The Most Beautiful Years Met You [Thirty-six] If I keep hugging like this
We have broken up...
This sentence was not just a defense, but also mixed with her strong personal emotions, and her grievances were revealed inadvertently.
After the words fell, silence gradually spread in the ward.
Ye Hehuan's long eyelashes trembled, casting silhouettes at the corners of her eyes. Her fingernails were dug crookedly by her. The pain from the abdominal wound and the accident that Yan Yu brought to her, combined, made her finally feel bright again.
It turned cloudy, and then I heard a clear 'click' sound when the lighter was lit.
She turned her head and saw Yu Zhongxiao lighting a cigarette, and he just looked up at her: "Can I smoke?"
"..."
Ye Hehuan didn't object. He said to himself that you had already lit up. If you really cared about my thoughts, you should have asked me before lighting up. Now this is more like a notice.
Yu Zhongxiao sat there and blew out a puff of smoke quietly, but his eyes were fixed on her body. His eyes were calm but deep, not sharp, and seemed to be organizing his words. This posture was like the dean trying to lecture problem students. Ye Hehuan couldn't help but
Dare to say anything, but suddenly regretted mentioning having a date to him.
In China, most parents do not approve of their children falling in love while they are in school. Even after they become adults, unmarried sex is a heinous scandal.
Sure enough, after a long while, Yu Zhongxiao spoke, and the first sentence he said was - "Where did you meet him?"
"Vancouver, he is my...senior."
"From the same school?"
Ye Hehuan was just about to nod and say 'yes', when he met Yu Zhongxiao's dark eyes that seemed to be able to understand her thoughts, and the words on his lips became - "No."
He held the cigarette between his fingers, his movements casual, and the ash grew longer and longer...
"How long have you known each other?" he asked again.
"Three years, two months and seven days."
Ye Hehuan had never been so honest. She would answer whatever people asked her, but her first love was being dissected in the sun, and she felt uncomfortable.
"Yesterday, I saw you leaving with a middle-aged woman at the airport. Is she your ex-boyfriend's mother?"
The word "former" clearly defines Yan Yu's current role.
Ye Hehuan looked at Yu Zhongxiao in surprise. Why didn't she see him? Yu Zhongxiao put out his cigarette: "I was standing in the corner, you didn't see me normal."
She said 'oh', and then asked tentatively: "Uncle, did you come to Yunnan yesterday too?"
But when he called his grandfather that day, he clearly said that he was already boarding the plane...
Yu Zhongxiao glanced at her and said calmly: "I'll go pick her up."
"..."
Ye Hehuan lowered her head again. The gossip on her face just now seemed to be just an illusion. She heard Yu Zhongxiao's suddenly formal tone: "You are still young now, so you still have to focus on your studies. It is good to make more friends, but
Girls must know how to protect themselves. I know that the environment abroad is very different from that in mainland China, but a good living circle plays a vital role in your life, studies and future career."
"When you reach my age, when you look back at your relationship, you will feel that there are many risk factors in it. You are both not mature enough. At this age, what you should do more is how to make a good choice for your future life.
Reasonable planning, and only love based on a fixed basis will not be fleeting like a flash in the pan."
What Yu Zhongxiao said is realistic and cruel.
For Ye Hehuan, who is in the rebellious age, these words undoubtedly question and deny her green years.
She thought of Zhang Ningning, the woman who appeared in front of her elegantly.
In Yan Yu's eyes, he should be an ignorant little kid who only knows how to hang around him, so that's why he's bored, right?
"So, ending an immature relationship is not a bad thing in the long run."
Yu Zhongxiao's voice was a little gentler, different from the ruthless words just now: "If you really like each other, when you grow up and have enough sense to plan for the future, it will not be too late to be together again."
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Ye Hehuan's nose was sore, he raised his head and looked at him, and said in a low voice: "He doesn't like me, and he is with me to stimulate the person he likes."
Yu Zhongxiao frowned, but when he saw her lowering her eyelashes and looking aggrieved with tears streaming down her face, he was not good at comforting people, but now he had to do it. He stood up, walked to the front cabinet, and uncorked the thermos bottle.
, poured hot water into the half cup of cold water, and then pushed the enamel cup next to her.
White mist slowly emerged from the mouth of the cup.
"Did he say it himself?" Yu Zhongxiao pulled the chair to the side, then sat down, still crossing his long legs.
"No... I heard it myself outside the door." She said.
Yu Zhongxiao's slender upper body leaned back against the back of the chair, his hands intertwined and resting casually on his legs.
Ye Hehuan glanced at him from the corner of her eye. She felt that Yu Zhongxiao was probably secretly laughing at her for being such a silly girl who was used as a spare tire. But now, she was just a weakling who was injured but had nowhere to complain, so she couldn't help but talk to him.
Confession: "I didn't know until I arrived in Yunnan that he had planned to marry the woman he liked."
"Otherwise, I wouldn't have come over, it would be so embarrassing..." When she finally said it, her voice was as light as a mosquito.
"If we broke up, did he tell you after you knew all this?"
Ye Hehuan's eyes were slightly red: "Just last night."
Yu Zhongxiao seemed to know the reason why she was squatting on the roadside in the middle of the night. The little girl was heartbroken and secretly ran out of the man's house. He lowered his eyes and looked at her tangled hands. The thumb of his right hand was curled up, with pink nails and white nails.
Crescent teeth, showing a little bit of playfulness.
He calmly moved his eyes away and began to analyze for her: "According to what you said, first of all, this man is indecisive when dealing with things. When he decides to be with the person he likes, he should explain everything to you, but
But he kept putting off saying anything until you accidentally found out that he had to break up."
"He left you, a girl, alone in the middle of the night. He didn't even think that you might encounter an accident in this strange city. He couldn't arrange even this little thing well, which shows that he is not someone worth relying on when big things happen.
companion."
"Do you think you can trust such a man for the rest of your life?" Yu Zhongxiao added a conclusion to his words.
In just a few minutes, in her mind, Yan Yu was suddenly reduced from a gentle and kind-hearted male god to a tomboy with no independent opinions and no responsibility.
Looking at Yu Zhongxiao who was leaning forward to get a cigarette, Ye Hehuan whispered softly: "He also has advantages."
Yu Zhongxiao looked up at her, his expression a little speechless, but then he took out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, took a puff, squinted and said: "When you leave society, there will be more and better things."
The choice is before you, and you should look further ahead."
"Do you men all like intellectual, mature, and elegant women?" She suddenly raised her face and asked.
...you men.
This girl, who was only eighteen years old, once again left Yu Zhongxiao speechless.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Ye Hehuan thought that he was really right. He drooped his shoulders in despair and couldn't help but spit on how a man could be so superficial.
"You are still young now, wait a few years before studying this issue." Yu Zhongxiao flicked the ashes of his cigarette and spoke in a serious tone.
Ye Hehuan's eyes were fixed on him. He always acted like an elder when talking to her. He analyzed her affairs in a clear and logical manner. There was a faint scent of nicotine lingering in the room. She asked in a nonchalant manner:
"What about you? What kind of girl do you like?"
The door to the ward opened, interrupting the two people talking.
The attending doctor came over to check on Ye Hehuan's condition, followed by two female intern doctors, their eyes glancing at Yu Zhongxiao from time to time.
Yu Zhongxiao stood up from his chair and moved to the window, with a warm smile on his lips.
"Did the little girl have an incontinence? I see blood oozing from the gauze. You'd better pay more attention in the past two days and call someone with something."
Ye Hehuan nodded obediently. Hearing the doctor's instructions, he almost took a notebook to write them down. Seeing how she cherished her life, the attending doctor was amused and discussed with the intern next to her: "This little girl is lying in the operating room.
On the stage, the anesthesia was of no use. I kept calling uncle, uncle, which made it difficult for me to hold the scalpel, thinking that the anesthesia had failed."
Ye Hehuan's face felt hot. Her grandfather had not given birth to a son, and the 'uncle' in her mouth could only be a false identity given to Yu Zhongxiao.
"The red mark you scratched on me when you asked where my uncle was last night is still there!" the attending doctor joked while extending his left wrist to her.
"Really? Why don't I remember?"
Ye Hehuan rolled his eyes, his face getting redder and redder due to guilt and embarrassment, but he couldn't help but secretly raise his eyes to look at Yu Zhongxiao.
As a result, he happened to be looking at her with a warm smile on his lips.
It's exactly the way a kind-hearted elder looks at a child.
Ye Hehuan lazily withdrew his gaze and did not look at him. Listening to the attending doctor's voice, he felt a little noisy and wished she could finish the examination quickly and go out.
But Yu Zhongxiao spoke first: "I'm going to answer a call outside." After saying that, he took his cell phone and left the ward.
When the ward door was closed, the two intern doctors immediately surrounded Ye Hehuan and asked her eagerly if her uncle had anyone he was dating.
"You are so wolf-like and tiger-like, so be careful not to scare the little girl." The attending doctor laughed.
Ye Hehuan looked at this and that, they were all quite beautiful. Under the expectant gazes of the two of them, she said slowly: "My aunt is from Yunnan, and it is for her that my uncle transferred his job to this place."
Came from the side."
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Yu Zhongxiao finished making the phone call behind the safety door and then opened the door of the ward. Only Ye Hehuan was left inside.
"The doctor is gone?"
Ye Hehuan leaned against the pillow, holding an enamel cup filled with hot water and covering his hands. He raised his eyes and glanced at him: "They still have to do ward rounds, and they have left long ago."
Yu Zhongxiao nodded, indicating that he understood, and closed the door with his backhand.
"I have something to take care of later. The nurse will probably come here at one o'clock in the afternoon. I will buy you lunch. It should be okay to stay here alone, right?"
Seeing that he had already made arrangements, Ye Hehuan nodded, then raised his head and looked at him: "Are you leaving now?"
Yu Zhongxiao raised his hand and glanced at his watch. It was a brown men's mechanical watch, calm and full of power. He looked at the lonely child on the bed, paused, and then said: "It's still early, it's not too late to leave at half past ten."
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"It's nine fifty-seven now!" Ye Hehuan immediately opened his phone and looked at it, there were still thirty-three minutes left.
Ye Hehuan watched him sit back on the chair, then took the photo on the bedside table and looked at it carefully. It seemed that there was something interesting on it. She stretched her neck to take a look, and asked casually: "Uncle, what is this?"
Is this where you served before?"
Yu Zhongxiao hummed, not raising his head to talk to her, but immersed in his own memories.
Ye Hehuan also looked at that photo several times. Apart from a few uniforms, there really wasn't anything exciting about it.
Out of curiosity, she got out of the quilt and slowly moved closer to see if the photo had changed. Yu Zhongxiao sat very close to the bed. She held the edge of the bed with both hands to avoid hurting the wound on her lower abdomen, so she knelt down.
He stretched out his upper body, and the next moment, Yu Zhongxiao, whose facial features were sharper than ordinary people, noticed something strange and raised his head reflexively.
…
Ye Hehuan didn't expect that he would suddenly raise his head. For a moment, he forgot to retract his forward body. He just raised his eyes and met his eyes stupidly.
The man's slightly exposed green chin was almost touching her nose. Even though he hadn't touched it yet, she felt that there were already stubble pricking the skin on her face. His breath blew on her smooth forehead, bringing a feeling
With the burning heat, his thin lips were about to kiss her eyelashes.
Ye Hehuan's ears became hotter and hotter, and his face became hotter and hotter. Then his whole body began to feel hot, and his heart thumped faster in his chest.
While she was thinking about what to do, Yu Zhongxiao had already retreated, keeping the distance between the two of them without leaving a trace.
"Want to see photos?" His four simple words broke the awkward deadlock.
Ye Hehuan responded randomly, not daring to look at him, and wanted to lie back on his bed.
Because the movement was too big, the wound on her abdomen was involved. She turned pale in pain and her legs went weak: "Ah!" She fell towards the floor.
The next second, her left arm was imprisoned by a force. Before she could fall to the ground, she was already pulled back. There was a man's unique smell in her mouth and nose, and she even felt the warm body temperature, and her chin hit him.
With strong shoulders, his hands subconsciously grabbed his neck.
The sound of the fabric rubbing and folding sounded faintly in her ears, accompanied by his low voice: "Is everything okay?"
Concerned about her wound, Yu Zhongxiao held her lower back with his other hand. Perhaps this action was too troublesome. Through the thin shirt, she could clearly feel the tightness of his arm muscles. After a moment of tension,
Ye Hehuan slowly loosened his fingers on his collar.
"Okay...it doesn't seem...it's okay." She suddenly stuttered when speaking.
Ye Hehuan tilted her head slightly, and the tip of her nose touched the collar of his shirt. There was no cologne smell, only the faint fragrance of washing powder, mixed with the warm breath of his body wrapped around her body, making her unable to help but feel nostalgic.
Such peace, I greedily want to hold it like this forever.
When she noticed that he had made some move, she suddenly groaned in pain and bared her teeth: "It's pulled my wound. It hurts. Don't move..."
Yu Zhongxiao really didn't force her away again.
He lowered his head slightly, looked at her wrinkled little face, and said in a negotiating tone: "I'll carry you to the bed, and then call the doctor. You bear with me."
The door to the ward was suddenly kicked open, followed by a sissy voice: "Xiao Huanhuan, are you surprised? The most beautiful boy in the universe is here to see you!"
Ye Hehuan's temples jumped twice.
"Your friend is here." Yu Zhongxiao reminded in her ear, and she seemed to hear an inaudible sigh.
Ye Hehuan turned to look at the door. The person who came was indeed Qin Shousheng. He had dyed silver-white hair, tight trousers wrapped around his legs, a medium-sized red British windbreaker, and a tightened belt that highlighted his waist.
Line, his other foot was still on the corridor, looking at the two people in the ward confusedly, as if he was hesitating whether to go out or come in.
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Qin Shousheng concentrated on peeling an apple and presented it to him in a flattering manner. Ye Hehuan glared at him: "Who eats apples immediately after surgery? How annoying."
"You heartless person, I came all the way here to see you, and you still hurt me!" He reached out and tapped her forehead.
Ye Hehuan lay down sleepily. Yu Zhongxiao touched her head before leaving and treated her like a little kid again. She hummed dissatisfiedly. Qin Shousheng took a bite of the apple and said inarticulately: "Little kid"
My uncle still exudes a strong straight male aura, but I found that he is still full of hostility towards me."
