The most beautiful years to meet you [fifteen] next time, don't look at people like this with this kind of eyes

As she was about to get up, the man who had been asleep suddenly opened his eyes, and his slightly dilated gaze was fixed on her face.

The two looked at each other.

Ye Hehuan was surprised that he hadn't fallen asleep, thinking about his words and deeds, his face was so red that he seemed to follow the fire.

I forgot for a moment what to do.

Just like this, in the orange light, leaning on the long chaise longue, staring at him with wide eyes.

She even smelled the strong smell of alcohol, mixed with the smell of tobacco, as if it was haunting her mouth and nose.

Yu Zhongxiao lay on the chair, maintaining his original posture, looking at her quietly.

His eyes faded away from the confusion he had just opened, he was a little drunk, there was no smile on his face, no judgment, just like that, looking at her quietly.

The cigarette between his fingers had burned to the butt.

The pale white soot fell, spilling on the woolly carpet.

Ye Hehuan's mind flashed the situation where she raised her middle finger at the army green Wrangler that night, under his calm and deep gaze, her disguise seemed to have nowhere to hide, from then on, she couldn't do what she wanted, she didn't like this feeling of being pinched.

And this person will watch her various performances like a monkey show, and may still despise her and laugh at her in his heart.

She is at an age when she does not admit defeat in everything, and she is unwilling to be controlled by others, thinking about his indifferent demeanor at the door of the funeral home, and the indifferent appearance in the car, the little shame in her heart began to sprout and grow, and gradually turned into a bold and strange feeling.

Her slender fingers pinched the quilt and pulled it up, and she smiled on her lips: "Little uncle, sleep here, beware of catching a cold if you don't cover the quilt." ”

Ye Hehuan didn't immediately withdraw his hand.

Cold fingers, as if inadvertently, reached through the gap between the quilt and the long chaise longue, covering the man's solid and warm chest, and said innocent words in his mouth: "It's so cold, little uncle, why don't you turn on the air conditioner?" ”

She looked up at him and saw that he was staring deeply at her.

She didn't speak, and she didn't avoid shaking off her hand like she did a few days ago, such a change was different from what she expected.

There was a faint hint of panic in her heart, and she wanted to withdraw her hand immediately, but the real situation was - she didn't do that, and the smile on her lips was even more gorgeous: "Sister-in-law Tang said that you went out to dinner with friends, what kind of friend is it, you drank alcohol and can't drive, did they send you back?" ”

Yu Zhongxiao's eyes were not shocked, and he didn't say anything, looking at her intently.

He may be waiting for her to retreat from the difficulty, waiting for her to discover the shame of her behavior, waiting for her to run away in the next second.

This panic turns the body into stubbornness.

She stared at him without fear.

The hand slid up and down along the buttons of the shirt, poking in from the neckline, no longer blocking anything, and the slightly cool palm was against the well-structured and strong chest.

Her eyes locked on his, trying to see the panic that made her smug from there.

"Little uncle, your body is so hot, is it hot?" She looked worried, but her hand rubbed back and forth restlessly.

She tensed as her fingertips swept over the tiny particle, flexing her fingers slightly.

Yu Zhongxiao's far-reaching black eyes looked directly at the unscrupulous girl in front of him.

Her eyes were a little evasive, her long damp hair was scattered to her waist, slightly curly, a little messy, lining her cheeks white and red, her lips were reddish, the corners of her lips were curled, half-truths and sarcastic smiles, her hair and body, faintly scented with shampoo and shower gel......

Dressed in a sportswear with long pants and long sleeves, the high collar even covers the neck, for fear of being taken advantage of.

But she does look beautiful.

In the middle of the night, in this room where there was no third person, Yu Zhongxiao's brain suddenly jumped out of this cognition, directly, without any cover-up.

It is purely the eyes of a man to see a woman.

He blamed it on the chain reaction of drunkenness, and his temples began to swell again, and suddenly he grabbed her messy hand through the quilt.

"Ah~" Ye Hehuan let out a low sigh, his hand was firmly held, and the man's long arm was pulled.

Caught off guard, her whole body fell forward, and her knee hit the chair painfully, directly pressing on Yu Zhongxiao's body.

Ye Hehuan fell to his chest, screamed just now, opened his mouth slightly, his lips happened to be imprinted with his protruding Adam's apple, his teeth also knocked up, a face was buried in his neck, his breath was full of strong masculine breath, and his heartbeat was irrepressibly out of rhythm.

She propped her hands on the chair, where was the boldness she had before, trying to get up, but the big hand on her back pressed her back.

I've never panicked like this......

Yu Zhongxiao looked at her trembling coldly, and after a while, he leaned forward, his thin lips were close to her ear, and his voice was extremely low: "Next time, don't look at people like this like this, remember, I am your uncle." ”

After speaking, he let go of his hand and looked out the window at the dark curtain: "Go out." ”

Just like the tone of the elders.

Ye Hehuan endured the pain in his knees and stood up, panicked and aggrieved, and suddenly wanted to cry, like a child who had been lectured by an adult.

After she left, Yu Zhongxiao lifted the quilt and sat up.

Long legs fell on the carpet, and he sits