The Most Beautiful Years Met You [102] Now I have a feeling that I want to hide her
Ye Hehuan's breathing was still a little unsteady. After hearing the man's low voice, his clenched fists slowly loosened, and his palms were covered with wrinkled dark shirt.
There was also a faint smell of tobacco in her mouth.
The base of my tongue is a little numb and sore, and my body feels like thousands of charges of electricity are running through me. This experience is very strange, and my heartbeat is beating like a deer.
If it were any other man, she might have objected to this kind of wet kiss where saliva was exchanged, but because the person was Yu Zhongxiao, the person she liked, not only was she not disgusted, but she even liked the feeling of being kissed by him.
As their lips and teeth entangled, his healthy smell that belonged to men filled her breath, making her want more.
A car drove past, its horn honking, breaking the silence that lingered between the two.
The cell phone in the bag also kept ringing.
"Go in." He said again.
Yu Zhongxiao's tall and straight figure gave Ye Hehuan an indescribable sense of security in the deep night.
Looking at his particularly well-defined eyebrows and eyes against the dim road lights, Ye Hehuan's cheeks became even hotter. Yu Zhongxiao's eyes were very gentle, as if there was a hint of deep affection, which made her inexplicably nervous and licked his dick
Her lips waved to him, her bright cat eyes dotted with a hint of shyness.
"Bend down first, I have something to tell you." She pretended to be mysterious.
Just when Yu Zhongxiao leaned down slightly, he felt a heavy weight on his left cheek. He was slightly stunned, and then he felt soft warmth, passing by like a dragonfly.
By the time he came to his senses, the little girl had already run to the gate.
Staring at her running back, Yu Zhongxiao raised his hand and touched the left side of his face. A smile appeared on his lips and slowly spread to the depths of his eyes.
…
After running for a short distance, Ye Hehuan remembered that he had only paid attention to the secret kiss before saying goodbye to him, so he ran away, leaving him alone.
Now I feel a little embarrassed to go back; if I don't go back, I feel unwilling to do so.
It was obvious that they had been separated for less than a minute, but she seemed to have already started to miss him.
Ye Hehuan patted his red cheeks and walked slowly back to the west side door. The flower bed outside was empty, not even a single person. He walked so fast~
She took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Yu Zhongxiao - [Have you left yet?]
I received the message within a few seconds.
【Well, there is something else】
Ye Hehuan looked at his reply and found it to be monotonous. He pouted and went back - [I haven't said goodbye to you yet!]
[It’s the same now]
Yu Zhongxiao replied - [It’s the same now]
[How come it’s the same? It’s completely different, okay? This is so insincere and unreasonable o(tヘto)]
About a minute later, the phone buzzed. Ye Hehuan clicked on it, and the content that came into view made the corners of her lips rise. He said - [I'm still at Dongpianmen]
Ye Hehuan immediately replied - [Hmph, you lied to me just now, tell the truth, are you reluctant to leave ( ̄v ̄)]
【Um】
Yu Zhongxiao's reply was neither fast nor slow, followed closely by another text message - "Go home, be good"
Staring at the word 'um', Ye Hehuan felt sweet in her heart. She didn't actually run to Dongpianmen, and only texted him back when she was almost at the door of her house.
【I'm home︿( ̄︶ ̄)︿Please drive carefully on the road.】
After the text message was sent successfully, Ye Hehuan reluctantly put away his phone, pushed open the door to the courtyard and went in. As he walked, he shouted into the house: "Grandpa, I'm back!"
However, when she saw Ye Zanwen in the living room, her smile immediately faded and she curled her lips to show disdain.
Ye Jiming took off his reading glasses and looked away from the TV. When he saw Ye Hehuan's outfit, he looked a bit arrogant: "Why are you dressed like this?"
"Very beautiful, isn't it?" Ye Hehuan still walked around in front of the old man coquettishly.
"It's beautiful, but this skirt can't even cover your thighs, and it won't even cover your thighs if the wind blows."
Sitting next to the old man flatteringly, Ye Hehuan squeezed his grandfather's shoulders and said, "Little girls nowadays are wearing this. If you don't believe it, you can go to the street and have a look."
Ye Jiming snorted twice, but did not continue to ask any more questions.
Ye Hehuan went upstairs on the pretext of taking a shower.
When she returned to the room, she immediately took out her mobile phone. There were no unread text messages. She threw her bag aside, put on her headband, and went to the bathroom to take a shower with her pajamas in her arms.
As soon as she left the room, she saw Ye Zanwen coming up. She wanted to pretend not to see it, but Ye Zanwen stopped her and frowned when he saw her makeup: "Who did you go out with today?"
"friend."
"Which friend?"
Ye Hehuan's face showed impatience, and he glanced at Ye Zanwen: "What, after I tell you the name, Boss Ye plans to check the household registration?"
Ye Zanwen's face immediately turned dark.
"..."
Seeing that he didn't speak, Ye Hehuan didn't bother to answer, and turned around to leave, but heard Ye Zanwen suddenly say: "Don't hang out with those unscrupulous people, or sooner or later you will destroy yourself."
Ye Hehuan didn't want to ruin her good mood for the day because of him, so she entered the bathroom and closed the door heavily without looking back.
…
After coming out of the shower, Ye Hehuan happened to see the nanny entering her room carrying a plate of her favorite duck neck.
"Where did you buy it? It tastes good."
Seeing that she was eating with gusto, the nanny smiled and said: "The chairman just brought it here. It seems that he went to Wuhan on a business trip. It is a specialty there."
Ye Hehuan suddenly lost all appetite. He put down the half-eaten duck neck, took out two tissues to wipe his hands, and said: "Aunt Wu, I don't want to eat, you can take it away."
After Aunt Wu left, Ye Hehuan lay down on the bed, took the phone and unlocked it. There was an unread text message.
[Have arrived at school and have an early rest in the evening]
Turning over and lying on his back to read this text message, Ye Hehuan smiled and couldn't help pinching his arm again. Hiss, it hurt a little. It must not be a dream.
She suddenly stood up, ran to the desk with bare feet, took out a peninsula iron box from the drawer, and then jumped back on the bed.
Open the lid of the box and there are many small things inside.
Ye Hehuan dug out a pair of mobile phone pendants, took off the back cover of the mobile phone, and hung the male doll wearing camouflage on it. As for the female doll, she put it in her bag.
Before going to bed, she specially took her mobile phone and said good night to the pendant doll, and then she turned off the light with peace of mind.
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The next day, Ye Hehuan got up early and took the bus back to school carrying a paper bag filled with skirts and high heels without letting the orderlies take her away.
She didn't bother Yu Zhongxiao. After arriving at school, she went directly to the dormitory to change into training clothes.
In the dormitory, other people had just gotten up and were huddled in the bathroom brushing their teeth and washing their faces. When they saw her coming back, they all gathered around to gossip without caring about their own appearance.
"Who did you go out with yesterday, and spent the night outside again, how many bases are you in now?!" Ducky smiled seductively.
Ye Hehuan returned the shoes and bag to Ma Ningning, then slapped away the hand that was about to touch her chest, opened his closet and took out his training clothes, and put on his training pants directly over his denim shorts: "I'm just having a meal with my friends.
Ah, I went home to sleep at night."
A group of people didn't believe her words, and Ma Ningning was the first to bear the brunt: "Which friend deserves you to dress up so beautifully, even using the cosmetics at the bottom of the box?"
As he spoke, he pointed at her table with his chin.
Only then did Ye Hehuan realize that he had left too quickly yesterday, leaving a mess on the table and even the lid of the lipstick could not be closed properly.
"If you confess, you will be lenient, but if you resist, you will be punished~" Wen Xiang also joined in the fun.
The duck seemed to have discovered a new world and shouted excitedly: "Look, she blushed, so I said there must be something fishy!"
"I'm too lazy to care about you bitches~"
Ye Hehuan hid in the toilet and covered his hot face. He didn't know why he kept blushing recently. Just as he was thinking about it, his phone rang.
When she saw the incoming call reminder, she felt her face redden even more.
"Hey -" Ye Hehuan said softly, for fear of being heard by people outside.
"doing what?"
————The dividing line of an old man’s diary——————
[The following diary was written by Yu Zhongxiao when he returned to the Mingxuan Pavilion dormitory]
September 21
Does spending an afternoon alone with a little girl like this count as a date?
The little girl is very beautiful today. In fact, I have always known this, but now I have the urge to hide her. I never knew that I was such a possessive man before. I want her to be my only treasure.
.
When I woke up this morning, I suddenly wanted to see the little girl.
When I heard the little girl choking on the phone, I was slightly scared at that moment, fearing that she would shrink back and regret it again.
He even lied to the little girl because he was afraid of leaving the impression in her mind that there was no distinction between public and private affairs.
I have never cared so much about someone's opinion. I was afraid that she would think I was boring, so I took her to see a movie. I tried my best to answer when she was talking. I couldn't help but want to enter her world, and I was unwilling to be an irrelevant person again.
bystander.
Thinking back to what I said in the afternoon, I wonder if she would find it disgusting that an old man is still so narcissistic.
I find that I don’t recognize myself less and less now.
I have never had such insomnia as I did tonight. All I could think about was the little girl, the kiss at the door of the family home, her initiative and shyness, and my uncontrollable feelings at that moment, full of feelings for her.
Desire, worried about scaring her, but couldn't help but want to hug her.
I can't control my heart, even if she is another Lolita, and the front is full of thorny swamps, I still want to get close and possess her.