I regret it, I want to marry you......

Yu Zhongxiao stood at the door of the apartment, his tall body was hugged by Ye Hehuan, stunned for a moment, and when he reacted from her muttering words, he reached out and hugged her, tightly, harder than ever.

Receiving his silent response, Ye Hehuan's mouth curled, and his arms tightened.

She felt the steadiness brought to her by this strong and warm male body, and between her noses, there was a faint scent of shower gel.

It's an indescribable feeling.

There are no words, like a silent black and white film.

When Yu Zhongxiao hugged her back, Ye Hehuan seemed to hear the sound of flowers blooming, very light, but her world was instantly colorful.

I don't know how long I've been holding like this.

Yu Zhongxiao's deep but gentle voice sounded in her ears, "It's so late...... Coming by car? ”

Ye Hehuan snorted.

Her cheek pressed against the man's strong chest, and listening to his steady heartbeat, she gave birth to infinite greed.

On the way here, the stirring emotions that filled her chest had returned to silence......

Yu Zhongxiao let go of her, wrapped his big thick palm around her slender little hand, pulled her into the house, and when he changed his slippers, he noticed that Ye Hehuan's feet were dirty indoor cotton slippers, and there was also dirt on his white feet and neck, as if he accidentally stepped on the uneven square bricks.

Let Ye Hehuan sit down on the sofa, Yu Zhongxiao took out two tissues, put her right foot on his thigh, and then carefully wiped the unclean places for her.

Ye Hehuan's hands propped up on the sofa behind her, and she slowly traced the outline of Yu Zhongxiao's side face with her eyes, feeling very peaceful in her heart.

……

As soon as Yu Zhongxiao threw away the tissue ball, a shadow had already pounced, and while his neck was wrapped around a pair of thin arms, his big hand subconsciously held the delicate side waist to keep her body balanced.

He lowered his gaze, looked at the person who was lying on him and didn't move, and smiled slightly: "Isn't it hot to squeeze like this?" ”

Ye Hehuan pursed his lips and shook his head, quietly staying in his arms.

After a while, she suddenly whispered, "Hey." ”

"Huh?"

Yu Zhongxiao's voice was not only low, but also lazy after relaxation.

Ye Hehuan looked at the windblown hanger on the balcony, she just said that she wanted to marry him, although she didn't say anything, but now she especially wanted to hear his answer, she couldn't help but hug Yu Zhongxiao's neck, put her chin on his shoulder, and said in a seductive tone: "Shouldn't you say something?" ”

Yu Zhongxiao asked in a low voice: "What?" ”

Ye Hehuan squinted his eyes and muttered softly: "Don't pretend to be stupid for me." ”

“……”

Ye Hehuan didn't plan to let him go like this, she sat up straight, looked at Yu Zhongxiao with a pair of cat eyes, and briefly mentioned the noon matter: "You said that I should marry you, did you forget?" ”

Yu Zhongxiao hummed for a moment, saying that he still remembered.

Ye Hehuan waited for a long time and didn't wait for the following, so she had to guide a little bit: "Then what?" ”

Yu Zhongxiao: "......"

Ye Hehuan made persistent efforts: "Now I agree." ”

Yu Zhongxiao pulled her arm and pulled the person into his arms again, but ignored her words.

Ye Hehuan's face was next to his bulging Adam's apple, as if she heard a helpless sigh, and suddenly, she felt that it didn't matter if Yu Zhongxiao gave an answer or not.

Ye He Huan Wan'er, with a sweet bubble in his heart, put his backhand around the man's broad arm and said, "Yu Zhongxiao, you are shy again." ”

She spoke in an affirmative tone.

Being held, Ye Hehuan couldn't look up at Yu Zhongxiao's face, only heard his voice trying to justify: "Is there one?" ”

"Didn't you?" Saying that, Ye Hehuan was about to break free, "Then you let go of me and let me see you." ”

She thought that Yu Zhongxiao would not let go, but he really let go.

It's just that she looked at it for less than two seconds, and the two didn't even look at each other, and he hugged himself into his arms again.

Obviously embarrassed table xiàn......

The corners of Ye Hehuan's mouth rose: "Yu Zhongxiao, you are really unreliable." ”

Yu Zhongxiao whispered: "What's unreliable? ”

"You said you wanted to marry me, but now it's like I'm forcing you, where did you go with your cheekiness that pestered me yesterday?"

“……”

Ye Hehuan ruthlessly exposed his shortcomings: "Sometimes I feel that your old god is here, and you look like you are invincible, but sometimes, your face is so thin that it will break when you poke it." How did you suppress the soldiers under your command when the troops were in a meeting? ”

Yu Zhongxiao said: "...... Not like this in the troops. ”

"How's that going?"

Yu Zhongxiao didn't speak.

Ye Hehuan couldn't help but want to ask, is it shy only in front of me?

Before she could ask, she found that Yu Zhongxiao's neck was red, and the big hand on her waist was tightly tightened at the root of her ear.

It was as if I had gone back to a long, long time ago.

When the phone vibrate, Ye Hehuan also withdrew from Yu Zhongxiao's arms.

Yu Zhongxiao glanced at her with a very gentle gaze, and then took the mobile phone on the coffee table and went to the balcony to answer the phone.

Ye Hehuan hugged his knees and looked at his tall back, sat for a while, put on her slippers and stood up, and went to the bathroom amid Yu Zhongxiao's words.

Sitting on the toilet, Ye Hehuan took the ring off the necklace and put it back on his ring finger.

――

In the evening, Ye Hehuan did not return to Ye's house.

After taking a simple shower, she was wearing Yu Zhongxiao's wide shirt, pillowed one of his arms, leaned on the head of the bed and casually looked at "Wuthering Heights" on her lap.

The book was found in a bedside table drawer.

The paper is not brand new, as if it has been turned over countless times.

Ye Hehuan didn't ask Yu Zhongxiao if he had come to Fengcheng often in the past six years, nor did he ask him about the gunshot wound.

Those unhappy pasts were like the pages of a book in her hand, and now that they had been turned over, she did not want to look back again, which made each other sad.

Looking at it, Ye Hehuan felt sleepy.

Although her eyelids are dropping, she is curious about the rest of the novel, and she doesn't want to sleep, but wants to continue reading.

Yu Zhongxiao reached out and wanted to take the book, but found that he couldn't pull it.

Ye Hehuan refused to let go, and said a little aggrieved: "I don't know the plot below, I can't sleep well." As she spoke, she tossed and turned on his chest, her long black hair hanging down her shoulders, and her eyes were bright: "If you read it to me, then I won't have to hold my eyelids to read." ”

thought he would be awkward, but Yu Zhongxiao agreed very happily.

He borrowed the book and asked, "Where do you see it?" ”

Ye Hehuan pointed somewhere, and then obediently leaned into Yu Zhongxiao's shoulder socket.

The light in the bedroom was soft, and only Yu Zhongxiao's voice was undulating: "The snow is starting to fall heavily." I held the handle and tried again. At this time, a young man without a coat, carrying a rake, appeared in the back yard ......"

Ye Hehuan's breath was full of the healthy smell of Yu Zhongxiao's body, rich but not strong, which made her whole person relax.

"Nobody bothered me. I looked back, and saw Joseph bringing a bucket of porridge to the dog, and Mrs. Heathcliff leaning over the fire, burning matches; The match had come down when she had just put the tea caddy back on the stove. ”

Reading this, Yu Zhongxiao stopped, looked down at the quiet little woman in his arms, her eyes were closed, her eyelashes were curled, and her breathing was light and even.

He folded the book and set it aside.

The orange light shone on Ye Hehuan's fair face.

Yu Zhongxiao brushed away the hair scattered around her neck and looked at her quiet sleeping face, as if admiring an extremely precious work of art.

After a long time, he bowed his head and kissed the corner of her mouth.

――――――――

The next day, Yu Zhongxiao was going back to Fengcheng.

The phone call last night was from the army, and something happened temporarily for Yu Zhongxiao to go back and deal with it, even if he had applied for family leave before.

Ye Hehuan didn't complain, after the two had breakfast, she sent Yu Zhongxiao to the high-speed rail station.

Before checking the ticket, Yu Zhongxiao hugged her, a large number of people had gathered at the ticket gate, Ye Hehuan leaned on his shoulder, and heard him say: "Let's go, I have something to call, if you encounter a problem that can't be solved, wait until I come back." ”

Ye Hehuan knew that he was worried that he would escape again, so she nodded lightly.

When she was let go, she grabbed the cuff of Yu Zhongxiao's shirt, looked into his dark eyes and said, "Pay attention to safety on the road." ”

In exchange for a kiss on the forehead.

……

Coming out of the high-speed rail station, Ye Hehuan stood at the gate for a while, and then she took out the car keys and drove to the cemetery.

After her death, Han Minjing was buried in the cemetery with the best feng shui in City B.

When Ye Hehuan passed by the flower shop, he specially bought a bouquet of white jasmine.

On the tombstone, there is a photo of Han Minjing when she was twenty-two or three years old, with long hair and black eyes, very young and beautiful, Ye Hehuan put the flowers aside, squatted down/looked at the woman who seemed to be smiling at herself in the photo, she whispered: "Mom, he came to me, I can't live like this, I plan to get back together with him." ”