I met you in the most beautiful years [sixty-seven] Yu Zhongxiao drunk and shouted her name (plus small theater)

Ye Hehuan looked at the back of Yu Zhongxiao entering the room, a little speechless, who entertains guests like this?

"I guess it's because the wine is too uncomfortable." Yao Lie said carefully next to her.

Lao Gao patted Yao Lie on the shoulder: "Then let's go too, there will be training in the army in the afternoon!" ”

Several big men crowded at the entrance to change shoes, and when Yao Lie, who was walking last, stepped out of the threshold, Ye Hehuan suddenly wore board shoes, she raised her head while tying her shoes, and said, "I'll send you down." ”

"Don't bother, don't go down." Several big men were embarrassed to let the little girl send the he.

Ye Hehuan insisted on sending it, and found a reason randomly, saying, "I just happened to go to the small supermarket to buy something, and I will be with you by the way." ”

… Da...

When the jeep disappeared from sight, Ye Hehuan turned back upstairs.

The apartment was quiet, the dining table was full of cups and plates, the living room was in a mess, the door to the master bedroom was open, she walked to the table, folded the dishes and chopsticks, and then carried it into the kitchen, dripped some dish soap into the sink, and when she put the bottle back, she saw a jar of honey on the counter.

She really enjoys it, sleeps after eating, and throws all the mess to her, she is still a wounded and sick, and she doesn't look like an elder at all......

muttered dissatisfiedly, but Ye Hehuan still made a cup of honey water and sent it to the master bedroom, she stood at the door and knocked on the door, seeing that there was no movement inside, she shouted 'little uncle' again, and waited for a while, but still no one answered, she hesitated for a while before pushing the door open and entering.

This is the first time she has set foot in the master bedroom since moving into this 'home'.

After entering, Ye Hehuan saw the man at a glance, he was half-lying on the bed, leaning on the head of the bed, his eyes were closed, the slippers on his feet were not taken off, his breathing was steady, his chest was gently rising and falling, and he looked very drunk.

Holding the glass of water and walking to the bed, her steps were very light, looking down at the man on the bed, and suddenly she didn't want to wake him up.

Ye Hehuan slowly squatted down, looking at Yu Zhongxiao's quiet sleeping face, unconsciously fascinated by this well-defined face, thinking of his inadvertent gaze at himself at the dinner table, thinking of his inexplicable change of affection, and his unusual ...... in the kitchen today. A qiē made her feel lost and apprehensive.

As for the reason, this time, Ye Hehuan didn't want to speculate, and he didn't dare to speculate anymore.

She just had to keep reminding herself that he was an elder, a good elder, and would wake her elder up in time when she was deep in the swamp.

Stand up and go out to clean the house.

When he turned around, his right wrist was suddenly grabbed, Ye Hehuan was startled, and when he turned around, the man was still closed, and she tried to pull it out, but to no avail.

Yu Zhongxiao's fingers tightened, wrapping her slender wrist into his dry and warm palm.

Ye Hehuan's brain went blank for a moment, and the roots of his ears were so hot that he couldn't do it, and the harder she worked, the tighter he clenched it.

In the silent bedroom, a silent confrontation is staged.

She didn't understand what he meant, her heart beat hard, and she had the shame of being played, what he had said was still vivid, but now she treated herself like this, Ye Hehuan bit her lip, and when she struggled, the water cup spilled over on the bed, wetting a large mat, and the strength on her wrist suddenly relaxed.

Ye Hehuan almost ran away.

Walking out of the master bedroom, her legs were still a little weak, her back against the wall and her chest was clutched, and the person's body temperature was still on her wrists.

There was no sound in the bedroom.

At that moment, it seemed to be just her illusion.

The courage she once had was long gone, and now in the face of this man, she wanted to avoid it more and more, maybe it was a mistake to live here.

A little annoyed, a little remorseful, and a little angry.

Ye Hehuan returned to the kitchen to wash the dishes, the water drowned the pots and pans, she took the rags and wiped them one by one, put them in the drying rack after washing, and then ran to clean up the living room, put away the cards on the coffee table, threw the cigarette butts in the ashtray into the trash, went to the bathroom and wrung the mop back and forth.

The T-shirt on her body was soaked with sweat, her breath was short, and her forehead was also covered with a thin layer of sweat, but she didn't want to stop.

Once people are idle, they are most likely to be cranky.

However, someone suddenly called in a low voice from the master bedroom, and without a sound, it fell on her heart, Ye Hehuan clenched the mop in his hand, pretending not to hear, but the force of mopping the floor was greater, until- "Ye Hehuan!" ”

Ye Hehuan was frightened by the sudden increase in volume, her feet slipped, and her knees hit the corner of the hard coffee table, making her grin in pain.

When I lifted my trouser legs, my entire knee was swollen and blood was oozing out.

Does this person go crazy when he is drunk?

Ye Hehuan couldn't help but think of that time in Yunnan again, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, she lost the mop and re-entered the master bedroom, seeing that the person was still maintaining his original posture, the cup was also poured on the edge of the bed, his shirt was also a little wet, and he was looking at her with his eyes open, his eyes were calm, and he no longer shouted her name wantonly.

Rolling his eyes secretly, Ye Hehuan walked over calmly, ignoring him, just picked up the cup, and his elbow was grabbed again.

"You let it go......" she resisted uncomfortably.

Yu Zhongxiao did not move.

Her struggle, in his opinion, was nothing more than the self-strength of an ant shaking a tree.

"I'm going to mop the floor...... You let me go...... Feed...... What the hell do you want to do...... The two were close to each other, Ye Hehuan was dragged forward by him, and even felt his body temperature and the smell of alcohol, she lowered her eyes