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Ningxia always faced out of the window, Ye Zhaojue couldn't see her expression, he could feel her crying, venting the pain in his heart for a long time in a silent way.

He reached over with his right hand to hold hers, and the cold hands wrapped in his palms were twisting together.

He exited the elevated highway at the off-ramp ahead and found an open-air parking lot to stay in. They talk about the past at an inopportune time, and then they have to choose a suitable place to have a long conversation.

The glass window of the passenger seat slowly rises, leaving only a narrow slit for ventilation.

He broke her face, and the stains were so wet that he couldn't tell if it was tears or rain. He wiped it gently with the blue checkered handkerchief he had brought with him, and she looked at him quietly with red eyes.

Neither of them spoke, his dark eyes were silent, as if he did not have to say all words, he understood.

Ningxia bit the inner wall of his lips, raised his hand, and pressed his palm against the back of his hand. As soon as he spoke, his voice was slightly hoarse: "I'm sorry, I should be happy when I see your family for the first time." ”

"What a stupid thing to say." Ye Zhaojue stretched out his other hand and put it on the side of her cheek in distress, pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled softly, "Always thinking too much, aren't you tired?" ”

Probably because the love was on the verge of collapse, Ningxia's heart was sour, and suddenly a burst of water rushed out: "Tired, very tired." But I'm afraid, the more I care, the more scared I am......"

He wiped her tears, she stopped, leaned over and hugged him tightly, like hugging the lost sun, reluctant to let go, "Ye Zhaojue ......" she choked, "You won't leave me, right?" ”

He stroked her hair and said, "Yes, I will never leave you." ”

He let her lie on his shoulder and sobbed quietly, she had held back for too long, it was time to vent without reservation. Holding her quietly as if quietly embracing a world, he is not a spectator of this world, but a participant in the present and future.

When she had had enough crying, he stepped back slightly, holding her wet cheeks with both hands.

She sniffed, lowered her eyes and whispered, "I want tissues." ”

He pulled a tissue in one hand, and she wanted to take it, but he ignored it, pressed it directly on both ends of her nose, and whispered like a child: "Blow." ”

Ningxia's earlobes were hot, embarrassed, and he was stunned for three seconds before he wrinkled his nose delicately. He didn't dislike it at all, and seemed to be very willing to serve. Ningxia Xinhu was extremely uncalm, looking at him in a daze, not knowing what to say.

She had just cried, her eyes were swollen, her face was pale, and her eyes were dumbfounded, Ye Zhaojue smiled lightly, rubbed the tip of her nose and pasted it affectionately, "Don't look at me like this, I want to kiss you." ”

Sniffing, his warm palms completely covered the sides of her cheeks, Ningxia suspected that he was having a fever, but he was not sure, maybe it was just infected by his heat.

Her heart was pounding, and she blurted out "I want to kiss you." ”

As he spoke, he put his arm on his broad shoulders again, took the initiative to put his lips on his lips, and kissed him little by little. The heartbeat was beating in the eardrums, becoming more and more intense, she was unwilling to stop there, the qiē outside the car seemed to have nothing to do with her, she forgot to be afraid, forgot to be shy, her heart was full of him, it was Ye Zhaojue.

How could he be so good that all her shortcomings were magnified......

Lips-tongue-intertwined, both of them breathed a little unstable, Ye Zhaojue turned from a deep kiss to a light peck, and a pair of black eyes full of pity stared at her deeply. She usually looks confident and sunny, but in fact, the death of her mother has made her afraid and insecure.

His fingertips rubbed against the corners of her smooth eyes, and he opened his lips lightly: "Xiao Xia, do you believe me?" ”

He doesn't say what he believes specifically, the subtext actually means believing in all.

Ningxia closed her eyes and her eyelashes trembled slightly. She didn't need to ask in detail, the answer in her heart was so clear and clear: "Believe." She then opened her eyes and stared straight at her, "I'm going to try to be good enough." "And then stand by your side with confidence.

Ye Zhaojue smiled moistly, he wouldn't say sweetly, "You're already good", nor would he ask "why" in confusion, but shook his head pretending to have a headache, "I'm already under pressure when you're like this now, and when you get better and better in the future, shouldn't I tie a rope around your feet to prevent it from being snatched away by others?" ”

Ningxia knew that he intended to joke to make her happy, the corners of his lips curled, and he teased back: "Then you have to tie it up." ”

**

The light makeup that I had carefully put on in the morning was gone, but fortunately, I didn't wear eyeliner and mascara, and my eyes were still clean except for a slight swelling after crying. With nothing to touch up the makeup at hand, Ningxia unscrewed a bottle of mineral water, simply dipped a tissue in water to remove the residual makeup, and then patted the hand cream as a lotion on the face to moisturize.

Ye Zhaojue drove on the road, she turned the car's endoscope to comb her hair again, the ponytail was tied high, and her bangs were all pierced in, revealing a smooth and full forehead.

"Can you help me see someone?" She turned her head and called out to him.

He glanced at it quickly, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "I'm not human?" ”

"Don't make a fuss, I'm serious." She was so nervous.

He sighed as if in a tangled way.

Ningxia's heart was lifted whole, and the breath seemed to rush into her chest, blowing her heart hanging in the air and shaking: "Speak!" ”

I only heard him say quietly: "You look like a junior high school student, should I go to a nearby middle school to borrow a school uniform to hide my age?" ”

"......" teased her again.

Ye Xiaofan sent a text message to ask, in fact, asking her was equivalent to asking in vain, she didn't know much about the surrounding road conditions, she looked carefully, and finally had to ask the people next to her. She told her that she was almost there, clutching her phone, expectant and apprehensive.

Passing through a tall iron gate, there are many plants and trees along the road, and when winter turns to spring, the vitality has bloomed.

The car was parked next to the fountain. Ye Xiaofan and a delicate-looking boy sat on the swing frame and waited for them. The two seem to be arguing, and you are chasing me.

As soon as Ningxia got out of the car, Ye Xiaofan stepped to her side with an arrow step, the two brothers hooked their shoulders well, and turned around and laughed: "I won, you little short legs are willing to gamble and lose!" ”

The boy was far behind, stopped, stared at his back, and walked over step by step with a puff of anger.

Ye Xiaofan was still chattering, and the boy had already stepped on it while he was unprepared, and Ningxia wanted to say "be careful" before it was too late.

Ye Xiaofan jumped on one foot in pain.

As soon as she left Ningxia half a step away, the boy opened his arms and pounced on Ningxia, hugged her firmly, and jumped and cheered: "Whoa, I won, I won!" Then desperately stuck out his tongue at Ye Xiaofan.

Ye Xiaofan was so angry that he wanted to beat him.

The furry head suddenly looked up at Ningxia, and his eyes were dark: "Sister, you have to protect me." ”

Ningxia's heart moved slightly, and instinctively stopped her the next second when Ye Xiaofan rushed over, "Are you really fighting?" ”

Ye Xiaofan was furious, rolled up his sleeves and played seriously: "Don't protect him, I have to teach him a lesson today!" ”

The boy's slender arms hugged her tightly, and he drilled into her arms more and more, "Sister, help." ”

Ningxia raised his hand to wrap his arms around him, "He's still young, you can dissipate your anger." ”

"He's pretending to be pitiful!"

Ningxia looked at her helplessly, always protecting.

Ye Xiaofan had no choice, so he had to ask Ye Zhaojue, who was standing by, for help: "Big brother, hurry up and sue Ningxia, the little villain is acting!" ”

Ye Zhaojue has been standing silently at the front of the car since he got out of the car. Ningxia turned his head and asked silently. He gave her an approving look, and she immediately understood, but the little one in her arms held her still, and she didn't dare to act rashly, showing a begging expression for support.

Ye Xiaofan looked back and forth in astonishment, they were blatantly eyebrow in front of her! What a novelty to discover!

Sure enough, as soon as Ningxia came out, her eldest brother immediately made a move.

"Huaihuai." A brother's tone that is not angry and mighty.

There is no need to blame, just shout at him, he behaves like a soldier under the general.

Ningxia felt that his waist was loose, and the boy who was holding him had taken a step back obediently. He was still in the period of changing his teeth, tilting his head and giggling, opening his mouth to leak air: "Brother, is she her sister-in-law?" ”

Ningxia: "......"

She didn't miss the ghost horse elf leaked by the boy's onyx-like eyes. He knew what to say at the moment to please his brother the most.

Ningxia and Ye Zhaojue glanced at each other: Your younger brother is not easy at a young age.

Ye Zhaojue cast a trace of helplessness. Father Ye once said that Huaihuai's mischievous and shrewd temperament was the same as when he was a child, but he didn't want to admit it, after all, people are always more troubled than happy.

However, Huaihuai's words of deliberately pleasing him are naturally gratifying. Ye Zhaojue nodded: "You can call your sister-in-law or your sister." ”

Ye Zhaohuai's children are the best at pondering his brother's thoughts, and immediately smiled sweetly at Ningxia: "Hello sister-in-law, I am Huaihuai." ”

The child's immature voice was like a beautiful lullaby that relieved the worries in her heart, and with a sister-in-law, Ningxia felt that her bones were crispy. She was a little happy, as if she wasn't as nervous as she had been.

The progress that follows unexpectedly smooth. Perhaps because of the self-made family, the Ye family does not show luxury, and the interior decoration of the bungalow villa is mainly in a warm and comfortable style, although the area is large, there is a kind of homely warmth. As Ye Xiaofan revealed before, the husband and wife of the four elders are very affectionate, have both children, and are harmonious and happy, and they are a happy and united family.

**

Ye Zhaojue delivered gifts in her name, and he knew everyone's preferences well, and a discerning person could know that it was his own handwriting at a glance. The first time he brought his girlfriend home, it was already of great significance, and now that he has arranged all the qiē properly, he can naturally feel the importance he attaches to this girl.

They are a democratic-dominated family that respects their children, Ye Zhaojue led the girl into the door, they treat each other with kindness, and as for the girl's character, they will definitely observe it quietly when they get along.

Ye Xiaofan's mother, Wen Rong, has often heard her daughter recite Ningxia's name since she went to college, although it was the first time she saw a real person, she already had a good impression of this child. Wen Rong and her husband Ye Xubei more or less mentioned it when chatting, and even Ye Xubei also had a slight impression of Ningxia.

The only people who really got the first impression were Ye Xudong and Yang Zhi.

After lunch, the husband and wife excused themselves to go upstairs.

Back in the bedroom, Yang Zhi opened the drawer, took out a red envelope, and asked her husband again uneasily: "Is there too much wallet?" I'm afraid that Xiao Xia won't accept it. ”

"It's her business whether to accept it or not, we just need to send it to our hearts." Ye Xudong thought about his son's appearance, and a stone finally fell in his heart, "Ah Jue is also not small, and he finally fell in love with a girl, so we won't add fuel to the fire, in case this child runs away by himself one day, Ah Jue's lover doesn't know how long he will be alone." ”

Yang Zhi's face suddenly changed: "You have something to say!" ”

Ye Xudong slapped his mouth lightly, and hurriedly apologized and explained: "Misunderstanding and misunderstanding, I just said it casually, but I am not counting An An!" ”

Speaking of her daughter, Yang Zhi suddenly felt longing. After a moment, his expression suddenly paused: "Old Ye, don't you think Xiao Xia is a little familiar?" ”

Ye Xudong is very sure that this is the first time he has seen Ningxia, but it is not uncommon in the world to see people who look similar, and it is not surprising that he feels familiar.

"That's not what I meant." Yang Zhi looked at him with heavy eyes, "I mean, don't you think Xiao Xia and An An are a little similar?" ”

Ye Xudong carefully compared the appearance of Lin'an and Ningxia in his mind, and his heart sank: "You are right, especially those eyes, they are very similar." ”

The two looked at each other, their faces solemn, and they were silent for a long time.

After a long time, Ye Xudong slapped his thigh and sighed long, with a complicated mood: "Good boy, he is really an infatuated species." ”

Yang Zhi felt even more uncomfortable: "Do you want to return the red envelope?" ”

"Give! Give double! ”

"You're not afraid of scaring other girls?"

"Ah Jue treats her as An An, don't we have to treat her as our daughter?"

Yang Zhi was speechless. Tasteful

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Chapter 51 of the main text