The Most Beautiful Years Met You【44】Don't like her please
The crashing sound of the train as it rolled over the rails rang in my ears. When the wheels rolled over the junction of the two tracks, the car body swayed, and the shadowy light passed before my eyes.
Ye Hehuan stared at the man in front of her, her hands unconsciously grasping the shoulder straps of her bag in front of her. The courage to search for him from carriage to carriage seemed to have suddenly left her body. When she met his eyes, she
He even forgot to speak. He leaned his back against the car and pursed his lips like a bewildered child.
Yu Zhongxiao had put away his surprise and looked back at her with his dark eyes, which were deep and calm. He did not open his mouth to speak immediately.
One or two passengers passed by in the aisle.
In just a few seconds, Ye Hehuan has already thought of many kinds of opening remarks. What a coincidence? I finally found you? I came here specifically for you? Are you scared when you see me?
She was like a rabbit caught in a trap, pretending to be calm under the eyes of the hunter.
A woman's scream suddenly came from the carriage next to her, and there were objects falling to the ground. Several policemen ran past Ye Hehuan with ugly expressions. There was also chaos in the aisle. Just as Ye Hehuan was about to turn his head to look, Yu Zhongxiao suddenly
He took three or five long steps to stand in front of her.
What caught her sight was the man's slightly open shirt collar, and his thick chest that was faintly visible under the shirt.
Yu Zhongxiao raised his arms over her shoulders, and his big, wheat-colored hands with clear bones were placed on the car, holding her in his arms in a protective posture. Ye Hehuan suddenly didn't even dare to breathe, and all the noisy sounds seemed to be gone.
Disappearing next to her ear, letting him fend off those pushes for her.
"Hit someone -" someone shouted loudly.
The guard shouted coldly: "Everyone, disperse! Go back to your seats -"
The onlookers were dispersed. Ye Hehuan lowered her eyelashes and saw pairs of shoes dangling beside her. The man's straight trousers also came into her peripheral vision. When more and more people were in the aisle, the tip of her nose
Almost touching his shirt.
Nails dug into the flesh of his palms, and Ye Hehuan's ears felt a little hot because he had just half-stepped closer without leaving any trace.
Her heartbeat was pounding, and her former boldness disappeared when she faced him, just like a warrior who suddenly became a dwarf in front of a giant.
All passengers returned to their seats and the aisle became clear again.
The man in front of her did not move, and the tall black shadow covering her head was like a dark cloud hanging on the top of her heart.
Ye Hehuan's curled fingers betrayed her discomfort. She lowered her eyelids, but her eyeballs moved slightly. The warmth from Yu Zhongxiao's chest under his shirt infected her face, and the sound of his breath lingered faintly.
It passed her ears, and even her neck was covered with a suspicious blush.
Leaning slightly, Yu Zhongxiao slowly retracted his hand and opened the gap between the two of them, but still stood opposite her.
Ye Hehuan's eyes were level with his chest, and he glanced at the collar of his two-button shirt. He spoke at a moderate speed, and his voice was still symbolically low: "Are you alone? Or are you going out with friends?"
Realizing that he was talking to herself, Ye Hehuan hurriedly raised his head, looked back into his eyes, and hesitated a bit when speaking: "With...with friends."
"But they got separated." She added in a low voice, her fingertips unconsciously picking at the scratch on the bag.
This little move made Yu Zhongxiao look down, and he could understand what was going on almost at a glance: "When was it cut? Did you call the police to deal with it?"
"Not yet - maybe it was stolen at the station."
Ye Hehuan glanced around, then raised his eyes and looked at him again, pretending to be surprised by an encounter: "Uncle, aren't you in Yunnan? Are you going on a business trip somewhere?"
Yu Zhongxiao looked at her with a judgmental look, which was profound and difficult to understand.
Under such gaze, Ye Hehuan was instantly brought back to his original state, his eyes flickered, and he changed the topic by himself: "Our school organized a spring outing to other cities. I didn't want to come, but the teacher said that everyone must participate.
——”
"Which compartment are you in?" he asked suddenly.
"……Um?"
Yu Zhongxiao lowered his head slightly and stared at her cautious look: "I'll send you there."
"Right in front." Ye Hehuan stretched out his hand and pointed randomly. After pointing, he regretted it, for fear that he would really send him there to find the so-called teacher and classmate: "Actually, I... didn't see clearly where the ticket came from, and where the wallet came from.
They were all stolen together, I just looked around and didn’t see them, maybe I got in the wrong car.”
After saying that, she felt secretly anxious, wondering if he would realize that she was telling nonsense.
"Then what do you want to do now?" After a moment, Yu Zhongxiao asked her.
What to do, he asked her what she wanted to do...
His words seemed to be knocking her from the side, don't try to rely on him. But she didn't want to take some money from him and get off at the stop in front. She was originally here to find him, but now she finally saw him.
He - Ye Hehuan raised his head and looked at him calmly: "I don't know anyone else on the train..."
The expression on Yu Zhongxiao's face was very peaceful. After a long moment of silence, he turned his head and looked at the car on the left.
"I asked you why it takes you so long to answer the phone. It turns out you are here with a little girl——" The teasing female voice stopped abruptly.
Ye Hehuan turned his head at the sound and saw a woman standing at the door of the carriage, who was also looking at her in astonishment.
She was the beauty in the bar that night.
Ye Hehuan recognized her at a glance. She was also the 'mistress' that Han Jingqiu said and the 'friend' who lived in Binjiang Garden in Yu Zhongxiao's words.
"Why did you come out?" Yu Zhongxiao asked the beautiful woman.
"Didn't the police arrest two thieves just now? Seeing that you haven't come back yet, I was worried so I came over to have a look."
As she said that, she looked at the girl standing opposite Yu Zhongxiao and asked him out of the corner of her eye. Yu Zhongxiao introduced her calmly: "This is my niece."
He used a few simple words to mark the generational gap between the two.
Ye Hehuan's somewhat dissatisfied eyes fell on his face. Yu Zhongxiao did not look at her, and even turned away slightly, his expression as calm as ever.
But the beautiful woman smiled and nodded at He Huan: "We met last time, remember? My surname is Jiang."
"Hello Aunt Jiang." Ye Hehuan always had a sweet mouth and a well-behaved look, which immediately won the love of other beauties.
Jiang Hui beamed when she was called "Auntie" and asked Yu Zhongxiao: "Why haven't I heard you say that there is such a beautiful niece in the family before?"
"..."
Yu Zhongxiao said nothing and seemed unwilling to talk more about this topic.
Ye Hehuan was still a little uncomfortable in her heart. She thought he was returning to Fengcheng alone, but she didn't expect that he was accompanied by a beautiful woman. She was the only one who was stupidly feeling passionate about herself, but now she saw that he looked like he had interfered with something good.
She followed with joy again: "Is Aunt Jiang going to Fengcheng too?"
Yu Zhongxiao raised his head and gave her a meaningful look.
But at this moment, Ye Hehuan didn't notice that she was busy trying to get close to 'Aunt Jiang', otherwise she would find the inconsistency in her words.
"Yes, are you going there too? Why are you alone? Are you in the car next to you?" Jiang Hui asked with concern.
Ye Hehuan glanced at Yu Zhongxiao timidly, and his voice became very soft: "I met a thief, and everything in my bag was gone."
"Is there such a thing?" Jiang Hui looked surprised and turned to look at Yu Zhongxiao: "Weren't the police here just now? Zhong Xiao, have you told them about this?"
"She doesn't even know where it was scratched, how to say it." Yu Zhongxiao spoke in a perfunctory tone.
Ye Hehuan vaguely noticed that in just a few minutes, Yu Zhongxiao's psychology had undergone some changes. Is he blaming her as a big light bulb?
"Then do you still remember your carriage and seat number?"
Ye Hehuan shook his head and held the shoulder strap of his bag: "I seem to have taken the wrong train and can't find the person with me -"
In Jiang Hui's eyes, her grabbing action represented grievance and helplessness. Jiang Hui raised her hand and touched Ye Hehuan's head. She said to Yu Zhongxiao: "Why don't you come with us to Fengcheng? This big city
It's not safe for a little girl to be alone outside at night. It would be bad if something happens."
At that moment, Ye Hehuan did not look at the expression on Yu Zhongxiao's face and let Jiang Hui lead her into the carriage.
"Can you just sit in your uncle's seat?" Jiang Hui asked her opinion.
They were two seats side by side. There was a black coat placed on the aisle. Ye Hehuan had already determined that it belonged to Yu Zhongxiao.
Yu Zhongxiao didn't come in and went to the train restaurant to buy dinner.
Jiang Hui put the men's coat on the small table: "Let your uncle wear it later so as not to take up space."
"I'll take it." Ye Hehuan had already taken the coat when he said this.
Jiang Hui turned to look at her——
The girl is lowering her head to fold clothes. Her thick eyelashes are like two small fans. Every movement she makes is very serious, as if she is treating a beloved thing.
Feeling the gaze from the side, Ye Hehuan turned his head and saw Jiang Hui staring at him.
"You and your uncle have a really good relationship," Jiang Hui said with a frown.
"He's not my uncle," Ye Hehuan curled his lips and said disapprovingly while folding clothes, "He's my little uncle."
She raised her head again and found that Jiang Hui looked slightly startled after hearing her words.
Being so complacent just now, Ye Hehuan almost forgot about the subtle relationship between Jiang Hui and Yu Zhongxiao. Men and women who claim to be 'friends' are usually a little abnormal, and they go out alone at night. Now they know that she is Yu Zhongxiao.
My wife’s niece, are you embarrassed? Are you nervous?
Ye Hehuan couldn't help but look at Jiang Hui. She was wearing a beige knitted cardigan, a white T-shirt underneath, and jeans underneath. She was dressed elegantly, and she always had a smile on her face, which made her notice.
She looked very friendly, but thinking of the scene of her and Yu Zhongxiao standing together, Ye Hehuan felt a little jealous.
Suddenly there were two lunch boxes on the small table in front of me, and Jiang Hui's gentle voice sounded in her ears: "Why did you buy just two? Don't you want to eat it yourself?"
"I'm not hungry, let's go out and have a smoke."
The familiar deep male voice made Ye Hehuan look up. Under the light of the carriage, his facial features were very profound and charming, but he did not look at himself. His deep but gentle eyes fell directly on Jiang Hui. She was inevitably disappointed.
He was tired of Han Jingqiu's temperament, but it turned out that he really liked a woman like Jiang Hui who had a moderate attitude towards advancement and retreat.
She stared blankly at the two lunch boxes, not even knowing when he went out.
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When the train arrived in Fengcheng, it was almost twelve o'clock in the morning.
Ye Hehuan didn't say much during the second half of the journey. Jiang Hui asked her if she was worried about her wallet. She glanced towards the aisle of the two carriages and nodded vaguely.
Only she knows why she suddenly feels uncomfortable.
After following the two of them off the train, Ye Hehuan looked at the backs of Yu Zhongxiao and another woman, feeling as if a jar of mixed emotions had been overturned.
At the entrance of the train station, Jiang Huixian waved and stopped a passing taxi.
Ye Hehuan stood next to a stone pillar, kicking the pillar with his toes, looking up from time to time at the two people who were saying goodbye.
She then thought of the woman she met in Yunnan that night, and her already depressed mood became even more uncontrollable.
When Jiang Hui got into the car and left, Yu Zhongxiao stood there for more than ten seconds, turned around, walked towards the stone pillar, and stood in front of her: "Let's go."
Ye Hehuan didn't ask any questions and followed him quietly.
…
Yu Zhongxiao took her to a hotel in the city center to get a room and gave her all the cash in his wallet.
"What about the money you paid for taking a taxi home?" Ye Hehuan pinched the stack of RMB he gave him and looked at him with cat eyes: "How about you keep one?"
As she spoke, she took out a fifty-yuan note and handed it to him.
From the moment Yu Zhongxiao told the front desk to book a luxurious hotel, she knew that he planned to go home and rest directly after settling her down.
Just now in the car, the old lady of the Yu family called and asked him when he would arrive home. Although she was sitting in the back seat, she got the general idea that Yu's mother had been waiting at home.
As long as he doesn't spend the night with Jiang Hui, for Ye Hehuan, it's okay for Yu Zhongxiao to sleep anywhere.
Yu Zhongxiao glanced at the note, but did not reach out to take it. He said, "I still have some change with me, so I will send you upstairs first."
After entering the elevator, the two of them were silent. Ye Hehuan secretly glanced at the man next to him from the corner of his eye. He was looking up at the changes in the numbers, his thin lips pursed slightly. When he was hospitalized in Yunnan, he leaned against the window to warm himself.
The smile in his eyes was far away. She was not a fool and could not fail to sense his deliberate alienation from her.
All these changes originated from her impulsive kiss.
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Yu Zhongxiao inserted the room card into the card slot, and the entire room was instantly illuminated by orange light.
"Lock the door tonight, and I'll come and take you to the station tomorrow morning."
Ye Hehuan stood next to him. Seeing that he was about to leave after explaining, he felt reluctant to leave. He raised his voice and said, "This bed sheet is a bit dirty. I can't sleep."
Yu Zhongxiao paused and turned his head to look at the snow-white sheets.
"Look, there's some yellowing here. It hasn't been washed for a long time. Can you ask them to change it?" Her voice gradually became quieter.
Yu Zhongxiao raised his head and looked towards her, a pair of clear and earnest eyes staring at him eagerly.
…
Five minutes later, the hotel staff came to change the supplies.
Ye Hehuan was sitting on the sofa, holding the remote control in his hand, but his eyes glanced at the man standing aside and watching the staff change the order.
There was a buzzing sound in the room.
Yu Zhongxiao took out his mobile phone, took a look at it, and walked to the bathroom to answer the phone. Ye Hehuan stretched his neck and looked over, vaguely hearing some words: "...Go back later... Just wait until you arrive... Let's talk...
I have something to do in the morning...I will pick you up tomorrow afternoon...Okay, hang up."
It's Jiang Hui calling.
Ye Hehuan looked at the cartoon characters on the TV screen. In his eyes, he might really be just a little brat, not a woman equal to him.
When Yu Zhongxiao came out after making the call, the staff had left, and there was no one on the sofa. He looked around the room, his chest was hunched, and he was wrapped in a quilt. When he saw that she was asleep, Yu Zhongxiao stood at the end of the room for a while.
After five minutes, I put away my phone and prepared to turn around and leave.
"Uncle!" The person on the bed suddenly sat up. Her long hair was a little messy and her eyes were red.
When Yu Zhongxiao turned around, Ye Hehuan suddenly got up, rushed over and hugged him, hugging his neck tightly. Due to the inertia of the collision, Yu Zhongxiao took a small step back and subconsciously held the hand hanging on him with his hands.
The person on your body.
She buried her face into his shoulder and begged in her voice: "Uncle, please don't like Aunt Jiang, okay?"
"She and I are just friends." Yu Zhongxiao replied calmly.
Ye Hehuan didn't believe that he spoke so gently to Jiang Hui, but he didn't even want to look at her. Such differential treatment made her sad.
"Her husband is my former comrade-in-arms, and she came to Fengcheng to see her husband."
