I met you in the most beautiful years [forty-four] You don't like her, okay?
The sound of a train crashing over the tracks rang in my ears, and when the wheels rolled over the junction of the two tracks, the body shook, and the shadowy light passed in front of me.
Ye Hehuan stared at the man in front of him intently, his hands unconsciously clenched the shoulder straps of the bag in front of him, and the courage to look for him in the carriage just now seemed to have withdrawn from her body all of a sudden. Gazing at him, she even forgot to speak, her back against the wagon, her lips pursed like a child at a loss.
Yu Zhongxiao had already put away his surprise, his dark eyes looked back at her, his eyes were deep and calm, and he didn't open his mouth to speak immediately.
There were one or two passengers passing by in the aisle.
It's just a few seconds, Ye Hehuan has already thought of many kinds of opening remarks, so coincidental? Finally found you? I came for you? Was it scared to see me?
She was like a rabbit in a trap, pretending to be calm under the nose of a hunter.
The carriage next to him suddenly let out a woman's scream, and the collision of items falling to the ground, several police officers ran past Ye Hehuan with ugly faces, and there was chaos in the aisle, Ye Hehuan was just about to turn his head to look, Yu Zhongxiao suddenly took three or five steps with long legs in front of her.
What caught her eye was the slightly open collar of the man's shirt and the thick chest that was faintly visible under the shirt.
Yu Zhongxiao raised his arms over her shoulders, his big wheat-colored hands with distinct bones propped up on the wagon, protecting her in his arms in a protective posture, Ye Hehuan suddenly didn't even dare to breathe, all the noisy sounds seemed to disappear in her ears, and he was allowed to block those pushes for himself.
"Hit someoneβ" someone shouted.
The police shouted coldly: "Spread out!" Go back to your seatβ"
The onlookers were dispersed, Ye Hehuan lowered his eyelashes, and saw a pair of shoes dangling beside him, and the man's straight trouser legs also swayed into her afterglow, when there were more and more people in the aisle, the tip of her nose almost touched his shirt.
Fingernails picking at the flesh of his palms, Ye Hehuan's ears were a little hot, because he approached without a trace of half a step just now.
Her heart was pounding, and her former audacity was lost in the face of him, like a warrior who suddenly became a dwarf in front of a giant.
All the passengers returned to their seats, and the aisle was cleared.
The man in front of her didn't move, and the tall black shadow that hung over her head was like a dark cloud on the tip of her heart.
Ye Hehuan's curled up fingers revealed her discomfort, drooping her eyelids, but her eyeballs moved slightly, the warmth of Yu Zhongxiao's chest under her shirt infected her face, and the breath between his noses swept across her ears like nothing, and even her neck was covered with a suspicious flush.
Leaning slightly, Yu Zhongxiao slowly withdrew his hand and opened the gap between the two, but he was still standing opposite her.
Ye Hehuan's gaze was level with his chest, and he glanced at the collar of the two-buttoned shirt, his speed of speech was moderate, and his voice was still symbolically low: "Just you?" Or did you come out with a friend? β
Realizing that he was talking to himself, Ye He hurriedly raised his head, looked back at his eyes, and spoke a little hesitantly: "Follow...... With friends. β
"But they're separated." She added in a low voice, her fingertips unconsciously picking at the scratch on the bag.
This small action caused Yu Zhongxiao to look down, and he could understand what was going on almost at a glance: "When was it cut?" Have you ever asked the police to deal with it? β
"Not yetβmaybe it was stolen at the station."
Ye Hehuan glanced left and right before raising his eyes and looking at him again, pretending to be surprised by a chance encounter: "Aren't you in Yunnan, little uncle?" Is it where to go on a business trip? β
Yu Zhongxiao looked at her with a judgmental look in his eyes, which was profound and difficult to understand.
Under such a gaze, Ye Hehuan was instantly beaten back to the prototype, his eyes flickered, and he first opened the topic by himself: "Our school organized a spring outing to other cities, I didn't want to come, but the teacher said that everyone must participate-"
"Which carriage are you in?" He asked suddenly.
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Yu Zhongxiao lowered his head slightly, staring at her cautious appearance: "I'll send you over." β
"Right ahead." Ye Hehuan stretched out his hand and pointed indiscriminately, and regretted it after pointing it, for fear that he would really send himself over to find the so-called teacher and classmate: "Actually, I ...... I didn't see the tickets clearly, they were stolen along with the wallet, I just looked around and didn't see them, maybe I got on the wrong bus. β
After saying that, she was secretly worried, not knowing if he would realize that he was talking nonsense.
"And what do you want to do now?" After a while, Yu Zhongxiao asked her.
What to do, he asked her what she wanted to do......
His words were like tapping her on the side, don't try to rely on him. But she didn't want to take some money from him and get off at the station in front, she had come to look for him, and now she finally saw him - Ye Hehuan raised his head and pretended to look at him calmly: "I don't know anyone else on the train......"
The expression on Yu Zhongxiao's face was very peaceful, and after a long silence, he turned his head to look at the carriage on the left.
"I said how do you answer the phone for a long time, so I was here with the little girl-" The teasing female voice stopped abruptly.
Ye Hehuan turned his head in a voice, and a woman stood at the door of the carriage, and the other party was also looking at her in astonishment.
It was the beauty of the bar that night.
Ye Hehuan recognized her at a glance, and she was also the 'little three' that Han Jingqiu said, and Yu Zhongxiao borrowed the 'friend' of Binjiang Garden.
"Why did you get out?" sweet-smelling
Tang Zhongxiao asked at the beauty.
"Didn't the police arrest two thieves just now? Seeing that you haven't come back, I'm not worried about coming over to take a look. β
As she spoke, she looked at the girl standing opposite Yu Zhongxiao, but asked him out of the corner of her eye, and Yu Zhongxiao introduced nonchalantly: "This is my niece." β
He used a few simple words to draw a generation gap between the two.
Ye Hehuan's somewhat dissatisfied gaze fell on his face, Yu Zhongxiao didn't look at her, and even looked away slightly, his expression was as calm as ever.
Instead, the beautiful woman nodded at Hehuan with a smile: "We met last time, remember?" My surname is Jiang. β
"Aunt Jiang is good." Ye Hehuan's mouth has always been very sweet, and he looks well-behaved, and he immediately won the love of other beauties.
Jiang Hui was called 'aunty' and asked Yu Zhongxiao: "Why haven't I heard you say that there is such a beautiful niece at home?" β
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Yu Zhongxiao didn't speak, and didn't seem to be willing to talk more about this topic.
Ye Hehuan was still a little uncomfortable in her heart, she thought that he was going back to Fengcheng alone, but she didn't expect that he was accompanied by a beautiful woman, and she was the only one who was stupid and amorous there, but at this moment, seeing him as if he had been disturbed by herself, she was happy again: "Aunt Jiang also went to Fengcheng?" β
Yu Zhongxiao raised his head and looked at her meaningfully.
However, at this glance, Ye Hehuan didn't notice that she was busy getting close to 'Aunt Jiang', otherwise she would find out that she was inconsistent in her speech.
"yes, you're going there too? Why are you alone? Are you in the next car? Jiang Hui said with concern.
Ye Hehuan glanced at Yu Zhongxiao timidly, and his voice became very soft: "I met a thief, and the contents of the bag are gone." β
"And that kind of thing?" Jiang Hui looked surprised, and turned to look at Yu Zhongxiao: "Wasn't the police here just now, Zhong Xiao, did you tell them about this?" β
"She didn't even know where it was cut, how to say it." Yu Zhongxiao's tone of speech was a little perfunctory.
Ye Hehuan faintly noticed that in just a few minutes, Yu Zhongxiao's psychology had undergone some kind of change, was he blaming her for the big light bulb?
"Do you remember your carriage and seat number?"
Ye Hehuan shook his head, holding the shoulder strap of his bag: "I seem to have taken the wrong car, and I can't find someone with me-"
In Jiang Hui's eyes, her action of pulling her bag represented grievance and helplessness, Jiang Hui raised her hand and touched Ye Hehuan's head, and said to Yu Zhongxiao: "Why don't you come with us to Fengcheng, this big night, it is not safe for the little girl to be out alone, and it will not be good if there is an accident." β
At that moment, Ye Hehuan didn't look at the expression on Yu Zhongxiao's face, and let Jiang Hui lead her into the carriage.
"You'll just sit in your uncle's place, okay?" Jiang Hui asked her opinion.
It was two seats side by side, and there was a black coat on the aisle, which Ye Hehuan had already determined was Yu Zhongxiao's.
Yu Zhongxiao didn't come in and went to the train restaurant to buy dinner.
Jiang Hui put the men's coat on the small table: "Let your uncle wear it later, so as not to occupy space." β
"I'll take it." Ye Hehuan had already taken his coat when he said this.
Jiang Hui turned her head to look at her-
The girl was folding her clothes with her head down, her thick eyelashes were like two-leaf fans, and her every movement was serious, as if she was treating a beloved object.
Feeling the gaze from the side, Ye Hehuan turned his head sideways and saw Jiang Hui staring at him.
"You have a good relationship with your uncle." Jiang Hui said with bent eyebrows.
"He's not my uncle," Ye Hehuan pursed the corners of his lips, and said disapprovingly while folding his clothes, "It's my little uncle." β
She raised her head again and found that Jiang Hui looked slightly stunned after listening to her words.
The smugness just now made Ye Hehuan almost forget the delicate relationship between Jiang Hui and Yu Zhongxiao, men and women who claim to be 'friends' are generally a little abnormal, and they also travel alone at night, and now they know that she is the niece of Yu Zhongxiao's wife, is it embarrassing? Nervous, right?
Ye Hehuan couldn't help but look at Jiang Hui, she was wearing a beige knitted cardigan, a white T-shirt inside, jeans underneath, dressed generously, and always with a little smile on her face, which made her look very kind, thinking of the picture of her standing with Yu Zhongxiao, Ye Hehuan felt a little jealous in his heart.
There were suddenly two more lunch boxes on the small table in front of me, and Jiang Hui's gentle voice was in my ears: "Why did you buy two?" Don't you eat it yourself? β
"I'm not hungry, go out and smoke a cigarette."
The familiar low male voice made Ye Hehuan look up, under the light of the carriage, his facial features were very deep and charming, but he didn't look at himself, his deep but gentle gaze fell directly on Jiang Hui, she was inevitably lost, he was tired of Han Jingqiu's temperament, it turned out that he really liked a woman like Jiang Hui.
She stared at the two lunch boxes in a daze, not even knowing when he had gone out.
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When the train arrived in Fengcheng, it was almost twelve o'clock in the morning.
Ye and Huan didn't speak much in the second half, Jiang Hui asked her if she was worried about her wallet, she glanced at the aisle of the two carriages and nodded vaguely.
Only she knows why she suddenly feels uncomfortable.
Follow the two of them and get off the train, Ye He
Huan looked at the backs of Yu Zhongxiao and another woman, and his heart felt like he had overturned the jar of mixed tastes.
At the gate of the train station, Jiang Hui waved his hand first and stopped a passing taxi.
Ye Hehuan stood beside a stone pillar, kicking the pillar with his toes for a while, and looked up at the two of them who were saying goodbye from time to time.
She then thought of the woman she met in Yunnan that night, and her already depressed mood became more and more uncontrollable.
Waiting for Jiang Hui to get in the car and leave, Yu Zhongxiao stood in place for more than ten seconds, turned around, walked towards the stone pillar, and stood in front of her: "Let's go." β
Ye Hehuan didn't ask much, and followed him quietly.
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Yu Zhongxiao took her to a hotel in the center of the city to open a room, and gave her all the cash in his wallet.
"And what about the money you pay for a taxi home?" Ye Hehuan pinched the stack of RMB he gave, and the cat's eyes looked at him: "Why don't you keep one?" β
As she spoke, she pulled out a fifty-dollar bill and handed it to him.
From Yu Zhongxiao telling the front desk to book a luxurious bed, she knew that he was planning to go home to rest directly after settling her.
In the car just now, the old lady of the Yu family called and asked him when he would get home, although she sat in the back seat, she also listened to the general idea, Yu's mother has been waiting at home.
As long as he didn't go to spend the night with Jiang Hui, for Ye Hehuan, it was OK for Yu Zhongxiao to sleep anywhere.
Yu Zhongxiao glanced at the banknote, didn't reach out to take it, and said, "I still have change on me, I'll send you upstairs first." β
Entering the elevator, the two didn't speak, Ye Hehuan secretly glanced at the man next to him out of the corner of his eye, he was looking up at the change in numbers, his thin lips were gently pursed, when he was hospitalized in Yunnan, his warm and smiling eyes leaning against the window were already far away, she was not a fool, and she would not feel his deliberate alienation from her.
This change in qiΔ stems from her impulsive kiss.
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Yu Zhongxiao inserted/inserted the room card into the card slot, and the whole room was instantly illuminated by orange lights.
"Lock the door at night, and I'll come and take you to the station tomorrow morning."
Ye Hehuan stood next to the bed, and when he saw that he wanted to leave after explaining, he was reluctant, and raised his voice and said, "This sheet is a little dirty, I can't sleep." β
Yu Zhongxiao paused, turned his head to look at the snow-white sheets.
"Look, it's a little yellowing here, I don't know how long it hasn't been washed, can you let them change it?" Her voice faded.
Yu Zhongxiao raised his head and looked at her, a pair of clear and earnest eyes staring at him.
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Five minutes later, the hotel staff came to change the bedding.
Ye Hehuan sat on the sofa, holding the remote control in his hand, but his eyes glanced at the man who was standing aside and watching the staff change the sheets.
There was a beep in the room.
Yu Zhongxiao took out his mobile phone, glanced at it, walked to the bathroom to answer the phone, Ye Hehuan stretched his neck and looked over, and vaguely heard some words: "...... I'll be back later...... It's good that you're there...... Let's talk about it...... Something in the morning...... I'll pick you up tomorrow afternoon...... Well, hang up. β
It was Jiang Hui calling.
Ye Hehuan looked at the cartoon characters on the TV screen, in his eyes, he might really be just a little kid, not a woman equal to him.
Yu Zhongxiao came out after making a call, the staff had already left, and the figure on the sofa had disappeared, he looked around the room, the bed was arched, wrapped in a quilt, and seeing that she was asleep, Yu Zhongxiao stood at the end of the bed for about five minutes, put away his mobile phone and prepared to turn around and leave.
"Little uncle!" The person on the bed sat up suddenly, her long hair a little messy and her eyes were red.
When Yu Zhongxiao turned around, Ye He got up happily, rushed over and hugged him, hugging his neck tightly, because of the inertial collision, Yu Zhongxiao took a small step back, and subconsciously supported the person hanging on him with both hands.
She buried her face in his shoulder socket, and her voice begged: "Little uncle, don't you like Aunt Jiang, okay?" β
"I'm just friends with her." Yu Zhongxiao replied lightly.
Ye Hehuan didn't believe it, he spoke to Jiang Hui so gently, but he didn't want to look at him, such differential treatment made her sad.
"Her husband is my former comrade-in-arms, and she came to Fengcheng to see her husband."