The most beautiful years meet you [sixty-five] The silent gaze in the kitchen (the second brother's small eyes)
She stood on the small bench, just at eye level with Yu Zhongxiao, staring at his deep eyes, her back across the table, her toes curled up unconsciously.
"How old are you and you already have a boyfriend?" He spoke in a low voice.
Ye Hehuan's ears were a little hot, but he still looked back at him straightly, and his mouth was unconvinced: "Who rules that you can't find a boyfriend if you are young?" He"
"So you know you're young."
Yu Zhongxiao stared at her with deep eyes, and the man's voice was calm and powerful, which was a certainty that could not be argued by an eighteen-year-old girl: "If you have the kung fu to fall in love, you might as well put your energy into your studies, and you are not allowed to go to places where you shouldn't go, let alone smoke and drink again." ”
"Isn't going to college just to talk about love, and besides, it's not normal for women to smoke, and a few of those female celebrities don't have a smoking addiction-"
"You're still proud?" His questioning tone was slightly stiff.
Ye Hehuan's hand touched the edge of the table, his eyes looked away, and his voice lowered: "I'm talking to you about things." ”
The doorbell of the apartment rang suddenly.
"I'll open the door!" Ye Hehuan jumped off the small bench, didn't wear shoes, and ran out of the kitchen directly.
Bypassing the corner, she slowed down, her heartbeat was a little chaotic, just before the doorbell rang, Yu Zhongxiao approached her intentionally or unintentionally, the warm breath that fell on her cheeks, and the deep eyes, this feeling was like being scorched by a fire......
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It was the lady in the elevator who rang the doorbell.
She held a plate in her hand, which contained a quarter of a black/forest cake, and Ye He, who rushed to open the door, smiled: "I'm still worried that I rang the wrong doorbell." This is the cake I baked in the morning, and I and the children at home can't eat it all, thinking that you little girls will like it, so I will take some for you. ”
Ye Hehuan was a little embarrassed, but still took the plate: "Then you wait a minute, I'll pour out the cake." ”
Back in the kitchen, the man was gone.
After cleaning the dishes, Ye Hehuan took them out and returned them, the lady was looking at the apartment, and when she saw her coming out, she smiled slightly, as if she mentioned it casually: "This house is still brand new, is it going to be a wedding room?" What unit does your boyfriend work in, and does he not come home often? ”
Ye Hehuan grew up in an environment where she was a child, and because of her family background, there were not many people who tried to have a relationship with her.
As soon as the lady spoke, she immediately thought of the two bars and two stars on Yu Zhongxiao's training uniform.
There are some things that are excusable, not disgusted, just because they have nothing to do with her.
"You're mistaken, he's my uncle. I'll be here as a guest and I'll be home in two days, and I don't know exactly where he works. ”
"That's right......," the lady looked embarrassed, and didn't talk to her any more, but left under the pretext that there was boiling water at home.
Ye Hehuan closed the door and stood at the entrance for a while before returning to the kitchen.
There is a cup on the cooking table, and half of the water is drunk, which should be left by Yu Zhongxiao.
She held the water cup in her hand, brushed the faint lip lines on the rim of the cup with her thumb and fingertips, and gently shook the cup, the water in the cup rippled, just like her state of mind at the moment.
She faintly noticed Yu Zhongxiao's strangeness today, but this strangeness made her feel the urge to run away.
What Han Jingqiu said to Yin Lian last night, as well as the lie he told when he answered the phone just now, the two were connected together, making her have to think crookedly, and even wonder if it was because Jiang Hui was not in Fengcheng, and he had pestered him so cheekily before, he was bored and empty now, so he wanted to play with her?
Compared with a clear relationship between men and women, men always like to play with ambiguity without any responsibility.
Once this kind of thought popped up, there was no way to eliminate it lightly, and even turned into a sharp spear, piercing her heart and catching her off guard.
Looking at the vegetables in the sink, she regretted why she had to cook herself.
Otherwise, you could have found an excuse to go out now......
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The landline in the living room rang.
Cleaning up his messy thoughts, Ye Hehuan thought of a man who was 'not at home', and then went out to answer the phone. It was Han Jingqiu who called.
"I'm still outside, I shouldn't be able to go back at noon, you go downstairs to have a meal by yourself, there is change in the drawer of the computer desk in the study, just take it yourself......"
After explaining this, Han Jingqiu hung up the phone.
Putting down the landline, Ye Hehuan turned around, and it just so happened that Yu Zhongxiao also came out of the master bedroom, he had already changed out of the muddy training uniform, wearing clean military pants and military shirts, at first glance, in her sight, his figure looked extraordinarily tall.
But in the next second, she withdrew her gaze and entered the kitchen without raising her head.
Sometimes to avoid a person, always find a good reason for yourself in advance, as if you are ready to use it to prevaricate that person.
Ye Hehuan took all the ingredients out of the bag, trying to make himself look too busy to care about anything else.
While washing tomatoes, she heard Yu Zhongxiao talking on the phone in the living room, and occasionally heard a low laugh or two.
However, such a situation can only reflect her dilemma.
Ye Hehuan picked up the kitchen knife and cut the tomatoes with extra force, as if venting his anger, muttering in his heart, laughing, laughing, what's so funny!
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As she squatted next to the trash can to peel winter melons, footsteps came from the kitchen door, with a gentleness and steadiness unique to men.