I met you in the most beautiful years [126] You can draw, why don't you tell me?

When Ye Hehuan woke up, he found that he was already lying on the big bed in the hotel, and the sky outside was gray, and it was approaching evening.

There was a sound of rushing water in the bathroom, and it was Yu Zhongxiao taking a bath.

Looking at the time, it was more than four o'clock in the afternoon.

Ye Hehuan lay down for a while, got out of bed after being completely awake, walked lightly to the door of the bathroom, raised his hand and touched the lower half of the frosted glass door, and found that it was just a cover-up, and the fragrance of shampoo wafted out from between the cracks in the door. With a slight force on her hand, she pursed the corners of her lips and withdrew her hand at the moment when the door was pushed open.

Yu Zhongxiao came out of the shower, he only put a bath towel around his waist, and found Ye Hehuan sitting on a chair watching TV, wiping his hair slightly.

"Washed?" Ye Hehuan turned his head, and there was two points of flattery in his smile.

Yu Zhongxiao didn't expect her to wake up, and when he saw her coldly, he was stunned for a moment, and then returned to normal, and asked her, "How long have you been awake?" ”

"Not long, I was sweating when I climbed the mountain today, and you changed me after washing. Alum"

After speaking, Ye Hehuan stretched, stopped looking at his sturdy wheat-colored chest, and stood up to get a change of clothes.

Yu Zhongxiao suddenly turned his head and asked, "That ...... Already gone? ”

"yes, it's not been three days." Ye Hehuan squatted in front of the travel bag, rummaging through the underwear/clothes and answering casually.

In the past few days, whenever Ye Hehuan wants to wash his hair and take a bath, Yu Zhongxiao will not let him, compared to her various taboos, he does not allow her to do all kinds of things, even drinking water.

He seems to know more thoroughly about the things that women should pay attention to during their menstrual period than she does.

Ye Hehuan sat on the toilet and looked at the tampon on the underwear/pants, it was clean and clean, and there was no trace of the eldest aunt.

Before stripping naked and entering the shower, she seemed to think of something, looked back and forth in the mirror, left and right, and finally her eyes fell on the pair of plump softness.

I couldn't help but check it with my hand, the weight was still quite sufficient......

Ye Hehuan took a bath, took a bath towel and wrapped it around his armpits, wrapped his wet hair with a towel, and ran out with the image of Indian Ah San: "I'm done!" ”

Yu Zhongxiao had already dressed, sat in her position just now and watched TV, and turned her head when she heard the movement.

The first thing that broke into his sight was Ye Hehuan's long white legs.

The bath towel can cover her face, and the black underwear under it is faintly visible, but she still doesn't know it, her hair is pulled up, revealing her fair neck and shoulders, and the skin washed by the hot water has a faint flush, as she jumps and walks, the bath towel seems to fall to the ground in the next second.

A faint aroma was also brought out of the bathroom by her.

"The water is a little cold, it's cold to me."

Ye Hehuan trembled, grabbed the bath towel on his chest with his small hands, and ran around the room barefoot.

As she walked past her, the sweet scent seemed to penetrate his breath, not the smell of shower gel......

Yu Zhongxiao put down the remote control and got up from the chair: "I'll go downstairs to smoke a cigarette, you change your clothes and come down by yourself." ”

"Wait for me, I'll be fine in a minute." Ye Hehuan hurriedly ran to rummage through his travel bag.

"Remember to blow dry your hair."

After explaining this sentence, Yu Zhongxiao opened the door and went out.

The door slammed shut, Ye Hehuan was still carrying his clothes in his hand, and pouted dissatisfiedly, this person didn't even want to wait for her for a minute or two!

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Ye Hehuan came out of the elevator and really saw Yu Zhongxiao standing at the door smoking.

His left hand was in his trouser pocket, and his right hand was holding a cigarette, revealing a bit of leisurely in his straight back.

Suddenly wanted to scare him, Ye Hehuan walked towards him lightly, and when he was only a few steps away, Yu Zhongxiao seemed to notice it and turned around.

A very shallow smile tugged at his lips: "What do you want to do?" ”

Ye Hehuan put the claws raised in mid-air behind his back, pursed the corners of his lower lip, and said lightly: "Don't do anything." ”

"What are you going to eat for the night?" Yu Zhongxiao pinched his cigarette and asked her.

This express hotel only serves breakfast, lunch and dinner have to be taken care of by the guests.

Ye Hehuan shook to the door, looked around, didn't find a decent restaurant, smashed his mouth, it was really remote enough, and turned his head: "There is-" around hereβ€”β€”"

The rest of the words choked in her throat as she found that Yu Zhongxiao was looking down at herself.

The little face turned red.

Ye Hehuan first examined her dress, red hollow loose knit sweater, snakeskin cropped trousers, the clothes were not worn backwards, she raised her head and asked, "Is there anything wrong with me?" ”

Yu Zhongxiao had already retracted his gaze and said casually: "There's nothing wrong, let's go." ”

"Then why are you staring at me?" Ye Hehuan followed.

Yu Zhongxiao stretched out his hand, grabbed her left wrist directly, and led her on the sidewalk: "Why are there so many problems." ”

His expression was indifferent, but Ye Hehuan read a kind of emotion called 'sorry' from his words, and she deliberately dragged out her voice: "Oh, so you're peeking at me!" ”

Then he pretended to be vicious and said, "Say, why are you peeking at me?" ”

Yu Zhongxiao squeezed her hand, looked ahead, and said slowly: "If you want to see it, you can see it, there is no reason." ”

Ye Hehuan was seriously said by him The sentence 'I want to see it' poked a certain *** at the bottom of the center, and the back of his hand was

The warmth of his palm, and suddenly he wanted to hide this man who was occasionally cheeky but blushing easily, and he was alone, and he could hold his hand and pace in the sunset every evening like now......

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The two walked for more than ten minutes, and when they saw an ordinary small restaurant on the side of the road, they were not picky, and went directly to order food to eat.

After eating, he didn't rush back to the hotel, Ye Hehuan pulled Yu Zhongxiao for a walk along the road.

There is a big difference between the north and the south in terms of customs and customs, unlike the all-night stay in the southern cities, many shops in the north close their doors early after dark, and the zebra crossing at the intersection is not as crowded with people as the riverside cities, but walking on such a road makes people feel a little peaceful.

As I walked, I came to a long street that was more lively.

Ye Hehuan saw a pastry shop, which was a well-known local time-honored brand, and she pulled Yu Zhongxiao in.

A sweet pastry aroma greeted you.

Ye Hehuan immediately let go of Yu Zhongxiao's hand and ran over, bending down to look at those good-looking pastries through the glass of the display case.

"Want to eat this?" Yu Zhongxiao was already standing beside her.

Ye Hehuan nodded, his eyes stared at the pastry for a moment, and pointed at the glass with his hand: "This, this, this, and that." ”

After buying the pastries, she couldn't wait to open a packet, twist a small piece and put it in her mouth.

Yu Zhongxiao looked down at her: "How does it taste?" ”

"Not bad." Ye Hehuan twisted a small piece and handed it to his mouth: "Taste it." ”

"I don't have a sweet tooth."

Ye Hehuan didn't force him, ate the pastry by himself, and then put his arm around him and took the bowl of white fungus and red date soup to open the water: "Then why did you eat it again at your house last time?" ”

Yu Zhongxiao said: "It's acceptable to eat a little once in a while. ”

Ye Hehuan just wanted to retort and said, 'I just didn't have much to eat for you', but she glanced at the stall at the entrance of the store next to her, and was attracted by a yellow checkered scarf, she took it and touched it, it was soft and comfortable.

The boss was about to close the door, and when he saw that there were guests, he didn't greet him warmly, but just casually mentioned: "The first wool, if it's colder, you can surround it." ”

Ye Hehuan circled his neck twice, turned around and asked Yu Zhongxiao, "Is it good-looking?" ”

Her skin is very white, and her little face is even more delicate against the yellow background, with a kind of elegant temperament, Yu Zhongxiao stretched out his hand and brushed away some messy hair for her.

Facing Ye Hehuan's expectant gaze, his eyes also became gentle, and he nodded: "Good-looking." ”

She immediately smiled, turned around and asked the boss about the price, not forgetting to bargain, and bought it only when she felt that the price was right.

The boss saw that she was beautiful and polite, and when she was looking for money, she pointed to the row of men's scarves next to her: "Do you want to buy one for your man too?" ”

Ye Hehuan turned around, Yu Zhongxiao didn't walk in, he stood outside the store and waited.

Holding his wallet in his hand, Ye Hehuan leaned on the counter and asked the boss: "Then what color do you think he looks good around?" ”

"Dark gray, this one is quite suitable." The owner brought a scarf.

Ye Hehuan looked at the scarf, and suddenly looked up and asked the boss: "Can you weave this yourself?" ”

The boss nodded, and pointed to the frame line next to her, saying that he could teach her how to weave for free, Ye Hehuan was interested: "Then I'll buy the thread!" ”

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Yu Zhongxiao waited for a long time and didn't see anyone come out, and was just about to turn around and go in, when the door opened, and Ye Hehuan ran out from inside: "It's coming, it's coming!" ”

She jumped over, grabbed his arm, looked up and grinned and asked, "Are you in a hurry?" ”

Yu Zhongxiao looked at the bulging black bag in her hand: "What is it?" ”

"It's just threads that you can knit and play with when you're bored." Ye Hehuan said vaguely, and shook his arm again: "It's not early, let's go." ”

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On the way back to the hotel, Ye Hehuan saw the painters painting on the side of the road, and was so attracted by those portrait art paintings that he couldn't move his feet.

A girl about her age was sitting, and the artist was pinching her chin and getting a closer look at her face.

Ye Hehuan turned his head to the man next to him and said, "I also want to paint one." ”

Yu Zhongxiao stood aside and didn't speak, just watched the movements of those painters, but when Ye He was eager to sit down, he stretched out his hand to stop her and dragged her forward a few steps: "What time is it, wait for you to finish painting in the early morning." ”

"I see how fast they draw." Ye Hehuan was unwilling, and felt that it was a pity that he didn't paint this face.

"Didn't you say you were going back to knitting a scarf?"

was reminded by Yu Zhongxiao, Ye Hehuan remembered his plan, was no longer keen on painting, and took the initiative to pull him to speed up: "It's nine o'clock, go back quickly." ”

Yu Zhongxiao asked, "Don't paint anymore?" ”

"Well, it's too late today, in fact, it's not in a hurry, I plan to come back tomorrow after dinner to paint."

Yu Zhongxiao: "......"

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As soon as he entered the door of the hotel room, Ye Hehuan rubbed off his shoes and went to bed, and poured the thread balls and sweater needles in the bag on the bed in one go.

Thinking back to the weaving method taught her by her boss, she picked up two needles and studied them carefully.

After Yu Zhongxiao entered the door, he poured a glass of boiled water, put the empty cup back on the table after drinking, lit a cigarette, and leaned on the edge of the desk to look at the bed

Caring about the people who were busy with her work, she didn't bother her, quietly smoked a few puffs of cigarettes, then walked to the sofa chair and sat down, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

The TV was broadcasting local news about Harbin, and Yu Zhongxiao changed the station to a program about the customs of a certain place in the north.

After watching it for a while, I was not very interested.

A cigarette burned to the butt, he pressed it in the ashtray, and turned his head to look at Ye Hehuan on the bed.

She sat cross-legged, showing two white little feet, with her head down, under the orange light, her long eyelashes fell two shadows on her eyelids, and at this moment her little face had a serious expression, pinching a sweater needle in one hand, hooking the thread with her little fingers, knitting a few stitches and then removing them, it seemed that nothing was right, and she tossed over and over again.

Yu Zhongxiao lit another cigarette, and after exhaling a puff of smoke, he stood up and walked to the desk to stop.

As if bored, open the drawer and look through it.

There was a price list for a hotel room, and he picked it up, the back of the paper was blank, and he glanced out of the corner of his eye, and there was a ballpoint pen in the drawer.

Taking the paper and pen back to sit back on the sofa chair, Yu Zhongxiao folded his long legs, leaned over and flicked the ash into the ashtray.

The blue-white ashes fluttered one after another, revealing the flickering spark head.

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Ye Hehuan knitted a short section, and found that there was another leaky needle, and he was a little depressed, and found that weaving a scarf was far from being as simple as he imagined.

Rubbing the back of his pantothenic neck, he was just about to dismantle it and start over, when he raised his head, he glanced at Yu Zhongxiao who was sitting there.

He had a piece of paper on his lap, his head slightly bowed, a cigarette in his mouth, and he was scribbling on the paper with a pen.

Ye Hehuan took his mobile phone and looked at the time, it was already 10:24 in the evening.

Pushing the needle and thread aside, Ye Hehuan jumped out of bed, rushed over directly, wrapped his hands around Yu Zhongxiao's neck, and stabbed him into his arms: "What are you writing?" ”

Her movements were so sudden that it was too late for Yu Zhongxiao to take away the burning cigarette.

The hot cigarette butt touched the snow-white slender arm, and Ye Hehuan screamed in pain, and subconsciously covered the burned place: "It hurts me to death!" ”

Her eyes suddenly became wet and red.

Yu Zhongxiao put the pen and paper aside, the cigarette was thrown into the ashtray, and immediately got up and went to the bathroom to wring the wet towel.

When he came out with a towel, he saw Ye Hehuan quietly nestled in the sofa chair, his right hand covering his left arm, but he was holding the price list in his left hand and looking at the opposite side.

Yu Zhongxiao walked straight over, covered her with a wet towel, and said to her, "Don't move, bear with it." ”

Ye Hehuan looked at him aggrieved and complaining, and sniffed: "Why are you burning me for no reason?" ”

"Don't you jump over suddenly, as for the burn?"

The pain gradually disappeared, and the slightest coolness seeped into her body, and she pursed her small mouth: "It's obvious that you are absent-minded to burn me, and now you blame me." ”

Yu Zhongxiao went to the bathroom again to get toothpaste and applied it to the burns for her.

Ye Hehuan stared at his face closely, found worry and concern on Yu Zhongxiao's face, her heart was filled with warmth, she turned her head to look at the price list again, and held it up to him: "You can draw, why don't you tell me?" ”

Yu Zhongxiao put away the toothpaste: "You didn't ask again." ”

"Then why didn't you say anything when I said I wanted to paint?"

Ye Hehuan lay on Yu Zhongxiao's back again, wrapped around his neck with one hand, and looked at the sketch behind the price list with the other, isn't it like he was sitting on the bed and knitting a scarf, as if he was pulling his pigtails, and whispered in his ear: "You are like this, you look honest, but in fact, it is the worst." ”

Yu Zhongxiao patted her ass with his backhand: "I'll go put the towel and come down obediently." ”

Ye Hehuan really let go, looked up at him and stood up, and when he picked up the towel and toothpaste, she suddenly said, "You can paint me another picture." ”

Yu Zhongxiao raised his eyes to look at her, and seeing that her eyes were sincere, he also softened his tone: "What do you want to paint?" ”

"You go put things first, I'll wait for you."

Seeing people enter the bathroom, Ye Hehuan immediately got down from the sofa chair, and she turned around and closed the curtains.

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Yu Zhongxiao walked out of the bathroom, and when he saw the girl standing in the room, he couldn't help but pause.

Ye Hehuan was no longer wearing cropped pants, and the sweater was being taken off by her, leaving only black underwear on her body, she turned her back to the bathroom, pulled her long hair to the right side of her chest, and reached behind her hands to unbutton the text/chest, but she couldn't untie it, she turned her head to look, but saw Yu Zhongxiao standing there.

Her cheeks were slightly red, and her bright cat eyes looked at him: "I can't untie it, come and help me take a look!" ”