Met You in the Most Beautiful Years 【Eighty Nine】I think what the little girl is doing
Now Ye Hehuan, whenever she hears the words "partner" and "boyfriend", she will subconsciously think of Yu Zhongxiao. Her little face is slightly red, like a flower in bud. She tapped her watch with a pomegranate.
My little brain: “If you don’t focus on studying at such a young age, what do you think about all day long?”
Lu Jinyan covered his beaten forehead and looked at her with big innocent eyes: "Isn't the purpose of going to college just to pick up girls? I just want to know, sister Huanhuan, who picked up girls?"
Ye Hehuan ravaged the little guy's face hard, pinching and squeezing: "Who taught you this? Who said you must have a boyfriend in college?"
"Sister Huanhuan, have you got a boyfriend?" Lu Jinyan asked this question tirelessly.
"I won't tell you!"
"That must be there!" The little guy got excited, threw off his slippers and lay on Ye Hehuan's back, trying to get the mobile phone in her pocket: "I want to see your boyfriend's photos!"
Ye Hehuan slapped his hands away again and again: "No, no! Come down here quickly, Lu Jinyan!"
"What are the two of you arguing about?" Ye Zhimin came out of the kitchen carrying a fruit plate and saw the noisy scene in the living room.
Lu Jinyan immediately said in a small voice: "Mom, mom, sister Huanhuan has a boyfriend!"
"Don't talk nonsense!" Ye Hehuan blushed in embarrassment and reached out to cover his chirping mouth. As a result, Lu Jinyan, like a little loach, slid off the sofa and ran barefoot to Ye Zhimin, grabbing his mother's skirt and complaining: "
Huanhuan was afraid that I would tell anyone and would bully me!"
"..."
Ye Hehuan had a headache, but Ye Zhimin came over, smiled and looked at her who was slightly at a loss, and said to the younger son who was following him: "It's time for your sister Huanhuan to find a boyfriend, so you can celebrate your birthday next month
You can also receive an extra gift.”
"Really?" Lu Jinyan raised his little face and thought about this gift very seriously.
Then he turned to Ye Hehuan and asked: "Sister Huanhuan, if I treat your boyfriend to a cake, will he give me a birthday gift?"
Ye Hehuan just glared at him fiercely.
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After taking a shower and returning to his room, Ye Hehuan picked up his cell phone and was thinking about whether to send a text message to that person or something, when there was a loud knock on the door.
Go over and open the door.
Lu Jinyan was looking at the door. When he saw the door opened, he grinned and stretched out his hands behind his back in front of Ye Hehuan, looking a little embarrassed.
Ye Hehuan lowered his head and saw an 'invitation card' with flowers drawn with crayons.
"Mom said there are no invitations at home, so I made one now. You can give it to your boyfriend for me, and let him come to my birthday party when the time comes."
"Who told you that I have a boyfriend?" Although Ye Hehuan did not admit it, he was happy in his heart.
She seemed to have automatically put Yu Zhongxiao into this role.
"You women love duplicity the most, and when I talk about your boyfriend, you will laugh very happily!" Lu Jinyan tried his best to provide evidence to prove that she is a famous beauty.
"No way!" Ye Hehuan continued to be stubborn.
"I knew you wouldn't admit it!"
Lu Jinyan took out a small mirror from somewhere, held it in front of Ye Hehuan, and just missed one line - "Hey, goblin, why don't you reveal your true form quickly!"
"!!!"
Seeing his proud expression, Ye Hehuan grabbed the mirror, cursed "little robe boy" and slammed the door.
…
After locking the door, you can still hear the little guy shouting outside: "Remember to give the invitation card to your boyfriend!"
"You brat!" Ye Hehuan walked to the desk and sat down.
The window was half open, and a cool breeze blew in, which also blew away the scalding heat on her face. She picked up the mirror and looked at it. The corners of the girl's mouth in the mirror were still slightly raised, and the shyness between her eyebrows could not be covered no matter how hard she looked.
He pinched his cheek: "Is it that obvious?"
Then he pulled down the corners of his lips, but the upward curve couldn't be straightened out.
Ye Hehuan made a face at the girl in the mirror, and the girl responded playfully. She wrinkled her nose and looked distressed, and finally fell on her chest, holding up the mirror and smiling. The girl in the mirror also smiled.
Smiling sweetly, the blush on her cheeks never faded.
Tossing and turning, she put the mirror aside and took the mobile phone on the bedside table.
Ye Hehuan looked at the time, nine eighteen.
I probably haven't slept yet...
She muttered, but her heart was anxious. She was worried about waking him up, but she couldn't help but disturb him first. She typed text in the text box, but every time she wanted to send it, she felt that
The content is not good, please delete it and try again.
After going back and forth several times, she sent the text message. Without the fancy words, she just asked him what he was doing.
When the text message was sent successfully, she patted her face and couldn't help but despise herself, Ye Hehuan, why didn't I know you were so ink-and-tumble before?
After a while, the phone buzzed.
Ye Hehuan lowered her head and saw that there was already a reminder of unread text messages on the screen. She clicked it and looked at the recipient number. Her heart beat faster and her little face turned red instantly. She didn't know whether it was joy or fright.
Looking at the content of the text message - [Just finished training and getting ready to take a shower]
It was still his texting style, with no punctuation and at most a space between the two sentences.
The words are very concise and can be understood at a glance.
Ye Hehuan stared at these nine words, and suddenly wanted to know what kind of tone Yu Zhongxiao would use if he asked this question from his mouth?
It should be a very deep and magnetic voice.
Maybe... Ye Hehuan curled up the corners of his lips, maybe it was a rare relaxed tone.
She was lying on her bed holding her cell phone and looking at this text message, her mood changed subtly. She couldn't describe the change, but she knew clearly that she was feeling happy because of his reply. She turned over it again.
He leaned against his head and quickly edited the text message and sent it.
【Oh, then go and wash it! o(n_n)o】
Before sending, she deliberately added an emoticon at the end in an attempt to make the chat atmosphere more harmonious and harmonious.
About a minute later, the darkened phone screen lit up again, and Ye Hehuan immediately unlocked it and clicked on it, feeling very happy.
【What's up】
Ye Hehuan curled his lips, lay on the pillow, and turned back - [Can't I come to you if nothing happens?╭(╯╰)╮]
At the end, she deliberately added a arrogant expression.
After almost a minute, I received a reply.
【Can】
Ye Hehuan thought to himself, did it take so long to type two words, or did he just not want to talk to him, deliberately delaying the time, and wanted her to return disappointed?
Facing those two words, she made a face, but she chose not to say goodbye.
【What are you going to do after taking a shower?~~(_)】
This time he responded faster - [Sleep]
Ye Hehuan looked at the conversation between the two and realized that one text message was worth all his replies. He curled his lips and chatted with such a person. If her personality was not as lively as hers, it would be too much. He thought to himself, the text message was already worth it.
Go back.
【Can you sleep so early?o(>﹏)o】
This time, it took about four or five minutes for him to come back, and there was only one word, um.
Just as Ye Hehuan was about to put his phone back on the pillow, it vibrated again and a text message came in, which was from him.
[If you can’t sleep, you can think of something]
She immediately asked - [What are you thinking about? (⊙o⊙?)]
Within a few seconds, Yu Zhongxiao replied.
Ye Hehuan immediately clicked on it, and was a little startled when she saw the content of the text message. She thought it was because she was dazzled, so she blinked, and then read the text message word by word, barely breaking each word into pieces.
One stroke, one stroke, one stroke.
Her little heart seemed to burst out of her chest.
The moonlight outside the window was bright and bright, and the dim lamplight fell on the mobile phone. He said - [I am wondering what the little girl is doing now and should I call her?]
Ye Hehuan lost her mobile phone, the air conditioner was wrapped around her body, and she rolled wantonly on the bed. In Qin Shousheng's words, she was like a little nympho at this moment, using this most pancake-like way to vent her joy. In the end
, couldn't help but stand up and jump hard on the bed.
It was not like she had never called or sent text messages to him, but it had never made her lose control of her emotions like tonight. She was vaguely aware of the change in their relationship.
Her head hit the crystal chandelier on the ceiling, and she grinned in pain. There was a deep sense of sweetness and joy that could not be dissipated from her brows.
Outside the door, Ye Zhimin's voice sounded: "Huanhuan, what's wrong?"
"No...it's okay." Ye Hehuan immediately lay back on the bed and covered himself with the quilt obediently: "I accidentally bumped into it!"
Ye Zhimin walked away after knowing she was fine.
Ye Hehuan quietly got off the bed, walked to the door barefoot, opened the door, looked around to make sure no one was around, then locked the door again, walked to the farthest place from the door, dialed the person's number on his mobile phone, and listened.
There was a long beep sound, and her heartbeat was getting faster and faster.
I hope he will pick it up, but I am afraid that he will pick it up, which is an extremely contradictory psychology.
The phone rang once and was answered, but he didn't speak immediately, so the two of them stayed in silence.
Ye Hehuan leaned against the wall, holding the curtain next to him with his left hand. He hesitated for a few seconds before whispering: "It's almost ten o'clock. Have you taken a shower?"
