When I met you in the most beautiful years [forty-five], her gaze was so firm that Yu Zhongxiao didn't know how to answer
Jiang Hui is friends with him, and Jiang Hui came to Fengcheng to see her husband.
This answer made Ye Hehuan instantly experience the transition from cold winter to warm spring, and while he was happy, he couldn't help but ask: "What about the woman in Yunnan?" ”
"It was because of work."
What about Han Jingqiu? Ye Hehuan suddenly wanted to know, does he still like Han Jingqiu now?
A buzzing vibration sound stopped her from opening, it was Yu Zhongxiao's mobile phone.
Ye Hehuan was a little frightened, and when he reached out to pull himself away, he obediently withdrew from his arms, knelt at the end of the bed, and looked up quietly as he answered the phone.
Yu Zhongxiao took out his mobile phone and saw the caller ID, but he didn't answer, and pressed the red hang-up button.
"Whose phone is it?" Ye Hehuan asked curiously.
His eyes moved from his phone to her face, his deep eyes looked at her, Teenie/Weenie's dark green hooded sweatshirt, light blue rolled cropped jeans, her hair was tied into loose buds, her smooth and full forehead, a pair of small and delicate feet glowing against the snow-white sheets, and the soft room lights hit her pretty and unusually young side face, which also lit up her watery cat eyes.
"Your aunt." In her earnest gaze, Yu Zhongxiao said three words.
His tone was understated, but Ye Hehuan's eyes flashed slightly, as if she had done something wrong, she even suspected that he did it on purpose, and when the phone rang again, she subconsciously moved her body back.
Yu Zhongxiao still didn't answer, put the phone back, looked up at her again, and this time he suddenly asked, "Why did you come to Fengcheng?" ”
He's already guessed? Did he see that he was here for him?
Ye He's deep black eyes on the welcome: "You want to know?" ”
Yu Zhongxiao didn't say anything, but his stern eyebrows and eyes had already explained the answer.
Raising his eyes and looking up at him, Ye Hehuan slowly stretched out his slender arms and curled the corners of his lips: "Then you hug me first, and if you hug me, I will tell you all." ”
Yu Zhongxiao's brows furrowed, as if her request was unreasonable.
He didn't move.
Although she had expected this result for a long time, she was still a little lost in her heart, kneeling on the edge of the bed, Ye Hehuan tentatively reached out and grabbed his shirt, seeing that he didn't push herself away, she gently leaned her head on his body, put her hand through his thin waist, and carefully hugged this man who had made him think about it for countless days and nights.
He was her little uncle, he was a married man, he was eleven years older than her, and the thought of these realities always made her panic.
She didn't know when she started liking him, and she didn't even have time to mourn the lost relationship with Yan Yu......
Ye Hehuan turned his face sideways, and looked at the floor lamp by the window.
A faint halo seemed to shine into her heart at this moment, her forehead against his chest, hearing his steady heartbeat, her fingers clutching the fabric of the shirt behind him: "Why are you like this-"
She muttered softly, her tone extremely melancholy, thinking that he had ignored herself for the past two months, and now that they had met, he had deliberately distanced himself from him.
"A game between adults, not for children." He suddenly spoke, and what he said seemed to be a kind of persuasion, as if mixed with helplessness.
"I'm an adult!"
Ye He hurriedly refuted him, jumped out of bed and picked up the bag that was thrown on the sofa, took out his ID card from it, and returned to him: "I'm eighteen years old!" ”
Her gaze was very firm, so firm that Yu Zhongxiao didn't know how to answer, facing the clear cat's eyes, the ID card that she had forced into his hand was put on the table next to him, and he turned around in a cold and hard voice: "Go to sleep, go back to City B tomorrow." ”
"Liking you is my business, it has nothing to do with you, you can dislike me, but you can't force me to do the same." She chased two small steps unwillingly.
But she was answered by the sound of the door shut.
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Yu Zhongxiao returned to his home in the compound, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw the old lady in the living room, watching the midnight theater while wearing a mask.
"Coming back?" Old Mrs. Yu heard the movement at the door, and tilted her face and squinted over.
Yu Zhongxiao put the key on the shoe cabinet, put on the slippers that had been prepared at the entrance, walked over, and glanced at the TV: "Why haven't you gone back to the room to sleep?" ”
"It's not to wait for you."
Old Mrs. Yu tore off the mask paper on her face, and her words finally became clear: "You quarreled with Jingqiu?" Just now I was crying and calling home. ”
"Nothing."
"Nothing to divorce?!" The old lady couldn't help but raise her voice.
Yu Zhongxiao was silent.
"You are also a big boss, if it weren't for the big contradiction in principle, let my wife go, only if you solve your personal problems, can I put my personal ideas into practical action."
"You're almost thirty years old, shouldn't you have a child of your own?"
Yu Zhongxiao: "......"
Speaking of her grandson, Mrs. Yu's eyes were red: "Your sister-in-law took Weiwei abroad to raise, and your brother moved to Canada with his wife, and you are still in China, but you are separated from your wife, but the second child, Jingqiu told me just now that she plans to quit her job and go to Yunnan with you." ”
Yu Zhong looked up at his mother suddenly.
"Jingqiu's plan is to try to have a child within these two years, and when you are transferred back from Yunnan, she will not go back to City B and move in with us."
It's rare for a daughter-in-law to be so filial and obedient, Mrs. Yu also frowned, patted her son's shoulder and sighed: "I see her sudden attitude, I guess I know it's wrong, it's late now, let's call her back tomorrow, you can't divorce because of a quarrel, right?" ”
"By the way, you are going back to Fengcheng with Jiang Hui tonight?" Old Lady Yu asked suddenly.
"Hmm."
"She is also a poor person, just a few days after getting married, her husband had an accident, and she didn't come back on the Qingming Festival, so it's good to go and see it now."
Old Mrs. Yu seemed to think of something: "You also know your wife's temper, you lent Binjiang Garden to Jiang Hui to live, will she make trouble if she knows?" ”
Yu Zhongxiao didn't speak at first, and when he saw that the old lady had been staring at him, he said, "What can you do?" ”
"That's good. It's almost May Day, so call tomorrow morning and let Jingqiu come to the house for the holiday. After speaking, Mrs. Yu hummed a song and went upstairs to her room.
Yu Zhongxiao was still sitting on the sofa in the living room, he lit a cigarette, watched the program on the TV through the smoke ring, and was slightly distracted, not knowing what he was thinking.
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The next day, Ye Hehuan got up early in the morning, waited until seven o'clock, and went to the restaurant to have a free breakfast.
In fact, she didn't sleep well all night, and after her fearless 'confession', she was afraid that Yu Zhongxiao would stop caring about herself completely this time.
At about nine o'clock in the morning, the doorbell rang.
Ye Hehuan got up from the bed, ran to the door, looked out through the cat's eyes, and saw that it was Yu Zhongxiao outside the door, she looked back at herself in her glasses, as if there was broken hair on her forehead and sideburns, she hurriedly went into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, took some water and wiped it on her hair, and then hurriedly opened the door.
As soon as she opened the door, Yu Zhongxiao's figure appeared in her sight.
He was still dressed the same, dark shirt and slacks, the sleeves were casually pulled up to the crook of the elbow, he was raising his hand to ring the doorbell again, when he heard the sound of the door opening, Yu Zhongxiao raised his head, Ye Hehuan leaned against the door, and smiled slightly: "I thought you weren't coming." ”
At this moment, someone checked out of the diagonally opposite room, and a man and a woman came over with a lot of luggage, and Ye Hehuan couldn't help but look at them twice.
Three suitcases, dragged side by side, completely occupied the corridor.
Ye Hehuan subconsciously pulled Yu Zhongxiao, who was standing at the door, and grabbed his arm with both hands: "Be careful not to be bumped into-"
Maybe her movements were too sudden, Yu Zhongxiao really avoided two steps inside, the female guest also smiled apologetically at Ye Hehuan, Ye Hehuan reacted, and found that she was very close to Yu Zhongxiao, she raised her head, Yu Zhongxiao was looking down at her, and her eyes were very calm.
She immediately let go.
The roots of his ears were a little hot, Ye Hehuan scratched his bangs, and his raised hand just blocked his gaze.
"Are you all packed?" He asked.
“…… Well. ”
Ye Hehuan didn't take his hand down, and heard his magnetic voice say again: "Go get something, I'll send you to the station." ”
Yu Zhongxiao drove a very ordinary black Ford.
He opened the backseat door for her, Ye Hehuan sat in obediently, and when he got in the car and started the engine, she couldn't help but peek at his side face, looking as usual, didn't she take what she said last night seriously? In his eyes, she is still a little kid who doesn't understand anything? Thinking of this, Ye Hehuan's heart was inexplicably lost.
All the way to the train station, the two did not communicate.
Maybe it's close to May Day, and there is only one trip left for the bus back to City B today at more than 10 o'clock in the evening, and the situation will be similar in the next few days.
Before Yu Zhongxiao could speak, Ye Hehuan had already handed the money to the conductor: "Buy me one!" ”