"Buy me one!"

Ye Hehuan stood in front of the ticket window, her fingers picking at the marble platform in front of the window, and the train ticket was slowly printed out from the machine, during which she did not speak, nor did she look at Yu Zhongxiao behind her. In fact, she didn't want to leave just like that, but she couldn't find an excuse to stay......

The conductor handed out the ticket and money: "Find you forty yuan, next!" ”

The buzzing vibration rang out just in time.

Ye Hehuan turned his head and saw Yu Zhongxiao putting his phone back in his trouser pocket, he pressed the phone, and his deep gaze fell on the ticket stub she was holding in her hand: "What time is the car?" Da"

"Ten thirty-nine."

"Have you had breakfast?" Overhead was his low, deep voice.

Ye Hehuan replied simply: "Hmm." ”

There was a brief silence in the air, and the two stood in the noisy ticket hall, and after a long time, Yu Zhongxiao spoke first: "Do you want to have a drink?" ”

There was a vending machine in the corner, Ye Hehuan also found it, her fingers picked at the shoulder strap of the bag, she didn't know what to say for a while, stretched her neck to look at the vending machine, and simply followed his words and asked, "Is there a fruit orange?" ”

"Wait." Before the words fell, Yu Zhongxiao had already walked towards the vending machine.

Ye Hehuan retreated to the side, quietly looking at his back, last night after Yu Zhongxiao left, she nested in a chair and watched "Heavenly Love" on the hotel computer, what made her unable to let go was that until the end of the story, Ji Dongyang did not accept the show of face, because of the eighteen-year gap, and because of the unspeakable relationship between each other.

The identities of the adoptive father and adoptive daughter are very embarrassing, so what about the uncle and niece? Even if he really divorced Han Jingqiu in the future......

——This is a problem that Ye Hehuan has been deliberately avoiding but has to face.

She realized that she actually wanted Yu Zhongxiao to divorce, and this thought revealed a dark corner of her heart, making her feel faintly overwhelmed, but she didn't want to run away.

……

Yu Zhongxiao came back soon, and what he bought was not the 'fruit orange' in Ye Hehuan's mouth.

"There's nothing here like you said, just pomegranate juice, okay?" He had already handed over the drink.

Ye Hehuan looked at his outstretched hand, the bones were slender and powerful, as long as Yu Zhongxiao stood in front of her, she didn't care whether she liked this drink or not, she raised her hand and took it, and spoke a little fast: "I like to eat pomegranates." ”

As she spoke, she found that he had only bought one bottle: "Don't you drink it yourself?" ”

"I don't drink those kinds of drinks." Yu Zhongxiao said.

His words were interpreted by Ye Hehuan as another meaning - only children drink drinks, and for a while, the drinks in her hands were also a little eye-catching.

Ye Hehuan glanced at him, his expression was quite serious, and he pursed the corners of his lips and added: "Actually, I don't like to drink very much." ”

Yu Zhongxiao's gaze fell on her face.

His eyes were calm as water, and he couldn't see any superfluous content, or should he say that with Ye Hehuan's current life experience, it was not enough to guess the eyes of a thirty-year-old man, Yu Zhongxiao seemed to have something to say, and he had a feeling that he wanted to say and stopped, and when he was about to open his mouth, the mobile phone rang again.

Yu Zhongxiao took out his mobile phone and looked at the number, turned slightly sideways to pick up the phone.

Ye Hehuan stood next to him, judging from his words that it should be Jiang Hui's call, she remembered last night's phone call, and he seemed to have an appointment with Jiang Hui in the afternoon.

"That's it, I'll pick you up later." He said to the person on the other end of the phone.

Yu Zhongxiao had just finished the call when she heard the soft voice of the girl next to her, and she said, "Little uncle, if you have to leave beforehand." ”

This is the first time that Ye Hehuan has called him in a serious tone since they met yesterday.

Yu Zhongxiao turned his head to look at her.

Ye Hehuan parroted again: "If you have to go beforehand, I can do it myself." ”

Yu Zhongxiao didn't answer, his Adam's apple slid slightly, he lowered his head and stared at her flickering curly eyelashes, and only after a moment did he say, "The waiting hall is next to it, let's go over." ”

"Didn't you have an appointment with Aunt Jiang?" Ye and Huan did not move in place.

Yu Zhongxiao stopped and turned around, Ye Hehuan found that he was looking at him fixedly, his eyes were secretive, and her heart was inexplicably empty: "It's not good if you're late-" The more she spoke, the lower she spoke, and finally she snorted and was silent.

"I made an appointment with her at two o'clock in the afternoon."

“……”

Ye Hehuan stopped talking, and saw Yu Zhongxiao turn around and walk to the door, bit his lip, and followed with the bottle of pomegranate juice.

There are a lot of passengers in the waiting hall, and there are basically no vacant seats.

Along the way, Ye Hehuan stared intently at the upright figure in front of her, she didn't know what kind of attitude Yu Zhongxiao had towards herself, she should treat her more as a bear child who was bouncing around all day long, anyway, the girl she liked should definitely not be like him.

Ye Hehuan was frustrated, he probably wouldn't take what he said last night seriously......

——

Yu Zhongxiao walked to a secluded place before stopping, there was a row of seats vacant next to him, and Ye Hehuan also stood with him.

"There's a place there, go sit down."

Ye Hehuan glanced at the chair, and had no intention of walking over, because there was only one vacant seat, and the most important thing was that she wanted to stay with him, so she replied: "It's good, I like it."