Met You in the Most Beautiful Years [14] He opened the bathroom door to look
Han Jingqiu got out of the car, walked around to the driver's door, and knocked on the window.
The car window was lowered, and Yu Zhongxiao turned his head slightly. Just as he was about to ask if there was anything else, warm and soft lips had already touched the corner of his mouth.
His subconscious action was to frown and avoid it.
Ye Hehuan saw Han Jingqiu standing on tiptoe to kiss Yu Zhongxiao from behind. It was very similar to the etiquette of foreigners, a farewell kiss... But the male protagonist calmly pushed away his enthusiastic wife, and his voice was still solemn and without any emotion.
Wen Wen: "Go ahead and pay attention to your own safety on the road."
"You also drive, safety first."
Han Jingqiu reached out and dusted off the non-existent dust on the shoulders of Yu Zhongxiao's coat, said goodbye to Mr. Han, then took her bag and trotted to stop the car.
Yu Zhongxiao did not drive immediately. He looked in the reflector, where he could see Han Jingqiu on the roadside.
She was on the phone with a sweet smile, and her gaze showed the happiness that occurs when a mature woman falls in love. She even carelessly did not look back to make sure that the Wrangler had left.
A silver-white Regal stopped beside her. Han Jingqiu hung up the phone, opened the passenger door and got in.
After a while, Regal drove away.
Yu Zhongxiao watched the car go away, his eyes were bottomless, his face expressionless, and his fingers gripping the steering wheel were slightly tight.
Mr. Han closed his eyes to rest, but Ye Hehuan did not. She naturally discovered something was wrong with the man in front of her.
She turned around and looked behind the car. There was nothing except passing cars and some passers-by. She looked away and glanced at Yu Zhongxiao curiously.
I don’t know what he is looking at...
The car restarted quickly, and Ye Hehuan vaguely felt that the air pressure inside the car had become lower.
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Returning to Han's house, I was speechless all the way.
Yu Zhongxiao got out of the car, carried Mr. Han to the wheelchair, and thoughtfully covered the old man's legs with a blanket.
Ye Hehuan looked at him carefully from the side. Perhaps because she had lacked love since childhood, she was more sensitive than ordinary people, so she was somewhat aware of Yu Zhongxiao's gloomy mood at this moment. She did not dare to tease him easily anymore and followed them step by step.
Entered the Han family.
The nanny at home is already preparing lunch.
Mr. Han accidentally injured his leg during a military exercise and suffered frequent pain in winter. A masseur was hired to come to his home regularly to give him massages.
Today happens to be a massage day.
"The massage probably won't be that fast, Huanhuan, you and Zhong Xiao eat first, you don't have to wait for me." After Mr. Han finished explaining, he followed the masseur into the room.
After the nanny came out with two glasses of water, she entered the kitchen again.
For a moment, only Ye Hehuan and Yu Zhongxiao were left in the living room.
Ye Hehuan saw Yu Zhongxiao sitting there and not leaving, and saw that he looked gloomy. He was afraid that he would be angry with her later, so he simply got up and hid in the kitchen.
However, within five minutes, the nanny Mrs. Tang kicked her out.
"The kitchen is too messy. Let's go to the living room and watch TV for a while."
Ye Hehuan glanced at the living room. The man was still there, and she still had lingering fears about him. She looked towards Mr. Han's room: "How about I go and stay with grandpa."
Sister-in-law Tang grabbed her and said, "Master Jiang is most taboo about having other people around when he is massaging."
Isn’t it just that I am afraid of being stolen...
Ye Hehuan despised it in her heart, but she didn't force it. Her room had not been cleaned yet, it was full of dusty smell, and she couldn't welcome anyone. After thinking about it, she changed her shoes and went out to wander around.
As a result, after walking less than a hundred meters, there was a sound of thunder and it started to rain.
"Are you so unlucky..."
As soon as she arrived at the door of her house, she happened to meet Sister-in-law Tang who was about to go out to give her an umbrella. Sister-in-law Tang patted the water drops on her cashmere skirt and said, "Are you wet? It's great to stay at home and watch TV, why are you doing that?"
Run out, are you getting wet now?"
Ye Hehuan smiled heartlessly and looked towards the living room when he entered. As expected, Yu Zhongxiao was sitting there with his head slightly lowered.
Are you pretending to be depressed?
She tugged on Mrs. Tang's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Has my little uncle always been like this?"
Sister-in-law Tang looked into the living room and whispered to Ye Hehuan: "I must be thinking about something. My uncle is very busy with work on weekdays. Come over and don't disturb him."
Ye Hehuanxin said, "Who is willing to disturb him?" But there was really no place to stay, so he had to go to the living room.
She chose the single sofa farthest from Yu Zhongxiao, threw off her slippers, curled up on the sofa with her legs in her arms, and turned on the TV. She glanced at Yu Zhongxiao, and seeing that he had no objection, she increased her voice slightly, and then listened with relish
Watch the cartoon Pokémon>.
Maybe it was because I got caught in the rain and looked a little drowsy.
Ye Hehuan leaned his head against the sofa, squinted for a while, and suddenly woke up. He raised his eyelids and looked at the man sitting there. He had not spoken and was just smoking silently.
One after another.
There was a faint shred of tobacco lingering in the air, rising from his fingertips and then gradually dissipating...
Ye Hehuan suddenly blinked his eyes, drowsily, his gaze rested on Yu Zhongxiao. Yu Zhongxiao looked very silent like this, with no expression on his face. It was not because he was peaceful, but just expressionless. He looked at it momentarily.
Staring at a certain place seems to be looking through that place into the unknown depths.
Even for a moment, she thought his eyes were empty.
She was suddenly very curious, what on earth was he thinking, that he could think so ecstatically, or was this just a kind of mental relaxation?
Her eyes were glued to his puffy mouth, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier...
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Ye Hehuan opened her eyes. The surrounding environment was strange yet familiar. She touched the wall behind her and pressed the switch. The lights in the room turned on.
It was her former room in the Han family.
The door opened, and Mrs. Tang came in with a bowl of porridge. Seeing her sitting up, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Are you awake? Come and drink some hot porridge."
"Aren't I watching TV in the living room?" Ye Hehuan was still a little dazed.
Sister-in-law Tang put down the dinner plate and said with a smile: "You fell asleep. I was afraid that you would catch cold down there, so I carried you to the room."
Uncle?
Ye Hehuan's brain slowed down for a few seconds, then he thought of Yu Zhongxiao, and subconsciously asked: "Where are the others?"
"Going out." Sister-in-law Tang was making porridge with her head down. She didn't notice anything wrong with He Huan's address to uncle: "He said a friend wanted to hang out with him."
Ye Hehuan said "Oh", took the porridge bowl from Mrs. Tang's hand, took a bite, then raised his head and asked: "Where is my aunt? Is she back?"
"The third lady just called me and said that the music center has a performance in another place, but the previously confirmed conductor is unable to go temporarily, so I asked her to fill in for the performance."
Therefore, Han Jingqiu will not be at home these days.
do you mean this?
Ye Hehuan took a mouthful of porridge. Because of this news, his heart dropped temporarily. Even if someone wanted to file a complaint, they would have to wait for that person to come back.
For some reason, she felt that Yu Zhongxiao didn't look like a man who casually snitched.
"Alas, my uncle finally came back and the third lady is still not here. Then the couple will have to be separated again." Sister-in-law Tang sighed while tidying up the house.
Ye Hehuan leaned his head and said casually: "Is my uncle often not at home?"
"Yes, otherwise it would be impossible for the third young lady to still live in the Han family. The third uncle's work is highly confidential, and it is also quite dangerous."
Sister-in-law Tang suddenly paused, looked at the door, went to the bedside, and whispered to Ye Hehuan, the child she had watched grow up before: "There is something, I don't know who to tell, not long ago
, the third lady brought a man back, saying he was the violinist of their band, and he stayed in the third lady’s room for a long time.”
"Ahem..." accidentally, the porridge got into the trachea.
Sister-in-law Tang hurriedly patted her on the back and said, "You kid, why are you drinking in such a hurry? That man saw me when he came downstairs, looking so flustered and weak."
"Does grandpa know about this?"
"How dare you tell the old chief? There is no basis for it, so I will tell you, otherwise I will keep it in my heart and feel very uncomfortable."
The spoon in his hand was scooping porridge. Ye Hehuan thought about Yu Zhongxiao's gloomy look after Han Jingqiu left in the afternoon. Did he know?
If Han Jingqiu really cheated...
Ye Hehuan's eyes moved, and a big green hat was placed on Yu Zhongxiao's head. When the time came, she would make a deal with him. If he didn't tell her, she wouldn't publicize it either.
Thinking this way, her appetite whetted her appetite, and she drank two large bowls of porridge. Finally, she lay on the bed satiated and sent a text message to Yan Yu.
Three text messages in a row all came to nothing.
Looking at the darkened screen, Ye Hehuan scrolled around on his phone. Feeling depressed, he picked up his phone again and out of boredom, called Qin Shousheng.
"When a man starts not replying to his girlfriend's text messages, there are usually only two situations. Either the phone is lost or out of battery, or there is a relationship problem. He has met someone he likes more and wants to end it slowly with cold violence.
This relationship."
Qin Shousheng suddenly changed the subject: "Ye Hehuan, this female friend you are talking about is not you, right?"
"How can it be?"
Ye Hehuan lay on his back and rolled his eyes: "Ayu and I are getting along well. He called just now and said he must go to Ottawa to accompany him."
Qin Shousheng laughed twice.
"Can you stop smiling so sarcastically?" Ye Hehuan was a little embarrassed, "I told you, it's not me!"
"Okay, it's not you." Qin Shousheng asked thiefly: "Then Huanhuan, tell me, how far are you and your Ayu?"
"What the hell, I can't understand you." Ye Hehuan started to act stupid.
"Let me ask you, what step have you taken in what you should do in this period of time? Holding hands, kissing, xxoo, which stage are you currently at?"
Ye Hehuan blushed: "You are sick!"
After saying that, he immediately cut off the phone.
Qin Shousheng on the other end looked puzzled. Listening to the busy signal, he thought to himself that this reaction was comparable to that of those little virgins who have never been in love.
He was shocked by his own thoughts and was eager to seek confirmation. He immediately sent a text message to Ye Hehuan - [Haha, dear, you didn't still have the first kiss, did you? Add a mean expression. 】
In less than thirty seconds, I got a reply - [Go away, add four shit expressions.]
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After replying to Qin Shousheng's text message, Ye Hehuan received a message from Yan Yu shortly after, with only two words - "Busy."
In an instant, her heart was filled with honey, and she turned over and over on her bed holding the pillow.
After a while, I threw away my pillow, jumped off the bed, ran to the door and shouted: "Sister-in-law Tang, I want to take a shower, has the water heater boiled the water?"
Mrs. Tang came upstairs soon.
"The shower head in the bathroom outside is broken. How about you go to the bathroom in the third lady's room to wash it?"
Ye Hehuan glanced at the bedroom with the door closed and hesitated a little. Sister-in-law Tang said: "My uncle hasn't come back yet, don't worry, I'm watching from downstairs."
"If the dinner party is too late, Third Uncle probably won't come back. Also, last month, Third Sister bought a new jacuzzi and can watch TV."
Then Ye Hehuan was moved.
She went back to her room to get her pajamas, hummed a song, pushed open Han Jingqiu's room and slipped in. Suddenly, she poked her head out from behind the door: "If someone comes back, Sister-in-law Tang, please remember to notify me."
Mrs. Tang responded with an 'ok' gesture to reassure her.
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This was the first time Ye Hehuan entered Han Jingqiu's room after many years.
The romantic feelings of artistic women are evident everywhere.
She saw a military green shirt hanging on the clothes rack, and looked around again, but it seemed that she could not find any other men's items.
Mrs. Tang didn't lie to her. Han Jingqiu really bought an oversized jacuzzi.
Ye Hehuan did not dare to take a bath, fearing that people would come back, so he showered and washed his hair as quickly as possible, and opened the shower door fifteen minutes later.
The room was quiet, there was no one else.
She breathed a sigh of relief, wiped off the water droplets on her body, put on her underwear, didn't bother to put on her nightgown, and then wiped her wet hair with a dry hair towel.
The mirror in front of the wash basin reflects the beautiful body of the girl Bai Xi.
The thin and white neck, the head tilted, the long dripping hair was pushed to the right shoulder, wrapped in a white towel and wiped gently, revealing the graceful back behind him, and the slim waist that was less than the size of a hand, covered by black
The buttocks covered by the underwear, and the two delicate and smooth long legs held together.
…
Yu Zhongxiao rubbed his temples, pushed open the bathroom door, and saw this scene.
Pingting girl stood in front of the washbasin, the warm white light fell on her body, her ivory white skin came into his sight, especially her plump breasts.
It strongly stimulated his sensory nerves.
He was stunned for a moment, then for a second. After most of the alcohol had gone, he met the eyes of the man inside, and their eyes met in the mirror.
The next moment, he turned his back and closed the bathroom door again.
Ye Hehuan recovered from the shock. She slowly looked at the mirror. It was her body that had not yet put on her pajamas. She had pink skin and long wet and sticky hair. She thought of what had just appeared in the mirror.
Those deep eyes and cheeks burned, and all his movements began to become messy, as if he was running away in embarrassment.
There was no sign of Yu Zhongxiao in the room. Ye Hehuan hugged his clothes and ran back to his bedroom.
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Throwing away the dirty clothes, he lay down on the bed. Ye Hehuan covered his face with a pillow in frustration, "Sister-in-law Tang, did you tell her as promised?"
Why did Yu Zhongxiao come in?!
Since she was seven years old, not even Han Minjing has looked at her body again...
After rolling back and forth several times, she suddenly sat up, remembered something, and hurriedly slid down to rummage through the dirty clothes. Sure enough, she took one less thing.
——Her 32d black lace bra.
When she took it off, she casually placed it on the toilet tank.
what to do……
If he had known it earlier, he would not have washed it. Ye Hehuan regretted it to the core of his body. After hesitating for a long time, he dug out a set of sportswear, put it on, and sneaked out of the room.
Arriving at the door of Han Jingqiu's room, she tapped tentatively with her finger.
No one responded.
Did he leave again?
Ye Hehuan's eyes rolled, and he turned the doorknob. There was no lock. When he went in, he subconsciously stepped lightly, went to the bathroom to get a bra, and almost screamed when he came out.
There is no one here...
Yu Zhongxiao was sitting on the couch by the window, eyes slightly closed, as if asleep, with a half-burned cigarette between the index and middle fingers of his right hand.
She turned around and walked away. When she reached the door, she turned around again.
The window was opened a crack, and at night, the biting cold seeped in,
Ye Hehuan didn't know which muscle in her head was cramping again. She walked over, took a quilt from the bed, went to the couch, bent down and covered him.
"Who calls me a good person..." She muttered softly.
When she was about to get up, the sleeping man suddenly opened his eyes, and his slightly distracted gaze was fixed on her face.
