When Yu Zhongxiao said that he was going to see Ye Jiming, Ye Hehuan recalled what Yu Zhanming had said in his mind - "Believe it or not, he may be thinking about how to visit Ye's house now." ”

In a word, this should be the case.

The Chief of the General Staff is the Chief of the General Staff, and everything seems to have been expected for a long time.

Ye Hehuan leaned on Yu Zhongxiao's arms, and she suddenly asked, "What you said to Yao Lie last time, does it still count?" ”

"What words? He"

"Take me to Tibet."

Yu Zhongxiao didn't say whether it counted, but just wrapped her slightly cool little hand with his palm.

"You take me away, what about your parents?"

"I'll take care of that." Yu Zhongxiao lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair.

"Can you wait a little longer? It's my grandfather's birthday in October, and I want to celebrate his birthday before leaving. ”

"Okay."

The pouring rain has stopped.

Ye Hehuan looked at the clean glass window that was washed by the rain, and suddenly called out to the little uncle, I don't know why, she wanted to call him like this, when Yu Zhongxiao lowered her head, she brewed her emotions and asked: "If, I mean if...... I'm away for three years, will you wait for me? ”

A flash of lightning flickered through the window.

Yu Zhongxiao said: "No." I'll go find you. ”

Ye Hehuan had an urge to burst into tears, she buried her head in his chest, and after a while she said in a snarling voice: "If my grandfather doesn't agree with us being together, do you still want to see him?" ”

"I'm going to take his granddaughter, and whether he agrees or disagrees, out of respect, I should come and tell him personally."

"What if he knocks you out?"

Yu Zhongxiao pulled the corners of his mouth and laughed silently, he hooked her chin, and there was a mature taste between his eyebrows: "You can't bear to watch him beat me?" ”

Ye Hehuan's hands wrapped around him, and sighed softly: "The skin is rough and the meat is thick, and it's nothing to beat." ”

Yu Zhongxiao: "......"

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Ten days later, Yu Zhongxiao was discharged from the hospital.

If it weren't for Ye Hehuan's insistence, the discharge date would have been advanced, and she was worried that the wound would be inflamed, so she dragged Yu Zhongxiao to live for half a month before packing up her things and returning to the Xingyu capital.

Because of his injury, Yu Zhongxiao was given a leave of absence and did not have to return to the army for the time being.

The next day, they went back to City B.

When checking in the ticket at the station, Ye Hehuan suddenly felt that this was the second time she and Yu Zhongxiao took the train together, the first time was almost eight years ago, when there was no high-speed rail, she went to Fengcheng to find him, but met him on the express, and now he is accompanying her back to City B, as her lover.

Such a change made her feel very subtle, and it also made her want to cherish it.

On the high-speed train, their seats are 12D and 12F.

Looking at the backward scenery outside the car window, Ye Hehuan recalled a lot of things, which were the first intersection of their acquaintance, she was very surprised at her boldness at that time, why would she buy a ticket to chase to Fengcheng in one go, and now, I am afraid that she will not be so 'upside down' a man, she has not forgotten Yu Zhongxiao's attitude at that time, with a stinky face of an elder, always ignoring her.

Ye Hehuan retracted his gaze, turned his head and asked, "At that time, you were in front of me, what were you thinking in your mind?" ”

Yu Zhongxiao said: "When? ”

Ye Hehuan didn't believe that he forgot: "When I went to Fengcheng to look for you, I met you and Aunt Jiang on the train, and you were afraid that I would be hit and protected me in your arms." ”

She deliberately used the word 'in her arms'.

"Don't say you don't remember." Ye Hehuan first warned him.

Yu Zhongxiao showed a gentle chuckle, he looked at the video player in front of him, his knotted hands were clasped on his legs, his thumbs rubbed against the tiger's mouth, and he replied to her: "It's a headache, reflect on whether you have inadvertently done something that you misunderstood, and also consider whether to get off at the next stop and send you back to City B." ”

"Then why did you take me to Fengcheng later?"

“……”

Ye Hehuan asked: "Except for a headache, don't you have any other ideas?" ”

"It's impossible to say you don't have ideas."

After saying this, Yu Zhongxiao didn't say any more.

Ye Hehuan looked at his profoundly contoured side face, and stopped talking like this, revealing the thoughts of an exclusive man, she could more or less guess.

I've read a saying on the Internet before: Men of all ages like eighteen-year-old girls.

Speaking of which, she did happen to be eighteen years old at the time.

Looks good.

They also chased and beat him fiercely.

Even if Yu Zhongxiao's self-control is superior, he is still a man in the final analysis.

Ye Hehuan's tone of voice again was a little dissatisfied: "In this case, you left me alone in the hotel that night." ”

"If I had stayed, were you going to let me sleep on the couch or on the floor?"

At the age of eighteen, she seems to have no worries, and although she is curious about the relationship between men and women, she is more afraid.

At this moment, Ye Hehuan felt that he suddenly understood something, he avoided his feelings again and again, and rejected himself more and more strongly, not to abandon the figure she was chasing, on the contrary, because he cherished it too much, so he desperately wanted to take care of it.

She remembered that morning, in front of the sofa, and was woken up by her