Met You in the Most Beautiful Years [11] Couples with Different Beds and Different Dreams
On the way back to Han's house.
Han Jingqiu was sitting in the passenger seat, sobbing and wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes with a tissue, her pear blossoms dripping with rain made her look pitiful.
The premise is that there are no red and swollen spots on her face.
Since getting in the car, Yu Zhongxiao hasn't spoken a word and allowed his wife to complain endlessly beside him.
"She must have done it on purpose. How could there be such a bad child? Even though I am her aunt, she would harm me like this."
"She's only a teenager..."
"As expected, like mother, like daughter. Her mother is a lunatic, and she is just a little lunatic. Sooner or later she will be sent to a mental hospital!"
Han Jingqiu thought about her ugly face, and became more and more excited as she spoke: "I even instigated the nanny to buy durian, saying it was my favorite. When have I ever eaten that smelly thing? I have nothing to do to stay in Vancouver, what are I going to do when I come back?
You must make the house a mess to be happy."
Yu Zhongxiao frowned, with a hint of impatience in his eyes, and suddenly interrupted her: "You also said that she is just a teenager, why bother with her so much?"
"Am I going to argue with her?"
The tears that she had finally stopped fell again, and she choked: "Now it is clear that she wants to harm me. The allergic reaction can cause disfigurement in the slightest, and suffocation in severe cases."
Yu Zhongxiao glanced at her delicate look, clenched the steering wheel with his slender fingers, and said no more.
At night, a red sports car drives on an empty road.
Han Jingqiu stopped crying and turned to look at the man driving next to her. To be honest, she was not expecting Yu Zhongxiao to come back last night.
Looking at the angular profile, strong facial features, tight thin lips, tall nose bridge, and deep brows, when he looks at you without saying anything, he reveals a charm that makes you blush and your heart beats. This is why in the beginning,
After a startling glance, she was so fascinated by him that she lost her soul.
Moreover, Yu Zhongxiao satisfied all her vanity as a woman.
Every time he came back from work and answered her call and went to the music center to wait for her, the female compatriots in the concert troupe would gnash their teeth with envy.
And she, Han Jingqiu, was this man's wife, and legally owned him completely.
"Husband, are you angry?" Han Jingqiu asked tentatively.
"..." Yu Zhongxiao did not answer immediately. After a while, he spoke in a calm tone: "No."
Han Jingqiu breathed a sigh of relief. When she saw the drugstore on the side of the street, she hurriedly asked Yu Zhongxiao to stop the car: "Honey, wait for me, I'll buy something."
As soon as Yu Zhongxiao parked the car on the side of the road, Han Jingqiu could not wait to open the door and trot into the drugstore.
…
Watching her cheerful figure disappear behind the pharmacy door, Yu Zhongxiao withdrew his gaze and looked at the dark sky, thoughtfully.
Han Jingqiu is now the conductor of a certain concert troupe. She is elegant, beautiful, intellectual, and has a good family background. She can be regarded as a pampered daughter.
They have been married for four years and can't be said to be in love, but they can still be regarded as respectful to each other.
Due to the special nature of his work, he could not be with her all year round, so in addition to his marital responsibilities, he felt guilty.
Yu Zhongxiao leaned on his seat and lit another cigarette.
Five years ago, 22-year-old Han Jingqiu had an accident at Yu's house. She fell down the stairs and injured her right hand. Although she sought medical treatment afterwards and even went abroad for treatment, she later recovered like an ordinary person, but she could not continue to suffer.
As a cellist, she could only rely on connections to get her into a music center as a conductor.
When he received a call from his mother, he just finished a mission.
Mrs. Yu told him that the third young lady of the Han family cut her wrists and committed suicide at home a few days ago.
His father asked his mother to give him a word and let him figure it out on his own.
The next day, he received a call from Han Jingqiu in the guard room. There was no conversation, only hysterical crying.
Later, she said hoarsely, Brother Zhongxiao, I can no longer play the cello, what should I do?
A month later, he asked for family leave to go home and went to City B. Many things fell into place. Half a year later, they got married.
There was no smooth love process, but Han Jingqiu's understanding and consideration moved him. Because of his work, he didn't have many opportunities to meet the opposite sex, let alone a female friend with whom he had a close relationship. Marrying Han Jingqiu, in his opinion at that time, was not
Not a bad decision.
However, the human heart has always been an unpredictable thing.
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"Husband, what are you thinking about, so lost in thought?" Han Jingqiu's sweet voice sounded in the car.
Yu Zhongxiao turned his head. She had come back and was tinkering with her handbag with her head down. She still had a chill on her body. He asked, "What did you buy?"
"Guess~" She winked at him mysteriously.
"Fasten your seat belt."
He did not continue her conversation, put the car into gear, and restarted the car.
"It's really boring..." Han Jingqiu muttered, then she bent her lips and leaned forward: "How about I tell you?"
A burst of fragrance of lilies came to my face.
Yu Zhongxiao frowned. He didn't like the smell, but he couldn't ask a woman who loves beauty not to use perfume.
Seeing that he was silent, Han Jingqiu put her hands on his shoulders and felt his strong muscles in her palms. Thinking of the family planning supplies she bought at the drugstore, she immediately became distracted and wished she could go home immediately. Her curvy body was closer to Yu Zhongxiao.
, slightly opened her red lips, exhaled like a blue breath: "Husband..."
The vibrating sound of her cell phone interrupted her words.
Yu Zhongxiao took the mobile phone on the instrument panel, pulled Han Jingqiu's hand away without leaving a trace, and answered the phone: "What's the matter?"
Han Jingqiu curled her lips and leaned back in her seat, her face darkening all the way.
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Back at Han's house, as soon as the sports car stopped, Han Jingqiu got out of the car with a straight face and angrily entered the house on high heels.
Yu Zhongxiao did not immediately open the car door and catch up.
When he walked in, he happened to hear the sound of a heavy door closing on the second floor. He knew the time exactly, as if it was deliberately thrown to him.
Han Jingqiu didn't like living with her mother-in-law. After her marriage, when Yu Zhongxiao went back to work, she moved back to City B. Because she didn't know how to organize housework, she went back to live with the Han family in the compound.
The orderly came out of the study and said to Yu Zhongxiao respectfully: "Sister-in-law, the old chief asked you to come in and talk for a while."
…
Mr. Han actually came to Yu Zhongxiao just to ask about his work.
The two chatted for a while. Mr. Han looked at the time and felt it was almost time, so he started to chase people away: "Take advantage of the free time now to rest and spend time with Jingqiu."
Yu Zhongxiao picked up the tea cup and took another sip of water.
Seeing his silent expression, Mr. Han said, "Jingqiu has told me more than once that she wants you to be transferred back to work in a public institution in City B."
"I have no dissatisfaction with my current job," he said.
Mr. Han nodded, not embarrassing his son-in-law. He patted Yu Zhongxiao on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Go up, otherwise, she will lose her temper with me again."
…
After coming out of the study, Yu Zhongxiao closed the door and did not go back to the room immediately. Instead, he went to the yard outside the house to stay for a while.
The failure of a marriage cannot be blamed on one party; both parties have shortcomings.
At the beginning, he didn't tell her that she might have to endure the loneliness of being separated for a long time, but she still married without hesitation.
After several years of marriage, he never asked her to do anything, but that didn't mean he allowed her to do whatever she wanted, including having sex within marriage.
A pack of cigarettes reached the bottom, and Yu Zhongxiao stubbed out the last cigarette butt before entering the house.
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Han Jingqiu was sitting on the sofa watching TV, laughing from time to time. When she saw him returning to the room, she immediately put down the remote control and stood up.
"Are you finally willing to come in?" Her pretty little face was full of grievances.
Yu Zhongxiao took off his coat and hung it on the hanger. He accidentally glanced at a button that was about to fall off.
The image of the girl desperately twisting the buttons of her coat while on the phone came to his mind.
The thread should have been loosened at that time.
"I usually go to bed at nine o'clock, but today because of you, you can see for yourself that it's almost eleven o'clock."
Thinking that her beauty sleep was ruined, Han Jingqiu groaned dissatisfied, but her beautiful eyes with eyeliner looked at Yu Zhongxiao coquettishly, waiting for him to coax her.
Yu Zhongxiao didn't look at her, lowered his head, unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt, and said: "If you are sleepy, just go to sleep first, don't wait for me."
Hearing his casual tone, Han Jingqiu lowered her face and walked up to him angrily.
"Is it wrong for me to wait for you to sleep with me?"
Yu Zhongxiao raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes bottomless.
Han Jingqiu softened her tone because of his charming eyes and took his arm: "You will make me angry, but who told me to love you? Besides, if you come in when I'm asleep, you won't love me."
If you wake me up, your sleep will be in vain."
"I can sleep in the guest room."
Han Jingqiu felt that something was wrong with Yu Zhongxiao today. Although he had not been able to talk sweetly in the past, he was not so cold.
Observing his expression, she asked cautiously: "Are you having problems at work?"
"No." Yu Zhongxiao withdrew his arm, walked past her to the coffee table, leaned over, and poured himself a glass of boiled water.
Han Jingqiu looked at his tall and straight figure, her heartbeat quickened. She walked behind him and wrapped her delicate white arms around his lean waist. She felt his body shake.
"Husband, after my aunt's funeral is over, how about... I go to Yunnan with you this time."
Yu Zhongxiao pulled her hand away, turned around slowly, and stared at her with his heavy eyes: "Do you really want to go to Yunnan with me?"
Han Jingqiu's expression changed slightly, she met his eyes and twitched her lips: "Of course... of course, if you really want me to go, I said, husband, I love you and I can give everything for you.
"
Yu Zhongxiao said nothing, looking at her momentarily, as if he wanted to look into her heart through her eyes...
After a long time, he let go of her cold hand, turned away, put the water glass back on the coffee table, and said calmly: "It's too late, go take a shower, and go to bed early."
Han Jingqiu looked at him secretly, made sure that Yu Zhongxiao was not unhappy, and breathed a sigh of relief.
She was just in a moment of love, and there were so many things when her head was hot. Fortunately, Yu Zhongxiao didn't agree. Otherwise, she couldn't imagine that she would stay in a place where chickens don't lay eggs and birds don't poop for a few months.
What will happen? Bai Xi's smooth skin will be covered with oil and shine, and her hair without care will definitely become severely split.
That kind of life is simply a nightmare to her.
Besides, there are people here whom she can't bear to leave——
Han Jingqiu put on her sweet smile again, stood up on her tiptoes, and kissed Yu Zhongxiao's cheek: "Honey, I'll go wash it first, and you can watch TV for a while."
"Um."
After receiving the response, Han Jingqiu was in a better mood. When she went to get her pajamas from the closet, she looked back at Yu Zhongxiao and then specially chose a suspender silk nightgown.
…
Han Jingqiu washed quickly, even with a hint of impatient.
Standing in front of the mirror, she looked at her beautiful figure. She put on the hollow silk nightgown, revealing her plump Bai Xi's breasts. Under the skirt that could barely cover her buttocks were her smooth white legs. She again
She quickly put on delicate light makeup, sprayed a little aphrodisiac perfume on her body, tied up her long hair and put it down, put it down and tied it up again.
In the end, she chose to put her hair over her shoulders, then opened the sliding door of the bathroom with her bare feet.
"Husband, I've finished washing."
Han Jingqiu didn't find Yu Zhongxiao's person, she frowned and muttered in a low voice, "Where have you gone?" Then out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the man lying half on the sofa.
In the room, the TV was still on, flashing fluorescent lights.
She walked over, knelt down by the sofa, and stared at his sleeping face. His right hand was placed on the corner of his eye, his thin lips were pressed tightly, and his brows were slightly wrinkled. Unlike most people who were completely relaxed when sleeping, she put her hand on
On his chest, through his shirt, you can still imagine the strong chest, calling softly: "Husband?"
Yu Zhongxiao did not move, breathing steadily.
"Husband? Are you asleep?" Han Jingqiu leaned forward, her lipsticked lips touching the base of his ear vaguely.
"..." Yu Zhongxiao still didn't respond.
Han Jingqiu bit her lip, not wanting to give up just like that. She stroked his chest teasingly with her hands, her elastic breasts close to his arms: "Honey, get up and take a shower. You will catch a cold if you sleep on the sofa..."
However, no matter how she touched him, he did not wake up, and even his body did not change in any way.
Looking at the man who was sleeping like a dead pig, Han Jingqiu felt as if someone had poured cold water on her head. She suddenly lost her so-called temperament. She stood up suddenly and shouted angrily at Yu Zhongxiao's sleeping appearance: "It's like this every time.
, am I marrying you to be a widower?!"
Regardless of whether Yu Zhongxiao would catch a cold without a quilt, Han Jingqiu returned to the bed, wrapped herself in the quilt irritably, and the resentment in her heart deepened.
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The next day, Ye Hehuan was woken up early in the morning and reluctantly put on a black dress to attend the funeral of Aunt Han's family.
She went downstairs, and a family of three were in the living room. Ye Zanwen saw her and left the villa first with a sullen face.
Ye Jingyu glared at her, and Ye Hehuan glared back unwilling to be outdone. Ye Jingyu's hand was pulled by Yin Lian, and he scolded her in a low voice before dragging her away.
Ye Hehuan snorted lightly, hummed a song, went to the kitchen to find some food to fill her belly, and then asked Lao Li to take her to the funeral parlor.
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Aunt Han, a well-respected professor in the education world, has passed away. In addition to relatives and friends, there are also many students who came here.
When Ye Hehuan arrived, neither early nor late, he accidentally knocked over a wreath and attracted a lot of attention.
She stayed in Vancouver for six years, during which time she never returned to the country. The Korean family members present did not recognize her immediately, but just looked at her curiously and whispered to each other.
Ye Hehuan followed the others and went to offer a stick of incense to Aunt Han.
He walked forward, put the incense into the cauldron, and looked closely at the stern-looking old woman with black-rimmed glasses in the photo. When no one was paying attention, Ye Hehuan made a face at the black and white photo,
Then he curled his lips in disdain and suddenly noticed two burning eyes fixed on her.
With his heart skipping a beat, Ye Hehuan subconsciously turned his head and met a pair of deep, dark eyes across several flower baskets.
Next to a door in the corner, stood a man wearing a black suit and a white shirt. His face was three-dimensional and he looked straight at him. His deep eyes seemed to be absorbing. He held a lit candle between his fingers.
cigarette.
Ye Hehuan was afraid of being caught for doing bad things, and she later recognized him as the man who helped her repair her car yesterday.
Someone ran over and spoke in his ear. Ye Hehuan only saw him lower his head and move the corners of his mouth, said a few words to the other person, and then left together.
After finally breathing a sigh of relief, he suddenly turned his head again, and his interested eyes fell on her.
