore eyes and followed him out. He was still thinking about Lu Yiyao's last words.

Was he really going to wait?

What would he do if he didn't get what he wanted?

To love but not to love was truly very bitter.

As soon as Lu Yiyao walked out of the smoking room, Ding Mo walked up to him.

"CEO, news just arrived from the operation room. There's still 10 minutes before Miss Xu comes out."

"Principal Zhen ended the operation early. It seems like the situation is looking good."

Ding Zigeng raised his eyebrows in joy when he heard that. His voice was slightly hoarse, as if it was filled with excitement.

"Yes."

Ding Mo's handsome face relaxed a lot.

"…"

Lu Yiyao didn't say anything. He put his hands in his pockets and strode back to the door of the operation room.

The red light that had been on for so long was finally extinguished.

The door to the operation room slowly opened.

Principal Zhen, who was the leader of the group, walked out first. When he saw Lu Yiyao, he took off his mask and said with a smile.1

"Director Lu, the operation was very successful. The donor is very active, and there is no rejection at the moment."

"Mm …"

Lu Yiyao nodded with an indifferent expression. His cold face was calm, as if everything was within his expectations.

Ding Zigeng's expression clearly became more excited. His face was filled with joy. His hands subconsciously clenched into fists as his nails dug into his flesh.

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