The weather gets cooler in November, and every time you go out, you need to cover a thin cardigan over your shirt.

When he was not in class, Ye Hehuan began to run to the building materials market frequently, and at night he searched for the popular interior decoration on the Internet in the dormitory.

If she encounters a favorite decoration style, she will call Yu Zhongxiao to discuss.

Yu Zhongxiao listened patiently to her chatter on the phone, as long as she liked it, he would not say anything bad, this kind of conniving attitude led Ye and Huan to change their minds in three days.

Although he is often tired to the point of back pain, Ye Hehuan does not feel troublesome, on the contrary, he feels very fulfilled.

Yu Zhongxiao would call her every day.

Most of them are at night, on a whim, and they will call at noon, and sometimes they will come to school to pick her up for dinner.

On weekends, if Yu Zhongxiao is free, he will accompany her to visit the building materials market.

When the clerks called her 'Mrs.', Yu Zhongxiao looked as usual, and did not explain or stop her, as if they were really an ordinary couple who came to buy materials.

While the clerk walked away, Ye Hehuan tugged Yu Zhongxiao's big hand and whispered, "She seems to have misunderstood, why don't you explain?" ”

"Explain what?" Yu Zhongxiao took her hand and walked to the store.

Ye Hehuan let him hold him, his cheeks were red when he asked, and he hummed in his small mouth, unable to say why.

Yu Zhongxiao clenched her hand slightly, his deep eyes wandered on the wallpaper listed in the window, and he didn't seem to care much when he spoke: "Anyway, you will hear others call you that in the future, now you should adapt in advance." ”

He said 'later' -

Or say it in such a natural tone.

Ye Hehuan couldn't help but bend the corners of her mouth, she also thought that in the future, they should have a beautiful baby.

……

After dinner, Ye Hehuan did not go back to school.

As for Binjiang Garden, Yu Zhongxiao didn't take her there again, perhaps because he was not at ease, in case a situation like that morning happened again.

Eventually, the rendezvous returned to the hotel.

At night, Ye Hehuan curled up her slender body and lay in Yu Zhongxiao's arms, watching boring variety shows, obviously yawning all day, but she was reluctant to fall asleep.

I like to smell him, very masculine, very healthy, full of manliness.

"Have you been home lately?" Yu Zhongxiao's low voice sounded in the room.

Ye Hehuan heard that he cared about herself, she squeezed into his arms again, and made an excuse: "Haven't you been busy lately?" I'll go back when I'm free. ”

For more than 20 days, not only did she not go back, but she also did not take the initiative to make a phone call home.

Such a home brings her very little happiness, especially after Han Minjing comes back, every time she steps into the house, what she is most afraid of is to see a quarrel.

Like when she came home from school as a child.

"What if...... I mean, if my grandfather is not Ye Jiming, and my grandfather is not Han Yongsong, will you still be good with me? ”

Yu Zhongxiao heard the loss in her words, lowered his head, the orange light crossed the bridge of his tall nose and knocked down the silhouette, he asked softly, "Why do you suddenly ask this?" ”

"You answer me first!" Ye Hehuan wrapped his neck willfully, like a broken child begging for candy.

“……”

Yu Zhongxiao raised his finger and rubbed her cheek: "What I need is a person, not a beautiful identity." ”

She leaned her head on Yu Zhongxiao's chest and listened to his calm and lazy heartbeat, but then, the expression on her little face dimmed again, revealing her worries for the first time: "What if others don't agree with us being together?" ”

"I'll figure it out." This is Yu Zhongxiao's answer to her.

Simple, firm, and more sweet words than any amount of sweet words.

……

The mutual attraction between men and women is, in the final analysis, the secretion and stimulation of hormones in the body.

Late at night, they couldn't help but kiss uncontrollably like countless men and women in love, making love on that wide big bed.

The moment of complete union is not only physical, but also soul-like, and it is a pleasure that goes deep into the bone marrow.

In the silent room, there is only the rapid breathing that is intertwined with each other, oppressive but charming.

Ye Hehuan's nails picked at Yu Zhongxiao's lean waist, and when he intensified the amplitude and frequency of his movements, she cried out uncontrollably, and in that rampage, her body seemed to be thrown into the clouds, no longer her own.

Yu Zhongxiao's lustful black eyes looked down at her, his wheat-colored firm skin was covered with light sweat, his gasping/breathing, his gaze, was particularly charming and sexy.

She was like a ball of soft plasticine, fiddled with various poses by those big rough hands.

Towards the end, Yu Zhongxiao opened the bedside table drawer and found a box of evasion covers from inside.

Ye Hehuan stared at the unwrapped cover, remembering that day in Binjiang Garden, Yu Zhongxiao was directly cummed inside, and she seemed to have forgotten to take medicine afterwards.

But it shouldn't be such a coincidence, right?

——

There are some things that you can't think about, and once you think about them, you will feel more and more like that.

Ye Hehuan couldn't sleep in bed, still struggling with the question of whether she had taken medicine, and then she thought of her aunt who didn't come at the beginning of the month, and she didn't have the heart before

Tang lived without lungs, but now she couldn't help but think about the worst, today is the 23rd, although she used to have a situation where she came to her aunt every other month.

What if it does?

Ye Hehuan was reluctant to go to the hospital to have an abortion, not only because of the miscarriage, but also because this was her first child with Yu Zhongxiao.

But as it stands, they shouldn't have a child.

……

Ye Hehuan was woken up by a faint stomach pain, turned his head sideways, and found that it was dark outside, and it should only be about five o'clock in the morning.

The man next to the pillow may be too tired and still asleep.

Ye Hehuan quietly got out of bed and went to the bathroom holding his stomach.

When she saw the bloodshot on her little Nen, she was relieved and a little disappointed at the same time, and looked forward to the arrival of her aunt in the middle of the night, but it also showed that she was not pregnant.

Since the last oolong incident, Ye and Huan have carried spare tampons in their bags.

She put a tampon on her underwear, crept back to the bed, and just lay down, Yu Zhongxiao next to her moved, turned over and hugged her from behind, almost a subconscious action, he still closed his eyes, just asked her what she was doing.

"Go to the bathroom." Ye Hehuan nestled in his arms and muttered again coquettishly: "My stomach hurts a little." ”

Then she had a large hand on her lower abdomen.

The warmth of the palm of his hand seemed to have a healing function, and after a while, Ye Hehuan found that the pain had eased, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

——

Ye Hehuan's menstrual holiday only came for one day.

When she returned to the dormitory in the evening to take a shower, she found that the newly changed tampon was very clean, and the previous one was actually not bloody, and the amount was pitiful.

She had never encountered such a situation before, and after taking a shower, she asked around the dormitory.

Ma Ningning disagreed: "I do this occasionally, and I don't come here for a while, what's the matter?" ”

Wen Xiang pushed the door in from the balcony after drying his clothes, and did not forget to tease with his personal experience: "I haven't said anything to my aunt in the past four months, you are only a month, go to the side, don't come to stimulate me." ”

"I'm not in the same situation as you."

"What's the difference?" Ma Ningning and Wen Xiang asked in unison.

Ye Hehuan didn't dare to mention the issue of pregnancy, and was thinking about the wording to fool the past, when the duck was already enthusiastically raising his hand next to him to interject: "Could it be a ruptured hemorrhoid?" ”

“……”

Everyone dispersed.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Ye Hehuan finished answering the routine call from Yu Zhongxiao, and was just about to climb to the top bunk to sleep, when the mobile phone resting next to the bed began to vibrate again.

What is displayed on the screen is the landline number of the Ye family.

Ye Hehuan put on his slippers again and went to the balcony to answer the phone.

When the phone was connected, it was not Ye Jiming or Aunt Fan's voice that came, but Han Minjing's cold voice: "It's me." ”

“……”

Ye Hehuan couldn't help but tighten his fingers holding the phone.

Han Minjing didn't hear her response, and paused before saying over there, "Already asleep?" I called you just now, but I kept prompting that I was on the phone, and I asked Aunt Fan, and she said that you shouldn't be resting at this time. ”

"Is there something wrong?" Ye Hehuan asked.

What had happened in the past prevented her from being as close to her mother as other girls were.

"Why didn't you go home this weekend?"

Ye Hehuan frowned, and his words were already prickly: "Why should I go back?" Why, you want to pull me as an audience to watch you quarrel? ”

"......" Han Minjing did not answer.

Ye Hehuan couldn't stand such silence, she was about to cut off the phone, Han Minjing suddenly spoke: "If I divorce your father, are you willing to live with me?" ”

Han Minjing's voice sounded a little ethereal, as if it had come from far away, empty and unreal.

"Divorce is your own business, you don't need to tell me."

After speaking, Ye Hehuan pressed the hang up button.

——

If I divorce your father......

Because of this sentence, Ye Hehuan didn't sleep well all night, and Han Minjing's sentence 'Are you willing to live with me' was repeated in his mind.

She couldn't figure out what kind of mood Han Minjing was in when she said this.

When Ye Hehuan thought that this was Han Minjing's angry words that changed the next day like before, Han Minjing really filed for divorce from Ye Zanwen, and even printed out the divorce agreement and mailed it to Ye Zanwen, and then packed up her luggage and moved back to Han's house with Sister-in-law Yun.

The efficiency is beyond everyone's imagination.

Ye Hehuan received a call from Aunt Fan, and when she heard her say that Han Minjing walked without delay, there was a moment of stunned on her face.

"Maybe my wife really figured it out."

Aunt Fan sighed helplessly and continued: "After the quarrel with my husband that time, except for the hospital, my wife has never been out, and the whole person is a lot haggard. ”

Ye Hehuan asked: "Then my father should have agreed to the divorce, right?" ”

"Mr. hasn't said anything yet."

Aunt Fan is a person who has come over, in fact, she can see that her husband still has feelings for his wife, otherwise as soon as the agreement is in hand, she will beat the gong and drum and hurry to sign the contract and end the matter.

Han Minjing's divorce from Ye Zanwen is like a small stone thrown into a lake for the Ye family and the Han family, which is bound to stir up a thousand waves.

"Miss, Mrs. actually cares about you, but she hasn't known how to confess, and there have been so many things before...... Alas, the last time you were hospitalized, I knew that you had a throat injury and could only eat liquids, and my wife specially made soup for you, and she didn't let me help, so she kept in the kitchen all the time. ”

Aunt Fan said again before hanging up the phone: "Mrs. often goes to your room after she comes back, sometimes a few hours at a time, a few days ago I helped the old minister to post a photo album, some of which you took when you were abroad and sent it back, Mrs. saw it and took the album away, and returned it to me the next day." ”

Holding his mobile phone, Ye Hehuan stood on the balcony.

Her mood was like a willow tree in a storm, staggering and messing up.

For as long as she can remember, Han Minjing has not been close to her.

Han Minjing has never hugged her and kissed her, she is having fun playing with building blocks, and occasionally when she turns around, she can see Han Minjing's cold eyes.

In the past, she always thought that Han Minjing hated herself because she looked like Ye Zanwen, but later she realized that Han Minjing was not angry with her because of Ye Zanwen, but because of her birth, which drew an unbridgeable gap in the marriage between Han Minjing and Ye Zanwen.

It turned out that she was the culprit.

She once silently told herself in her heart that since they didn't treat her as a daughter, then she didn't want parents like them anymore.

But now, hearing Aunt Fan say this, Ye Hehuan only felt that her chest was very blocked, and even if they wanted to divorce, she didn't do it indifferent.

——

In the afternoon class, Ye Hehuan seemed absent-minded, and he didn't react when he was named by the teacher to answer the questions.

Coming out of the classroom, Qin Shousheng was already squatting there waiting for her.

"I've heard-" Noticing that there were too many people around, Qin Shousheng closed his mouth halfway.

He pulled Ye Hehuan to a hidden corner, and said in a suppressed voice: "I heard that Aunt Jing decided to divorce your father, is it really fake?" ”

"As for the little in my house, you don't have to hide it like this."

Qin Shousheng observed the expression on Ye Hehuan's face, saw that she looked disapplieving, and after making sure that she was really fine, he exhaled and asked again, "What the hell is going on?" ”

"If you don't do it, you won't be able to quarrel anymore, and you will decide to return the world to peace."

"I said, are you really okay or are you fake?" The more Qin Shousheng looked at her, the more he felt that something was wrong.

Ye Hehuan rolled his eyes at him, looking disgusted that he didn't want to talk nonsense with him: "It's okay, you can go, don't delay me to get on the plane." ”

……

After separating from Qin Shousheng, Ye Hehuan didn't go to the plane, she skipped class and went back to the dormitory to sleep.

Ye Hehuan felt that she was a container, there were too many things in it, and now it exceeded her maximum load, maybe it would explode in the next second.

At this moment, she is like a little hedgehog with no sense of security, standing barbs anytime and anywhere, refusing to approach anyone.

Including Qin Shousheng, she was unwilling to confide her true thoughts to him.

Ye Hehuan suddenly wanted Yu Zhongxiao very much.

She took out her mobile phone from her pocket, no longer worrying about whether it would disturb him as before, and dialed Yu Zhongxiao's number as soon as possible.

It rang twice, and it was connected.

Ye Hehuan sat on the bed, she looked out the window, it was almost dusk, and she asked, "Are you busy now?" ”

Yu Zhongxiao didn't answer her immediately, although he heard his voice, Ye Hehuan heard from what he said that it should be inconvenient for him to answer the phone now, but he still answered it just now, he didn't hang up, Ye Hehuan held the phone and waited patiently.

After a while, there was silence in the earpiece.

Yu Zhongxiao's clear and magnetic voice sounded in her ears: "Why are you calling now?" I've just been in a meeting, what's the matter? ”

His tone was not blame, but helpless and spoiled.

Ye Hehuan hugged the pillow, bit his lip, and said in a muffled voice: "Then why don't you hang up first, you go and get busy." Saying that, she replied unreasonably: "I didn't know you were in a meeting, since you were in a meeting, why did you still answer my phone?" ”

"......" The person on the other end of the phone seemed to sigh inaudibly.

Ye Hehuan's arrogance suddenly froze, and she whispered, "Did I really disturb you?" ”

"Nope." Yu Zhongxiao said.

"You obviously meant that."

“…… No. Yu Zhongxiao emphasized again in a low voice, and then asked her, "Why did you call me?" ”

Ye Hehuan's eyes were sore, and after a while, she said, "I just miss you." ”

"That's it?"

Ye Hehuan snorted, and she began to urge him to go in for a meeting: "If you lead and train you, you will have to blame me at that time!" ”

Yu Zhongxiao chuckled on the other side of the phone: "When did I blame you?" ”

Ye Hehuan heard his smiling and warm voice, and the irritability in his heart was instantly suppressed, as if he was by his side now.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Ye Hehuan received a call from Yu Zhongxiao, he said, "Come down." ”