The most beautiful years meet you [forty-one] She grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled it down hard
"Aren't you going home? Why did you run out to watch the movie again? ”
Ye Hehuan looked at his face steadily, feeling extremely aggrieved and embarrassed, she suddenly didn't want to see him, she didn't want to be a bear child who made him hate again, the moment he relaxed his hand, she shook off Yu Zhongxiao's hand hard, endured the pain of the wound, and ran out with the people/flow.
She didn't know where she was going, she just shuttled like a headless fly in a crowded place, but her right hand subconsciously covered her abdomen.
Less than fifty meters away, a black sedan slowly drove on the side of the road on her left.
Yu Zhongxiao lowered the passenger seat window: "Get in the car." Da"
Ye Hehuan didn't even glance at the tips of his eyes, he looked ahead, walking faster and faster, and walking more and more urgently, as if he was angry with the car.
Rather than being angry with him, Ye Hehuan was even more angry with himself, why should he take other people's good temper for granted?
There was no way, Yu Zhongxiao had no choice but to park the car on the side of the road.
Throwing the car door and stepping away with long legs, he chased in the direction of Ye Hehuan, but he caught her in three or five steps, and the split was a lecture: "Do you know how worried the family will be if you run out without saying a word like this?" ”
"That's my own business."
Ye Hehuan's eyes were uncomfortable, he buried his head to leave, and wanted to push him away, but he was clasped tightly by his big hand and couldn't move.
She raised her head and met his dark eyes: "I'll call my grandfather later, I had a great time in Yunnan, and ask him not to call and trouble you again." I'm going to walk around here, so you can get busy beforehand, and you don't have to worry about me. ”
Neither the Ye family nor the Han family seems to have such an unteachable and stubborn temperament...... Yu Zhongxiao looked at her stubborn little face: "Let's talk about getting in the car in advance." ”
"It's fine." Ye Hehuan answered quickly.
Occasionally, there was one or two whistles on the side of the road, and the two of them were just like that, stalemate on the side of the road.
Yu Zhongxiao's mobile phone rang, he glanced at the girl who was there, took out his mobile phone and answered the call: "Hey? …… Got it...... I'll take her to the hotel later. ”
It's my grandfather.
Ye Hehuan judged from the tone of Yu Zhongxiao's speech, and wanted to take the opportunity to slip away, but before he could take a step, he had already ended the call.
"I'll take you back to the hotel." He said.
Ye Hehuan looked at Yu Zhongxiao, until this moment, she believed that he was just an outsider, how could she ask him to understand how much she hated Ye Zanwen and Yin Lian?
Yu Zhongxiao opened the back door of the sedan and motioned for her to get into the car.
She stood still and didn't move.
I didn't want to get in the car, I didn't want to go back to the hotel, and I didn't want him to send her there.
Ye Hehuan raised her head and stared intently at his angular and deep features, her eyes were not like a child looking at her elders, at least in Yu Zhongxiao's opinion, such a gaze was not what a teenage girl should have, with helplessness and blame, as if she was still desperately suppressing some kind of emotion.
She slowly squatted on the ground, hugged her legs, lowered her head, and tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.
It was as if her soul was imprisoned by invisible shackles, unable to break free, shrouded only in hopeless darkness, and the feeling of suffocation made her want to go crazy......
Ye Hehuan suddenly raised his head, looked at the man next to the car, and pressed his hand on his stomach, it seemed that in the next second, tears would fall: "I can't stand up in pain, come and pull me." ”
Yu Zhongxiao walked over, and his knee-length black coat lined his legs with extra slenderness.
Dark beige suede shoes stopped beside her.
Ye Hehuan lowered his eyes, and sure enough, as she expected, he didn't hand her a hand, but bent down, and was about to pick her up and go to the car-
When Yu Zhongxiao leaned over, she suddenly stretched out her hands and wrapped her neck around his neck, he was caught off guard, and was dragged by her to lose his center of gravity, the whole person leaned forward slightly, and his slender fingers were propped up on the concrete floor, Yu Zhongxiao stabilized his body, so that he did not press on Ye Hehuan's body.
"Little uncle, why are you so careless?"
He lowered his head slightly, and met her mischievous eyes.
A light scent peculiar to a girl, mixed with the scent of milk shower gel, strongly invaded his sensory nerves.
Yu Zhongxiao's Adam's apple moved slightly, and there seemed to be a hint of unnaturalness in his helpless expression, and he raised a hand to pull her small hand around his neck: "You loosen first-"
Ye Hehuan suddenly grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled it down hard.
As he reacted, she craned her neck, grabbed his shoulder blades with the other, leaned in, and sealed his unspoken words with two soft lips.
The weight of the thin lips made Yu Zhongxiao's body stiffen.
Ye Hehuan slowly closed her eyes, her trembling eyelashes swept to the bridge of his nose, her thin white fingers wrinkled the back collar of his shirt because of nervousness, and her heart was beating like a deer.
"Enough!"
The shoulders were held tightly, and it hurt so much that Ye Hehuan opened his eyes, his cheeks were hot, and Yu Zhongxiao's bottomless eyes like black holes looked at her uprightly, the expression on his face had changed, like an exploration and a crusade, at that moment, she was timid in her heart, for her impulsive behavior just now.
After just a few seconds of confusion, Ye Hehuan's body seemed to fall into a frozen lake, his heart kept sinking, and his fingertips were cold and trembling.
"Do you know what you're doing?