The most beautiful years met you [fifty-four] late at night, a sudden kiss

The afterglow of the street lamp came from behind her, and Ye Hehuan's eyes were at the simple round buttons of the military lining, but he didn't dare to raise it to look at the man in front of him.

As she herself admitted, he was a good elder, and it was she who 'didn't know what to do' to mess up the relationship in the first place.

"If I still do something wrong, you can also point it out, and I will correct it." She continued.

Yu Zhongxiao did not answer.

There was a crisp insect chirp from the surrounding lawn, Ye Hehuan held the key tightly in his hand, and said in a soft voice: "If you have something to do, go and get busy, I'll go up to my little uncle first." He"

After finishing speaking, Ye Hehuan turned straight upstairs, and she avoided Yu Zhongxiao's eyes from beginning to end.

It wasn't until he entered the house and closed the door that Ye Hehuan's tense nerves relaxed.

She didn't turn on the lights, and walked to the window by the moonlight, where the army-green SUV was still parked downstairs.

Ye Hehuan retracted her gaze, and hid her body behind the curtains, for fear of being seen peeping, her heart was beating, she didn't understand why Yu Zhongxiao hadn't left yet, when she answered the phone just now, she obviously heard him say, 'Go over immediately'.

Yu Zhongxiao's eyes appeared in her mind again, very dark and heavy, like a silent deep pool without a bottom.

When Ye Hehuan looked downstairs again, after a while, he finally saw Yu Zhongxiao start the car and turn around and leave.

Slowly retracting her gaze, she looked up at the ceiling in the darkness, tapping the back of her head against the wall, not knowing what she should or could think.

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When Ye Hehuan came to Yunnan, he considered the problem of staying overnight, and in addition to a few mock test papers, he had a change of clothes in his schoolbag.

Lying on the dining table and doing her homework, she got up to take a shower, looked at the camisole and hot pants she used to wear when she slept in the mirror, she suddenly felt uncomfortable, her wet feet stepped on the floor and went out, she took a clean short T-shirt and put it on, and then ran back to clean up the bathroom that she had made a mess.

The washbasin was full of skin care products for girls, but she couldn't even find a razor, but she also reminded Ye Hehuan of one thing all the time.

- The house already has its mistress.

Putting the toiletries back in place, Ye Hehuan pulled the dry towel, wiped his still wet hair and walked out, at this moment, the sound of the key inserting the door lock and turning in the room sounded, she followed the voice, and saw that the person who came in was stunned, and forgot to retract her gaze for a while.

Yu Zhongxiao noticed the movement in the room and looked up at the bathroom.

Ye Hehuan quickly turned his head, walked to the restaurant without squinting, and sat back in the original chair, just facing away from the entrance.

There was a slight movement of the key on the shoe cabinet behind him.

She didn't turn her head to look, picked up the pen, her eyes fixed on the dense words of the test paper, and wanted to do the question, but found that her brain was empty, and the words that could be easily filled in for her were now unable to spell it correctly.

Yu Zhongxiao will come back, which is completely unexpected by Ye Hehuan, she thinks that with his steady character, she should still be able to avoid herself.

After all, the bear child may have intermittent seizures again like chewing gum sticking to him.

Still is...... What did your words do?

Ye Hehuan glued typos with scotch tape, absent-minded movements, glued two wrong words in a row, and when she heard the footsteps into the study, she immediately put down her pen and walked into the kitchen.

There were only a few bottles of pure water in the refrigerator, Ye Hehuan took one casually, and when the cold liquid slid through her teeth, she couldn't help but shiver, but she didn't stop.

What lingered in her brain was the pine green.

Yu Zhongxiao was wearing that military shirt, the open shirt collar buttons, the thin fabric outlined the man's straight back line and the broad and strong shoulder and chest outline, especially his eyes, quietly cast over, and the silence in her eyes made her inexplicably flustered.

Ye Hehuan's stomach is not very good.

During her years in Vancouver, after lying in bed late at night and dying and suffering a few times, she basically stopped touching cold drinks in the refrigerator, and rarely even drank cold water.

The water bottle in her hand was suddenly taken away, Ye Hehuan's heart faltered, she turned her head suddenly, and what caught her eye was the man's shirt and belt buckle.

I don't know when he came in.

"Why don't you boil water?" The kitchen was cramped because of the extra man.

Ye Hehuan wanted to go out, but Yu Zhongxiao blocked the door, and when she opened her eyes, she said softly: "I'm thirsty, drink some casually, don't be so troublesome." ”

This is the first time since the two met today that there was not only one side of the exchange.

"There is a water dispenser in the living room." Yu Zhongxiao's tall figure blocked the light, and a large shadow fell on Ye Hehuan's body, which invisibly brought her pressure, and his low and magnetic voice was particularly clear in her ears: "Don't drink cold water before going to bed at night, remember later." ”

"Hmm." Ye Hehuan responded unintentionally.

She leaned against the cooking table, her hands folded behind her back, her slender white legs under her hot pants, her right leg slightly bent, and the tips of her cotton slippers touched the ground again and again.

If this scene were to be replaced by a classroom, she would be a deserted student.

Ye Hehuan thought that he would go out after explaining, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't see Yu Zhongxiao move, she subconsciously looked up and found that he was looking down at herself, his dark eyes looked particularly bright at night, and the bottom of his eyes contained a deep meaning that she couldn't read.

The dimly lit kitchen, four eyes touched,