The Most Beautiful Years Met You [Thirty-Four] In Yu Zhongxiao's Eyes
Yu Zhongxiao stood on the side of the road, looking down at the huddled group on the ground.
The street was empty and quiet, and the street lights could not penetrate the leafy camphor trees. Half of his body was covered in darkness. A familiar but unfamiliar expression reflected in Ye Hehuan's eyes, and the grievances filled her heart crazily.
It grows and spreads, and tears pour down like a flood that has opened.
Ye Hehuan squatted on the roadside, in this city she was not familiar with, in the middle of the night, like a homeless child, with helpless and desolate eyes.
She didn't know where she should go.
She has been without a home since she was eight years old. In the so-called 'home' now, she is a redundant outsider.
Han Minjing hates her, Ye Zanwen doesn't want her, and now, even Yan Yu, who she thought was the warm sunshine in her life, has left her.
Maybe Ye Jingyu was right, she was just a nasty embryo that should not have come into this world. Therefore, everyone would leave her in the end.
A thin mist filled her eyes. Ye Hehuan lowered her head. The eyelashes she covered were wet. She stared at Yu Zhongxiao's crisp trouser legs. When the warm liquid slipped from the corners of her eyes, she suddenly wanted to hug the slender legs in front of her.
Legs, I want to hug him, put my head against his legs and stay quietly for a while.
For a moment, she longed to be like those children born into happy families, who could be cared for and comforted after being hurt.
Yu Zhongxiao knelt down in front of her, his voice as low as ever: "What are you doing squatting here in the middle of the night?"
His tone was definitely not friendly, and even contained unabashed "teaching" and blame, just like a parent who caught a problem child in the middle of the night.
Ye Hehuan remained silent, like a troubled boy whose parents caught him in the middle of the night. He obediently lowered his eyelids and stared at the black shirt he was wearing.
After a moment of silence——
"Didn't you say you were going back to Vancouver?" His voice softened.
Ye Hehuan's nose was sore, and just when he was about to reach out to pull his coat, a sweet and gentle female voice came: "Alin, have you met someone you know?"
This was followed by the sound of the car door closing.
The hand curled up on his knees moved. Ye Hehuan raised his head and saw a fashionably dressed young woman walking towards this side. She had burgundy long, delicate wavy hair, a houndstooth dress, and light makeup on her face. She was strict.
In a sense, she is not a great beauty, but her aura is amazing and cannot be underestimated.
Xiao Yun stood next to Yu Zhongxiao, and the corner of her eye fell on Ye Hehuan's face that was swollen with tears: "Do you know her?"
Yu Zhongxiao stood up, turned to look at her, and asked without answering: "Why did you get off the car?"
"You suddenly parked on the side of the road. If you're worried, come down and take a look." Xiao Yun smiled slightly, glanced at the girl on the ground, and said to Yu Zhongxiao: "I think she looks uncomfortable."
Hearing this, Yu Zhongxiao looked at Ye Hehuan again.
His eyes were very dark and deep, like a lake under the moonlight, making it impossible to easily figure out his thoughts.
Xiao Yun took Yu Zhongxiao's arm and said softly: "The mice should have arrived at the club. Let's hurry up. We can't keep them waiting."
Just as he was talking, a call came in from Xiao Yun's cell phone.
"Hello? Are you all here?" She answered the phone and walked to the camphor tree nearby with a bright smile: "We are on the way, you guys play first..."
Ye Hehuan sat on the roadside with his head down, holding his stomach, listening to Xiao Yun's laughter, and the pair of leather shoes next to him never left.
After Xiao Yun answered the phone, she came over quickly: "Rauzi and the others thought that the environment in 'Bihaitian' was too noisy, so they changed to 'Imperial Capital'. Let's go there and save some gas money."
"By the way, I brought you a gift. It's in the suitcase. Remember to remind me to get the suitcase from Mouse's car later."
Ye Hehuan judged from Xiao Yun's rather casual tone when talking to Yu Zhongxiao that their relationship was unusual, so she buried her head even lower.
I just want them to leave quickly.
However, she heard Yu Zhongxiao say: "I won't go to the next activities. I'll hail a taxi for you."
"Didn't you agree that you would be free to take care of me tonight?" Xiao Yun's words were dissatisfied and coquettish: "Why can't you say it again?"
"Something happened temporarily."
Xiao Yun didn't mess around. Even though she was a little unhappy, she still nodded: "Okay."
Yu Zhongxiao stopped a taxi, leaned forward slightly, put one hand on the roof of the car, told the driver the address, paid the fare, and then opened the door for Xiao Yun.
After getting into the car, Xiao Yun looked at the girl on the roadside again and smiled at Yu Zhongxiao: "Please drive carefully."
Yu Zhongxiao nodded and closed the car door.
It wasn't until the taxi disappeared around the corner that he turned around and looked at the child who was still sitting on the road, exuding a decadent air.
…
Brown leather shoes walked up to her step by step.
The dim street lights made his figure unusually slender, and a black shadow fell on the top of her head, covering her petite and slender body.
Ye Hehuan didn't look up. When she heard his magnetic low voice, he asked her: "Can you still stand up on your own?"
"..."
Yu Zhongxiao narrowed his eyes and looked down at her long eyelashes and upturned nose. His gentle tone revealed a hint of helplessness: "Get up and take you to the hospital."
Ye Hehuan sniffed, his stomach still hurt badly, and he tried to stand up, but sat back down again.
The temperature outside was low and I had been sitting for too long, so my legs were numb.
She took a breath of cold air, rubbed her sore pelvis, and then raised her head. The light came from behind Yu Zhongxiao and fainted on his shoulders. The black coat seemed to be plated with a golden halo, and the original bad mood seemed to be gone.
Seeing improvement, Ye Hehuan curled his lips and said, "Uncle, who was that just now, your new girlfriend?"
Yu Zhongxiao glanced at her lightly from the corner of his eye, with a warning and a sinister look, and she immediately shut her mouth knowingly.
"Wait here." He left the words and walked away.
Ye Hehuan rubbed her belly and her calves again. She looked up and saw Yu Zhongxiao got into a car not far away. After a while, the car arrived next to her.
He got out of the car, opened the back seat door, walked up to her, and without saying a word, picked her up and put her in the car.
…
Yu Zhongxiao sat in the driver's seat. The cell phone placed on the instrument panel rang. He picked it up: "What's the matter?"
"..."
Ye Hehuan was sitting in the back and vaguely heard that the other person was a man. He didn't know what he said. Yu Zhongxiao replied in a low voice: "Forget it today, there will be many opportunities in the future."
His tone was lazy and casual, even a little bit arrogant, and he had a completely different tone when talking to her.
Ye Hehuan suddenly remembered that the woman just now seemed to call Yu Zhongxiao 'Alin' instead of 'Axiao'.
She also remembered that Mrs. Tang told her about this uncle's job...
At that moment, Ye Hehuan pursed his lips, not even daring to express his anger, for fear of ruining his affairs.
The other end of the phone said a few more words, and Yu Zhongxiao raised the corners of his mouth with a half-true and half-false smile. In the silent car, his short laughter was a bit frivolous. He seemed to be about to answer the call, but suddenly remembered something.
He raised his eyes and looked at the person in the rearview mirror. He seemed to have some scruples, so his words became - "Let's talk about it next time."
After hanging up the phone, he threw the phone back on the instrument panel, and put his bony hands back on the steering wheel.
In the blink of an eye, he became that serious patriarch again.
Ye Hehuan leaned back on his seat and stared at his right hand, which was still wrapped in gauze. The pain in his stomach subsided and his brain began to think quickly again.
Yu Zhongxiao ignored her since getting in the car.
After experiencing Yan Yu, Ye Hehuan couldn't help but reflect on whether she was really hateful in the eyes of others? Otherwise, why would Yan Yu leave as soon as he said he was leaving without any nostalgia? When Yu Zhongxiao picked her up, he was
Aren't you also roaring in your heart, why can you meet this naughty kid everywhere?
"Uncle, did I delay your work again tonight?" she asked tentatively.
Yu Zhongxiao glanced at her in the rearview mirror, then focused on driving. He hummed and said, "So I won't do it next time."
"Will this expose you?" She leaned forward slightly and whispered in a volume that only the two of them could hear.
The air pressure in the car becomes very low.
Ye Hehuan's mind flashed through the fate of many undercover agents in police and gangster movies. Some were brutally chopped off their hands and feet after being exposed. This was not bad. The worst thing was that they were tortured to death and buried in the wilderness, only to be found withered after countless years.
Seeing that Yu Zhongxiao remained silent, the more she thought about it, the more uneasy she became, fearing that she would drag him down.
After a long time, Yu Zhongxiao finally spoke: "Will——"
His tone was solemn, the light in the car was dark, the tail sound was deliberately prolonged, and Huan Xin's head tightened, but she heard him say: "I won't let you get in the car."
Ye Hehuan's eyebrows slightly wrinkled, his hands lying on the back of the passenger seat, he leaned over and said seriously, mixed with a faint worry: "Uncle, why don't you park on the side of the road, it will be very detrimental to you if they become suspicious,
