The Most Beautiful Years Met You [41] She grabbed his shirt collar
"Didn't you go home? Why did you run out to watch a movie again?"
Ye Hehuan looked at his face intently, feeling extremely aggrieved and embarrassed. She suddenly didn't want to see him, and she didn't want to be such a naughty child that he hated again. The moment he relaxed his grip, she shook him off with all his strength.
Yu Zhongxiao's hand endured the pain of the wound and ran out following the flow of people.
She didn't know where she should go. She was just like a headless fly flying in a crowded place, while her right hand subconsciously covered her abdomen.
Less than fifty meters away, a black car drove slowly on the roadside on her left.
Yu Zhongxiao rolled down the passenger window: "Get in the car."
Ye Hehuan didn't even glance out of the corner of his eyes. He stared ahead, walking faster and faster, as if he was angry with the car.
Rather than being angry with him, Ye Hehuan was more angry with himself. Why should he take other people's good temper for granted?
There was no other way, Yu Zhongxiao had no choice but to park the car on the side of the road.
After slamming the car door and stepping forward with his long legs, he chased Ye Hehuan in the direction of Ye Hehuan. He caught her in just a few steps and started with a lecture: "Do you know that if you ran out like this without saying a word, what would happen to your family?"
How worried would you be?”
"That's my own business."
Ye Hehuan's eyes were filled with discomfort, and he buried his head to leave. He wanted to push him away, but his big hands held him tightly and he could not move.
She raised her head and met his dark eyes: "I will call my grandpa later to tell him that I have a great time in Yunnan and ask him not to bother you with phone calls again. I also want to hang out here.
, you should go ahead and do your business, don’t worry about me."
It seems that neither the Ye family nor the Han family have ever had such a disobedient and stubborn temper... Yu Zhongxiao looked at her stubborn face and said, "Let's get in the car first."
"It's okay." Ye Hehuan answered quickly.
Occasionally there was a whistle or two on the roadside, and the two of them just stood in a stalemate on the roadside.
Yu Zhongxiao's cell phone rang. He glanced at the girl standing there and took out his cell phone to answer the call: "Hello?... Found her... I'll take her to the hotel later."
It's grandpa.
Ye Hehuan judged from the tone of Yu Zhongxiao's words that he wanted to take the opportunity to slip away, but before he could take a step, he had already ended the call.
"I'll take you back to the hotel." He said.
Ye Hehuan looked at Yu Zhongxiao. Until this moment, she believed that he was just an outsider. How could she ask him to understand how much she hated Ye Zanwen and Yin Lian?
Yu Zhongxiao opened the back seat door of the car and motioned for her to get in.
She stood still and didn't move.
She didn't want to get in the car, didn't want to go back to the hotel, and she didn't want him to send her there in person.
Ye Hehuan raised her head and stared intently at his angular features. Her eyes were not like a child looking at an elder. At least in Yu Zhongxiao's opinion, such eyes were not what a teenage girl should have.
Helpless and blamed, as if he was still trying his best to suppress some kind of emotion.
She slowly squatted on the ground, hugged her legs, lowered her head, and tears filled the corners of her eyes.
Her soul seemed to be imprisoned by invisible shackles, unable to break free. Only hopeless darkness shrouded her, and the feeling of suffocation made her want to go crazy...
Ye Hehuan suddenly raised his head and looked at the man beside the car. He pressed his hand on his stomach. It seemed that tears would fall down in the next second: "I'm in so much pain that I can't stand up. Please come over and pull me."
Yu Zhongxiao walked over. His knee-length black coat made his legs extraordinarily slender.
Dark camel suede shoes stopped beside her.
Ye Hehuan lowered his eyes, and as she expected, he didn't hand her a hand, but bent down, pretending to come and carry her to the car——
When Yu Zhongxiao came closer, she suddenly stretched out her hands and wrapped them around his neck. He was caught off guard and was pulled unsteadily by her. His whole body leaned forward slightly, and his slender fingers were placed on the concrete floor. Yu Zhongxiao stabilized his body.
, so that it did not weigh on Ye Hehuan.
"Uncle, why are you so careless?"
He lowered his head for a moment and met her mischievous eyes.
A girl's unique light scent, mixed with the scent of milk shower gel, strongly invaded his sensory nerves.
Yu Zhongxiao's Adam's apple twitched slightly, and there seemed to be a hint of unnaturalness in his helpless expression. He raised a hand to pull her little hand on his neck: "Let go first-"
Ye Hehuan suddenly grabbed his shirt collar and pulled it down hard.
When he reacted, she raised her neck, put her other hand on his shoulder blade, moved closer, and sealed his unspoken words with her two soft lips.
The heavy pressure on his thin lips made Yu Zhongxiao stiffen.
Ye Hehuan slowly closed her eyes, her trembling eyelashes swept across the bridge of his nose, her thin white fingers clenched the back collar of his shirt due to nervousness, and her heart was beating like a deer. When she was bold and jerky,
When she stretched out the tip of her tongue to test his slightly opened lips and teeth, just as she was about to penetrate into his mouth, he was already pushed away.
"enough!"
The shoulders were held tightly, causing Ye Hehuan to open his eyes in pain, and his cheeks were hot. Yu Zhongxiao's bottomless eyes like black holes were looking straight at her. The expression on his face had changed, as if he was searching.
It was like a crusade. At that moment, she felt timid in her heart because of her impulsive behavior just now.
After just a few seconds of confusion and infatuation, Ye Hehuan's body seemed to have fallen into an icy lake, his heart kept sinking, and his fingertips were cold and trembling.
"Do you know what you are doing?" His deep voice contained no emotion.
"..."
Ye Hehuan looked back at him quietly, his eye circles gradually turning red, looking like he was about to cry.
At this time, Yu Zhongxiao felt that she was another little girl who was inexperienced in the world. She would be frightened because of impulse, but her eyes were still clear and innocent.
a long time--
She seemed to hear a sigh, and Yu Zhongxiao's hands left her shoulders. He stood up first: "Get up, I'll take you there."
"I want to stay here." Ye Hehuan said in a muffled voice, "I don't want to go back to City B."
Yu Zhongxiao's phone vibrated again, and this time, he pressed it directly.
Ye Hehuan had already stood up. She looked at the man close at hand, and her lips seemed to still contain his warmth: "Don't send me to the hotel -"
I want to be with you.
Ye Hehuan never said the second half of the sentence.
Even she knew that he was her uncle, and what she had just done was enough to be whipped by morality. She kissed her uncle, and the moment their lips touched, she could not even hide the more dark thoughts in her heart.
, but she couldn't tell anyone those secrets, including him.
Yu Zhongxiao saw the pleading in her eyes, but this time he did not relent, and his tone was too strong to be criticized. He said: "You must go back."
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Ye Hehuan finally returned to City B.
After delivering her to the door of the hotel, Yu Zhongxiao nodded to Ye Zanwen when he came downstairs to pick her up, and then drove away.
He never looked at her again from beginning to end.
Now, he should be the one who wants her to leave Yunnan the most, right?
During the twenty-hour drive back to City B from Yunnan, Ye Hehuan secretly sent a text message to Yu Zhongxiao. He didn't reply. She made a tentative phone call. It rang for a long time. He didn't hang up, but he didn't answer either.
It's like she's waiting for her to give up on herself.
On the way, the car stopped at a service station. Ye Hehuan did not get out of the car, but stared straight out the window at the passing vehicles.
The car door suddenly opened.
Someone sat in. She turned her head and saw it was Ye Zanwen. She looked away and continued to look out the window.
"Is the boy you like named Yan Yu?" Ye Zanwen tried to speak calmly: "If you really like him -"
"Everyone dislikes my family tradition. Why, Boss Ye is planning to slay demons?" Ye Hehuan glanced at him from the corner of his eye.
When Ye Zanwen heard her strange words, his expression suddenly changed. He held back a breath, pushed the door open and got out again. It seemed like staying with her for one more second was a torment.
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As soon as he returned to City B, Ye Hehuan was admitted to the best hospital.
But one morning, the ward was filled with flower baskets and fruit baskets, and she worked with Qin Shousheng to resell them at a discount to a small shop in front of the hospital.
When Ye Zanwen saw her sitting cross-legged on the bed counting money with Qin Shousheng, he was so angry that he slammed the door and left.
In the afternoon, Han Jingqiu also came to visit Ye Hehuan.
The young man who came with her was introduced by Han Jingqiu as a colleague of the music center. Since she didn't drive to work in the morning, she asked the other party to send her here.
Ye Hehuan stared at the fair-skinned man and recognized almost at a glance that it was the husband who was hugging Han Jingqiu at the airport.
"I didn't expect your niece to be so old, but she is really a beauty." The pretty girl subconsciously tried to please people related to Han Jingqiu with her words.
Ye Hehuan curled his lips and refused to comment.
Han Jingqiu, on the other hand, looked down a little, but still forced a smile. She put a hand on the pretty girl's shoulder and looked at Ye Hehuan from the corner of her eye: "Of course my niece is beautiful, but no old woman like me can compare to her."
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Today's kiss scene was written, deleted, and edited, but I always felt that the emotions were not grasped properly. In the end, it ended up being Dan Xiaojun. Fortunately, I didn't stop updating...
