The most beautiful years to meet you [195] followed Yu Zhongxiao to a friend's dinner
The phone rang, and it was connected.
Almost instantly, Ye Hehuan's originally shaky heart landed steadily, and her troubles were also far away, and she preemptively spoke: "It's me." β
Yu Zhongxiao replied: "I know. β
Ye Hehuan didn't answer in a hurry, and then heard him ask himself, Yu Zhongxiao's deep voice carried a warm feeling: "What are you doing?" β
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It seems to be her line.
Unconsciously, Ye Hehuan found that she seemed to have lost the initiative again, she hugged her bent legs, her chin against her knees, and asked instead of answering: "What about you?" Where are you now? β
Yu Zhongxiao heard her slightly petty question, he didn't feel the slightest displeasure, some were just conniving, and his voice became clearer on the phone: "I'm chatting with a few old friends, have you taken a nap?" β
Ye Hehuan hummed unconsciously, and the corners of his mouth pursed a small arc.
The hand was raised, and he felt the diamond ring hanging from his neck.
She suddenly heard someone on the other side of the phone shouting Yu Zhongxiao, no longer pestering him to waste phone bills, "You go get busy." β
"Hehuan."
Before he was about to hang up the phone, Yu Zhongxiao called her name in a low voice.
Ye Hehuan felt an indescribable awkwardness in his heart, because he was not used to him calling himself like that, "What are you doing?" β
"I may not be able to eat with you in the evening." Yu Zhongxiao paused, and added: "It's better to go back to Qinghe Garden to sleep." β
Ye Hehuan's cheeks were slightly hot because of the word 'sleep', and he asked in an unnatural tone: "Then who are you eating with?" β
"Friend, I haven't seen you in a long time, so-"
As he spoke, he stopped abruptly.
Ye Hehuan just wanted to ask what was wrong, but she heard Yu Zhongxiao's magnetic voice coming into her ears through the radio waves: "Do you want to come along?" β
"......" Ye Hehuan pinched his mobile phone, a little cautious, but he had some scruples.
"If it works, I'll pick you up later."
"No-" Ye Hehuan refused a little quickly, after saying these two words, she found that she was a little speechless, and she could only find the words in her brain, "You go by yourself, and pay attention to safety when driving." β
"Any other arrangements for the evening?"
ββ¦β¦ Not. β
Yu Zhongxiao said: "Then I will pick you up at the family home at six o'clock." β
Ye Hehuan's toes curled up on the edge of the chair, this was a sign of her entangled mood, and she said in a low voice: "Forget it, you can go." β
Yu Zhongxiao seemed to know her concerns, and his voice was calm and casual: "It's all some old acquaintances, you haven't seen much before, don't worry about anything, Jiang Hui should also pass by then." β
His meaning is obvious, if she is afraid of boredom, she can be with Jiang Hui.
Ye Hehuan began to waver again.
"That's it, I'll call you when I arrive."
Without waiting for Ye Hehuan to speak, Yu Zhongxiao had already said the final remarks: "You prepare first, if you have something to call my mobile phone." β
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After making this call, Ye Hehuan realized that she was at the mercy of a puppet, and she wanted to tell SΓΉ Yu Zhongxiao that she was not going, but for a long time, she didn't press the call button.
Because she couldn't deny what she really thought in her heart.
Ye Hehuan really wanted to try to understand Yu Zhongxiao's life circle, but she was afraid that she would cause unnecessary trouble.
couldn't help but send a text message to ask Qin Shousheng.
In less than a minute, Qin Shousheng replied-
[They are in their 70s, how can they know us in the late 80s, don't mess around, just report to your home when the time comes. γ
Ye Hehuan just finished reading the text message, and another one came in-[Also, their generation is more ideologically ...... Anyway, don't dress up too much.,In short,(γ₯ Μ3 Μ)γ₯ sister, you boldly go forward, wow go forward, don't look back! γ
In the end, Ye Hehuan's gaze was fixed on the words 'dressing up'.
She turned to look at the mirror on her desk.
The woman in the small mirror dyed her chestnut curly hair, and Ye Hehuan looked down at the hot pants vest on her body again.
It seems that someone once told her that soldiers prefer quiet beauties with black hair fluttering, Ye Hehuan can't remember who said this, maybe she heard it when the orderly was chatting in the courtyard, or it was when she went to her grandfather's house for dinner during the Chinese New Year, and several elders of the opposite sex in the army gave advice on the selection of girlfriends by juniors.
But one thing is certain, the other party is a fake officer.
Ye Hehuan thought of Yu Zhongxiao's friends again, most of them should be soldiers, and no matter how bad they are, they are also public security police.
She looked at the time, and it was a quarter past four in the afternoon.
Ye Hehuan bit her lip and hesitated for about a minute, then got up and went to the wardrobe, quickly picked out an embroidered half-open short-sleeved white shirt, and denim trousers underneath, covered herself tightly, changed her clothes, and chose an inconspicuous handbag to put her wallet, ID bag, and other bits and pieces into it.
Before she opened the door and went out, she remembered that she had just smoked a cigarette and ran to the bathroom to brush her teeth.
Aunt Fan happened to be cleaning up on the second floor, and when she saw Ye Hehuan's anxious look, she also noticed the bag placed on the side of the washstand: "Miss, you want to go out?" β
"Hmm." Ye Hehuan's mouth was full of toothpaste foam, and he said inarticulately: "Wan Chang (dinner) will not come back (eat) again......"