The most beautiful years to meet you [twenty-two] she became the source of their quarrel with a small theater)
Ye Hehuan put on pajamas, wrapped his long hair in a dry hair towel, and looked in the mirror, with a kind of Indian Ah San.
Looking at her childish facial features in the mirror after removing her makeup, she began to worry faintly again, Yu Zhongxiao didn't seem to have any promises to her in the car just now.
Ye Hehuan felt like an acrobatic clown walking on a tightrope, although his life was not hanging by a thread, but the more he thought about it, the more cramped and uneasy he became.
Out of the bathroom, she heard the muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, a knife coming from Han Jingqiu's room.
There was still a faint sound of people arguing......
Retracting his feet towards his bedroom, Ye Hehuan looked left and right, walked over lightly, and secretly lay at the door of Han Jingqiu's room.
“…… Yu Zhongxiao...... You...... It's not a human ......" Han Jingqiu's voice was dyed with obvious crying.
Ye Hehuan leaned forward again, and through the door, he overheard Han Jingqiu shouting: "How can you do this to me...... Yu Zhongxiao...... Stop! Trance"
Wouldn't it be, the battle is so fierce?
In Ye Hehuan's brain, a certain picture of men and women turning upside down was irrepressibly formed, and he even wondered if he would hear Han Jingqiu's coquettish moaning next, and his white little face turned red instantly, but he didn't turn around and leave immediately.
Children born in the late eighties are no longer so conservative in their thinking, especially girls who live abroad all the year round, and purity is only physical, but in fact, there is an unknown curiosity about men and women, and Ye Hehuan has not been spared from this desire for knowledge.
Hearing the more and more intense movement inside, she couldn't help but think of her terrible dream last night, her face was even warmer, and she was just about to sneak back to her room.
The door to Han Jingqiu's bedroom suddenly opened.
The bright light suddenly flickered into Ye Hehuan's line of sight, and he was caught off guard.
Then, a tall shadow fell over her slender body, and she was momentarily there, her gaze falling on the man's cotton slipper.
Han Jingqiu's resentful cry came from the room: "Yu Zhongxiao, if you dare to leave tonight, I will divorce you!" ”
Ye Hehuan's eyes moved slightly, and finally found that things seemed to be a little different from what she thought, the sound of the glass being swept to the ground in her ears was the sound of the glass being swept to the ground, her eyes gradually rose, the black shirt was tied in the dark coffee slacks, and the dark gold belt buckle was not the same clothes he was wearing when he came back.
She raised her head, pulled the corners of her mouth, and pretended to smile casually: "Little uncle, are you going out?" ”
Yu Zhongxiao's face was not good, he probably didn't expect someone to stand at the door, frowning slightly, before he could speak, Han Jingqiu also heard Ye Hehuan's voice, at this moment, Han Jingqiu was suspicious, suspicious of any female close to her husband.
Especially when he saw Ye Hehuan's young and bright face, Han Jingqiu immediately sneered: "Little uncle? It's really affectionate. ”
"Yu Zhongxiao, why don't I know, when did you become so familiar with my niece."
She bit the word 'my family' with hatred.
Yu Zhongxiao turned his head and looked at his wife in the room, his brows were furrowed, and his deep voice restrained his anger: "Han Jingqiu, you pay attention to your words. ”
"What did I say?" Han Jingqiu raised her voice, picked up the remote control and smashed it at the door: "You raise a woman, don't you allow me to say it?" ”
The remote control was shattered at Ye Hehuan's feet.
Ye Hehuan subconsciously jumped back, frightened, feeling that he seemed to have become cannon fodder, and hurriedly said, "I...... I'll go back to my room first. ”
At this moment, Han Jingqiu couldn't think about problems with normal thinking at all.
The beloved husband cheated on him, he has a woman's bite mark on his neck, and he is as proud as her, how can he accept this fact?
Han Jingqiu remembered that Yu Zhongxiao and Ye Hehuan came back on their front and back feet just now, and Ye Hehuan went to the sanatorium to see Han Minjing yesterday, and Yu Zhongxiao sent her over by the way, and neither of them went home for the night...... Her pupils shrank, and she immediately pointed at Ye Hehuan, who was leaving, and said angrily: "You stop me!" Ye Hehuan, did you hear it! ”
Ye Hehuan buried his head, wanting to leave this battlefield filled with gunpowder quickly.
"Yu Zhongxiao, are you disgusting?!" Han Jingqiu's angry shouts resounded throughout the house.
Yu Zhongxiao's whole face was gloomy when he heard this, and he couldn't bear it a little: "Do you know what you're talking about and doing?" She's your niece! ”
When Han Jingqiu heard him defend the little vixen like this, she was even more convinced of her guess, grabbed a piece of glass on the ground indiscriminately, and rushed over to hit Ye Hehuan.
"What do you do!" Yu Zhongxiao's eyes were quick, he grabbed her arm and drank coldly.
"Let go of me! Yu Zhongxiao, you let go of me...... What I want to do, you know in your heart! You didn't come back last night, what did you do with her in Binjiang Garden?! ”
Ye Hehuan, who had just walked to the door of his room, was beating his heartbeat, and he heard Han Jingqiu's crazy shout and turned around-
Yu Zhongxiao was holding Han Jingqiu tightly, the green tendons on his forehead were protruding, and the muscles of his arm under his shirt were tense, as if he was trying to suppress the love that was about to explode, he suddenly raised his head and said to Ye Hehuan, who was stunned: "Don't you go back to the room yet?" ”
His eyes were extremely cold, and he was a little impatient, I don't know if it was for her or Han Jingqiu, Ye Hehuan was stunned, and then immediately pushed open the door and hid in the room.
Closing the door with his backhand, Yu Zhongxiao's warning scolding voice floated in from between the cracks in the door: "Enough!" ”
……
The door blocked out the noise of the quarrel outside.
Ye Hehuan sat on the chair and heard his grandfather's angry reprimand, Han Jingqiu sighed
Tang cried loudly, and the nanny's voice dissuaded.
She seemed to hear Sister-in-law Tang's exclamation: "Uncle...... Your hands ......"
It was the first time in a few years that she had heard a similar argument again, except that the protagonists were no longer her parents.
For some reason, all of a sudden, she was like a duckweed floating in the ocean, unable to find a point to support her balance, the whole person was a little at a loss, she took out her mobile phone and called Yan Yu, wanting to hear the voice that reassured her, but there was a busy sound in the earpiece.
Yan Yu turned off the phone.
Silence gradually returned outside, except for Han Jingqiu's cry and the sound of the door slamming, there was no other movement.
Ye Hehuan bit her lip, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable, she dialed Qin Shousheng's number, confided in him about the war that had just happened in the Han family, and finally added: "If you say quarrel, quarrel, why drag me in, I didn't mean to eavesdrop at the door." ”
"Did you do anything in front of your aunt that made her feel damaged to her self-esteem?"
"What can I do...... It's just a hello. ”
The more Ye Hehuan talked, the more upset he became, so he simply said goodbye to him, threw the phone aside, sat down for a while and got up, opened the door and went out.
……
In the corridor, Sister-in-law Tang, who was wearing a coat, was cleaning up and sweeping the blood-stained glass into the dustpan.
Ye Hehuan saw it, his eyelids jumped, and he walked over: "Did anyone cut their hands?" ”
Sister-in-law Tang glanced at the closed door of Han Jingqiu's bedroom, sighed, and said in a suppressed voice: "Who else can there be, third aunt." ”
"He's hurt?" When he asked, Ye Hehuan realized how white his question was.
Sister-in-law Tang nodded, and gestured on the back of her hand, her expression was slightly exaggerated: "A very long and deep opening, the whole hand is red, the third aunt didn't even blink his eyes, if he is an ordinary person, which one can stand it." In the past two days, I saw that my uncle's cold had not improved, and now it is so troublesome, it is simply worse. ”
"The third lady seems to suspect that her uncle has someone outside, and the appearance of shouting and shouting and killing is completely different from usual, which makes the old chief angry, the third aunt has no bandaging of his hands, and he doesn't take his coat, so he went out without saying a word, you said, I finally came back from vacation, and I had to make a fuss like this......"
Ye Hehuan returned to the room, opened the curtains and looked down, the Wrangler at the door was no longer there.
Han Jingqiu's resentful accusations seemed to be still in her ears.
Ye Hehuan fell on the bed, staring at the chandelier on the ceiling, Han Jingqiu said that Yu Zhongxiao cheated, but in fact, Han Jingqiu herself was no better, thinking about the intellectual beauty in the bar, thinking about the violinist that Han Jingqiu brought home, such a couple, made her think of an idiom - a raccoon dog.
It seems that no one is better than the other.
The door of the room was knocked lightly a few times, Ye Hehuan sat up wrapped in the quilt, and heard his grandfather's voice: "Huanhuan, are you sleeping?" ”
She went over to open the door and yawned deliberately: "Grandpa, what's wrong?" ”
Seeing her like this, Han Lao was relieved, and his eyes were kind: "It's nothing, just come and see you, rest early." ”
"I'll push you back to your room."
Han Lao shook his hand and looked at her somewhat damp hair: "Before going to bed, remember to dry your hair." ”
He said, paused, and then said, "What your aunt said just now......
"I know she's angry to say that." Ye Hehuan smiled, and the cat's eyes crooked: "I didn't go to my heart." ”
Han Lao nodded, and there was still residual anger in his feelings: "She is becoming more and more disagreeable now, she can't hide her mouth, and the whole family has been made into a miasma by her." ”
On weekdays, Ye Hehuan was happy to add fuel to the fire, but at this moment, through the light, she caught a glimpse of the old man's gray sideburns, she couldn't say anything to provoke, and when Sister-in-law Tang came to push away Old Han, Ye Hehuan closed the door of the room, and heard the conversation between his grandfather and Sister-in-law Tang.
"What about Zhong Xiao? Haven't come back yet? ”
"My uncle just called and said that he wouldn't go home at night, so he didn't have to make trouble with the third lady again." Sister-in-law Tang explained.
Ye Hehuan went up/before the bed and caught a glimpse of his mobile phone resting on the desk.
Late at night, her hands and feet were cold, she was covered in the quilt, her fingers were holding her phone, she opened the address book, and flipped to the contact section at the beginning of the letter 'N'.
Ye Hehuan stared at the unfamiliar string of numbers, which was Yu Zhongxiao's number.
He left in the middle of the night, his hands were bleeding, and he was tired, where would he go, her first reaction was to think of the bar beauty.
Generally, cheating men, when they are angry with Red Rose, will run to White Rose for comfort.
Maybe Yu Zhongxiao is lying on the bed of the white rose at this time, accusing his wife of being arrogant and unreasonable.
In her mind, the lonely side face of him sitting in the car suddenly appeared, and that scene lingered, thinking that he was sleeping with other women in his arms tonight, and she couldn't say what it felt like in her heart, so she edited a text message to *** disturb the man who might be gentle in the township: "Little uncle." ”
Just three words. It wasn't until she sent it out that she couldn't figure out why she was doing it.
After a while, the phone vibrated a little.
[Something? 】
The same reply as last night.
Ye Hehuan's fingers were bent, he grabbed the mobile phone in his palm, and it took a long time before he sent it over- [It's okay, where are you? 】
This time, Yu Zhongxiao did not come back.
Mobile phone screen
The curtain darkened, and she pressed it again, staring at his replies from yesterday to today, which did not add up to more than twenty words.
She dialed the number.
rang for a long time, but the other party didn't answer, her heart sank to the bottom, she didn't guess that he went to take a bath again, she felt that he seemed to be deliberately not answering.
Because of Han Jingqiu's hysterical words tonight.
Ye Hehuan put away the thread, turned his head, looked at the dark night sky, and suddenly felt very aggrieved, in this unpeaceful night.
She sent another text message - "Why don't you answer my call?" 】
With a childish accusation.
After a long time, he replied, but in Ye Hehuan's opinion, it was better not to reply, he said-[Rest early.] 】
A feeling called loss spreads through her body.
Previous speculations were confirmed.
She suddenly lifted the quilt, got off the bed, neatly put on jeans and a down jacket, before going out, she turned back again, and brought the paper bag with the black coat, the whole room was quiet, she didn't turn on the light, groped downstairs, and sneaked out of Han's house.
Some behaviors are nothing more than hot impulses.
Ye Hehuan stopped a taxi at the gate of the compound, and when she reported the address of Binjiang Garden to the driver, she vaguely realized that she was doing something stupid.
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[It turns out that my father is a fox spirit junior]
One night, Mrs. Yu accompanied Mr. Yu to the wedding of a business partner.
When she arrived at the scene, Mrs. Yu suddenly understood why Mr. Yu repeatedly emphasized that he wanted to drag his family with him.
Mr. Yu took the initiative to greet a certain ex-husband, and even 'talked very happily', and the other bosses saw the three children surrounding Mrs. Yu, and said enviously: "Mr. Yu is so blessed, he has a wife and children." ”
Mr. Yu smiled and said nothing, and after a while, he turned his head sideways and said to a certain ex-husband: "I originally thought that I would order a baby kiss with the Pei family in the future." ”
It is no secret that Mrs. Pei has married into the Pei family for many years and has nothing to do with it in the circle.
A certain ex-husband's face darkened.
On the way home, Mrs. Yu expressed her dissatisfaction with Mr. Yu's small-bellied chicken intestines.
Mr. Yu: "What did I say, or did I do something?" ”
Mrs. Yu: "You know it in your own heart. ”
Mr. Yu: "I know what, I haven't done anything about him, what do you want to do for him?" ”
Mrs. Yu felt that he was purely looking for trouble, rolled her eyes, tilted her head, and pretended to sleep.
The tiger-headed local tyrant brother, holding the bubble-blowing sister behind him, looked at the clouds, and turned his head to look at the local tyrant brother who was playing PSP with Erlang's legs crossed.
Brother Tuhao glanced forward, approached and bit his brother's ear: "Xiaobai was snatched from someone else." ”
The local tyrant brother suddenly realized: "I understand, it turns out that my father is a fox spirit junior." ”
Mr. Yu: "......"