In the most beautiful years, I met your [forty-two] chaotic Han family, and after being caught and raped-

Han Jingqiu's tone was sour, and the little white face glanced at Ye Hehuan on the bed, smiled at her, and turned his head down next to Han Jingqiu.

Looking at it from Ye Hehuan's point of view, the two of them seemed to be grinding in their ears and temples, and the little white face coaxed Han Jingqiu in a low voice: "You are an old woman, so what have become of those women in our art center?" Besides, such a beautiful old lady is hard to find with a lantern, but I am blessed......"

"I hate it~" Han Jingqiu glanced at him, but the corners of his lips turned up.

Ye Hehuan's gaze fell on the man's hand that was quietly on Han Jingqiu's waist from behind.

They think they are very hidden, but in fact, the ambiguous/ambiguous feelings between the two can be seen at a glance by ordinary people as long as they are not old and dizzy.

Some people will always be carried away by the so-called love.

Han Jingqiu snorted, squinted at the little white face called 'Ruan Yan', her eyebrows showed a charming style, and at the end of her eyes, she noticed that Ye Hehuan hung his head, slapped Ruan Yan's restless hand away, twisted it on his waist again, and flirted and scolded in the ward without hesitation: "How many women have you used this set of sweet words?" โ€

"What sweet words, it's all the truth, okay?" Ruan Yan is not as unscrupulous as Han Jingqiu, and his words are more subtle: "Which woman did you see I told me?" ๆฅฎ"

Han Jingqiu pinched his shoulder again, but he was already coaxed into a daze.

"There are children here...... Ruan Yan has been paying attention to Ye Hehuan, and seeing that Han Jingqiu's movements are getting bigger and bigger, he can't help but remind in a low voice.

Han Jingqiu restrained a little at this time, her smile gradually faded, she threw the bag to Ruan Yan casually, and stroked her newly permed wavy long hair: "I'll go to the bathroom." โ€

The bathroom door snapped shut.

Ruan Yan looked at the girl who was looking down at the magazine on the bed, the expression on her face was quiet, her long black hair was softly draped over her shoulders, and a touch of hair hooked behind her ears, revealing a fair and slender neck and a beautiful side face.

Ruan Yan sat down on the chair and folded his legs for a long time, Ye Hehuan glanced up and continued to look down at his magazine.

"What magazine are you reading?" Ruan Yan accosted her openly: "My sister is about the same age as you, and she always likes to buy that kind of novels and magazines and go home to read them secretly." โ€

"Really?" Ye Hehuan replied casually......

"Last time, I flipped through a copy in the coffee table drawer, and there were several stories in it about the plot of the rich male protagonist falling in love with Cinderella."

Ruan Yan suddenly asked without a clue: "What kind of man do you like?" โ€

Ye Hehuan's gaze turned from the magazine to his face, Ruan Yan looked white and clean, with a faint smile on his mouth, he was not short, wearing a khaki down jacket and gray-blue shirt, she slowly looked down, saw black trousers and leather shoes, well-dressed, and raised her eyes to look at his eyes again.

Ye Hehuan didn't like the way he looked at him, he was too naked, obviously ill-intentioned, and he didn't know what Han Jingqiu looked at......

"My request is very simple."

She pursed the corners of her lips, put on an innocent expression, and turned her eyes to Ruan Yan, who was waiting for an answer, her bony cat eyes were smart and beautiful, and she smiled slyly: "As long as it's not the kind of sissy who is obviously not a man or a woman, but is still serious, pretending to be the first man in the universe, it's OK." โ€

Ruan Yan: "......"

"What are you talking about behind my back?" Han Jingqiu came out of the bathroom and shook the water droplets on her hands.

Ruan Yan's face was not very good, he stepped back from his chair and got up, and when he saw her, he showed a smile that he thought was charming: "Let's talk about what little girls like to read now." โ€

Han Jingqiu was also attracted by the magazine in Ye Hehuan's hand: "Today's student girls don't like to watch celebrity gossip news. โ€

Ye Hehuan raised his eyes and smiled: "No, this magazine is mainly about people's livelihood." โ€

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Han Jingqiu raised her eyebrows, she would not be deceived by Ye Hehuan's pure appearance, she still cared about the people's livelihood, and secretly sneered, if her father hadn't asked her to come to the hospital, she wouldn't want to visit Ye Hehuan at all, her eyes stayed on the magazine, and she said sarcastically: "You are really worried about the country and the people." โ€

"Auntie, I didn't lie to you, I don't believe you see it yourself."

Ye Hehuan kindly explained while handing over the magazine: "The husband of XX City Connector beat the male junior angrily, punched and kicked the clothes and poured feces. โ€

Han Jingqiu and Ruan Yan both looked ugly, as if they had been trampled on and had sore feet.

"This male junior is also in his early twenties, with hands and feet, and he is actually an old woman's little wolf dog......" Ye Hehuan was still there and said with relish.

Han Jingqiu interrupted her: "Since you're fine, then Ruan Yan and I will leave first, and there will be rehearsals in the music center in the afternoon." โ€

Walking to the door, Han Jingqiu turned around and looked at Ye Hehuan meaningfully and explained: "Ruan Yan and I are friends at ordinary work, so don't tell your grandfather about him accompanying me to see you, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings." โ€

Ye Hehuan nodded with a serious expression, Han Jingqiu was relieved, and rarely smiled kindly at her: "Then you can rest by yourself." โ€

The door was closed, and Ye Hehuan could vaguely hear the little white face in the corridor talking to Han Jingqiu-

"Autumn, your niece...... Sue sรน at home...... Old man...... Looking for your ......."

"What are you worried about...... Don't...... Freedom of dating? โ€ฆโ€ฆ Aren't you going to invite me to eat Haidilao? Let's go! โ€

Retracting his gaze from the closed door, Ye Hehuan

Tang thought of Yu Zhongxiao, who was far away in Yunnan, and the picture of Han Jingqiu blatantly hooking up with that man flashed in her mind, she didn't even gloat, and took out the newly bought Nokia mobile phone from under her pillow.

She dialed Yu Zhongxiao's number, and after two lengthy 'beeps', the receiver turned into a mechanical female voice: "The phone you dialed is on the phoneโ€”"

He pressed the phone.

Ye Hehuan looked at the time at the top of the screen, it was almost dinner, with the nature of his work, it was estimated that he was socializing now, and it was inconvenient to answer the phone.

Since yesterday, she has been able to eat liquid food.

Dinner was sent by the Ye family's nanny, the freshly cooked millet porridge was served in an insulated box, Ye Hehuan smelled the faint fragrance of rice, but he couldn't raise his appetite.

The nanny planned to stay with her for the night, but was driven away by Ye Hehuan.

After hanging up the water, waiting for the nurse to leave with the empty drip bottle, Ye Hehuan took his eyes off the TV screen and took his mobile phone again.

She played for a while, swallowing eggs, after all, she couldn't beat the most real shouting in her heart, and opened the address book again, this time the result remained unchanged, he pressed it directly, and when she called again, what was waiting for her was a reminder to turn off: "Hello, the user you dialed cannot be reached for the time being, SORRY......"

At this moment, Ye Hehuan couldn't find any more reasons, he just didn't want to pay attention to her, it didn't matter if he was busy or not.

Just like when I dropped her off at the hotel door that day.

Ye Hehuan knew in her heart that her reckless behavior that day had led to today's situation, and she was already feeling uncomfortable holding her mobile phone.

But she didn't regret it.

The moment she kissed his lips, she knew very well what she was doing, not just because of the tease of being angry and wronged, in Yu Zhongxiao, she felt a stronger dependence than when she was with Yan Yu, which was not a good sign, but she couldn't stop the spread of this feeling.

On the TV, the heroine in a cheongsam was looking at the male protagonist sadly: "How can you be so ruthless?" There are so many letters, and none of them will reply to me. โ€

Ye Hehuan lowered his head and stared at the dark mobile phone screen, unable to connect Yu Zhongxiao with ruthlessness.

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It's a week in the blink of an eye.

Ye Hehuan was discharged from the hospital and returned to the military compound to recuperate, except for Ye Jiming, no one dared to say a word more in the entire Ye family.

Since being denied multiple phone calls that day, Ye Hehuan has not called or texted Yu Zhongxiao again.

She said that she didn't want to go back to Vancouver, Ye Jiming didn't say a word and directly ordered Ye Zanwen to go through the relevant procedures, and she had some connections in the middle, and soon she entered the best middle school in City B, followed those children who were trembling and preparing for the college entrance examination, and entered/entered the final sprint stage of the dark third year of high school.

For most of the month, she was mixed with Qin Shousheng, and others were in a hurry to tutor in the city library on weekends, and the two of them went to colleges and universities to set up stalls to sell books.

Once, the two were reported by the masses to enter the bureau, and more than 200 pirated books were confiscated.

Ye Zanwen received the call, as a guardian, her face was blue when she was fished out, and he left a sentence before leaving: "The Ye family's face is going to be lost by you!" โ€

Ye Hehuan stood at the gate of the police station and rolled her eyes, next weekend, she can still be seen at the gate of a university.

She regained her previous heartless virtues, eating when she should eat, drinking when she should drink, and living a very moist and comfortable life.

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On the day of his eighteenth birthday, Ye Hehuan received a lot of gifts.

Secretary Yip Zanwen called and asked her what brand of car she liked, but she didn't even think about it, and the exit was 'Wrangler'.

After finishing speaking, she was stunned for a moment, looking at the kawaii calendar on the bedside table, the day she came back from Yunnan, she drew a circle with a big red pen, and as of today, more than a month has passed.

At night, Ye Hehuan lay on the bed, looking up at the sea of stars illuminated by the projection lights on the ceiling, and after a long time, he turned around, holding his mobile phone in his hand.

Today was her birthday, and she should have clasped her hands and closed her eyes to make a good wish, but the man she called 'little uncle' took over her brain.

She secretly spit on herself in her heart, however, after spitting it, she still couldn't control herself from thinking about him.

Like countless nights before, Ye Hehuan typed words one by one into the text message box, and then deleted them word by word, and the last qiฤ“ was blank.

She didn't send him a single text message.

Sitting up from the bed, Ye Hehuan hesitated again and again and called Yu Zhongxiao.

rang four or five times, and the other party answered, she heard Yu Zhongxiao's magnetic voice, and there was a bit of laziness after being woken up: "Hey? โ€

"......" Ye Hehuan suddenly didn't know what to say, just nervously clasped the phone with his fingers.

She vaguely heard the sound of turning on the lights, and after a while, Yu Zhongxiao asked in a low voice, "Hehuan, is it you?" What's the matter with calling so late? โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ It's okay. โ€

Ye Hehuan turned his head to look at the dark night outside the window, and whispered, "Today is my birthday." โ€

"......" he did not speak.

Ye Hehuan's breathing became very slow and light, the phone was close to his ear, and his attention was focused on the earpiece, trying to find his voice.

After a few moments, she mustered up the courage:

"Little uncle, I-"

Yu Zhongxiao interrupted her, his voice was very deep: "If you have nothing to do, rest early, it's almost time for the college entrance examination, study hard." โ€

Not giving her a chance to speak, he hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy sound on the mobile phone, Ye Hehuan's little expectation was buried by loss, and there was a dull pain in his internal organs, sour and numb.

Will answer the phone, I shouldn't know it was her at first, right? Otherwise, why did the tone of speech become so distant?

Looking at the sentence 'I really miss you' just typed in the frame, she buried her face in the pillow, because of the shame that came out of the cocoon, because of her own unorthodox feelings, there was a warm liquid in the corner of her eyes slowly flowing down, and the transparent water splashed on the pillow, she missed him very much, but she didn't dare to tell him.

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The following days were still not salty.

In mid-April, the weather had warmed up, but Ye Hehuan's love had been low, and even Qin Shousheng had noticed the strangeness of her after returning from Yunnan.

"What's on your mind, say it and I'll help you with the staff?"

Ye Hehuan sat on the floor, glanced at him, and continued to rummage through the pile of discs: "It's okay, it's just that the weather is bad and affects the mood." โ€

Recently, the two have started investing in pirated DVDs.

Qin Shousheng glanced at the bright sun outside, and saw that she didn't want to say, so he thoughtfully didn't ask.

"By the way, remember to help me sort out the disc of the first part of "Heavenly Love", which was booked by a few little girls." Qin Shousheng said suddenly.

Ye Hehuan looked at the DVDs in her hand, she has lived abroad in the past few years, and basically doesn't watch domestic TV series: "What are you talking about, why do so many people want it?" โ€

"It seems to be a story of an old man and an eighteen-year-old girl, and the second part has recently come out, so naturally someone will learn about the first part. Today's little girls are good at this, and they like older men. โ€

Ye Hehuan's heartbeat skipped a beat, as if the secret he had buried deep in his heart was suddenly discovered.

"This TV series is actually quite good-looking, but it is a little ...... What's that...... Incest/incest, so destined to be a tragedy. โ€

The words 'disorder/incest' poked her heart, Qin Shousheng lowered his head and chattered: "The female protagonist is a lonely artist, and the male protagonist has become her guardian, and later the female fell in love with the man, and the man also fell in love with her, but the age difference is too big, unless it is the boss Xiaomi, it is strange to be together." โ€

Ye Hehuan lowered his head and stared at the introduction on the disc packaging in a daze, his heart was like a mouthful, and salty seawater kept pouring in.

After a long time, she spoke: "Actually, it's not incest, and they are not related by blood." โ€

Qin Shousheng glanced at her, thought about it, and nodded approvingly, "It seems to be the case, whatever, it has nothing to do with me." โ€

Ye Hehuan didn't say anything more.

After sorting out the discs, Ye Hehuan finished dinner at Qin's house, and just took his bag and was about to go home, when he received a call from the Han family's nanny.

"Huanhuan, something happened at home, the old chief was very angry, and I can't find other Han family members who can take care of things, is it inconvenient for you to come over?"

"What's the matter?" Ye Hehuan could hear Sister-in-law Tang's nervousness.

As soon as Sister-in-law Tang told her about the cause and effect, Ye Hehuan was silent for a few seconds, hung up the phone, hurriedly said goodbye to the Qin family, changed her shoes at the entrance and ran out.

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Ye Hehuan rushed to Han's house, and at the door, he heard Han Jingqiu's mournful cry: "I don't divorce, I will never agree to divorce!" โ€

"If you don't get divorced, then what do you want!" Han Lao's roar drowned out her cry.

Standing outside the gate, Ye Hehuan clutched the bag on her shoulders, suddenly couldn't move her feet, and her heart was in a mess, afraid to see the man she wanted to see but didn't dare to see.

Sister-in-law Tang said that he was back, just this evening.

However, waiting at home is not the expectant wife, sister-in-law Tang said, even she didn't expect that Han Jingqiu would take the violin player home again, the two were caught by Yu Zhongxiao when they were running errands, Han Lao, who received the call, hurried back from his old friend's house, and almost killed Hongxing's little daughter who came out of the wall with a cane.