The Most Beautiful Years Met You [123] Yu Zhongxiao asked her: Is there really that?
There should be no problem raising one for you...
When Ye Hehuan followed Yu Zhongxiao to the cafeteria for lunch, he still couldn't get rid of this sentence in his mind, so he secretly bit his index finger, unconsciously wanting to be silly and happy.
He said he wanted to raise her!
It was 10:30 in the morning, and it was not yet lunch for the troops. Apart from the staff, there was no one in the canteen.
Yu Zhongxiao brought two lunch boxes and prepared to pack them back to the dormitory to eat.
Standing in front of the window, Yu Zhongxiao asked Ye Hehuan what he wanted to eat. Ye Hehuan stretched his neck, looked at it, and ordered two dishes with his fingers: "This one, and that one."
Yu Zhongxiao made two meat and two vegetables, plus a tomato and egg soup.
Because the lunch box was not enough, he borrowed two plates from the canteen. The staff handed them over to Ye Hehuan, who quickly reached out to take them, not forgetting to say thank you.
While eating, the veteran holding the rice ladle glanced at the girl who was following Yu Zhongxiao and asked curiously: "Chief of Staff, is your girlfriend coming to see you?"
Yu Zhongxiao raised the corners of his lips and smiled lightly, without denying it, and turned to look at Ye Hehuan: "Is one spoonful of rice enough?"
Ye Hehuan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
On the way back to the dormitory, the two met several officers who greeted Yu Zhongxiao. They did not ask about Ye Hehuan beside him, but they would look back a few times after they separated.
"Is there something dirty on my face?" Ye Hehuan turned to ask the man walking outside of him.
Yu Zhongxiao glanced at her. Under the sun, the skin on her small face was as white and smooth as a peeled egg, and her whole person showed her youthful vitality.
Ye Hehuan had already touched his face and murmured to himself: "Is it because I'm too ugly?"
Yu Zhongxiao looked at her fondly: "You're not ugly, the people in the art troupe are not as beautiful as you."
"Really?" Hearing Yu Zhongxiao praise himself, especially compared with the female soldiers in the art troupe, greatly satisfied Ye Hehuan's vanity.
She quietly leaned next to Yu Zhongxiao and wanted to wrap her arm around him. As soon as she stretched out her hand, she immediately retracted it. Then she pursed her lips and said seriously: "Forget it. If the pickets see it, I'll tell you then."
It would be bad if it destroys the military appearance and discipline of the troops."
Yu Zhongxiao: "..."
Then, her hand was held.
Ye Hehuan noticed someone approaching not far from the opposite side, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand: "You will be seen——"
"Just see it when you see it." Yu Zhongxiao held her little hand without letting go and pinched her fingers: "At worst, I'll put my name on the promotional window for a month."
Ye Hehuan felt sweet in his heart and said: "Then I will tell you, the leader, that I forced you to hold my hand."
Yu Zhongxiao nodded slightly and said matter-of-factly: "This is a good idea."
Ye Hehuan's lips curved slightly, she leaned over and hugged his arm, tilted her head and leaned on his shoulder and muttered: "I decided to push a little further."
Yu Zhongxiao looked down at her, the curve of his mouth getting a little deeper.
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After finishing the meal, Yu Zhongxiao rolled up his sleeves, took the initiative to clear away the leftovers on the table, and took the lunch box and plate to wash under the faucet.
"You're pretty good at washing dishes." Ye Hehuan wandered to his side.
Yu Zhongxiao turned the washed lunch box over and hung it aside: "It will become easier if you wash it more often."
Ye Hehuan was surprised: "Do you wash dishes often?"
"In the army, everyone washes their own dishes after eating, three times a day, for more than ten years, 365 days a year. It's hard to make perfect without practice."
Yu Zhongxiao's tone was normal when he said this, but Ye Hehuan felt that he was like a child waiting for praise for doing something great.
"Oh~~" she deliberately prolonged her voice: "It turns out that you have been professionally washing dishes for more than ten years!"
As he said that, he jumped over and hugged his thin waist tightly: "Then let's do this from now on. I'll be responsible for cooking, and you'll be responsible for washing the dishes after dinner, okay?"
Some words are inherently sweet, and when combined they become a lifelong vow.
"Okay." Yu Zhongxiao whispered.
Ye Hehuan thought of something and suddenly let go of him and jumped away: "You keep washing, I'll go check out which hotel in Harbin is more cost-effective."
Back in the dormitory, Ye Hehuan couldn't help but stretch out his hand to tug at the raised corners of his mouth.
…
Yu Zhongxiao went to return the plates to the canteen, and Ye Hehuan immediately stood up from the computer, eager to accompany him.
It doesn’t look like she’s half-dead after her aunt comes.
After returning the dishes, Ye Hehuan clung to Yu Zhongxiao like brown sugar, grabbing his big hand: "I haven't settled the score with you yet, where is the pendant doll on your phone?"
Yu Zhongxiao put his hand into his trouser pocket and took it out. There was a doll hooked on his index finger. Wasn't it the pendant in her mouth?
"I was afraid it would get damaged, so I hid it in my pocket."
Ye Hehuan snorted: "You must think she is ugly."
As soon as she finished speaking, she looked somewhere in front of her, as if she had seen a ghost, let go of Yu Zhongxiao's arm, and quickly ran to hide behind the big tree next to her.
Then he sneakily poked half of his head out.
After making sure that the man was gone, Ye Hehuan came out with lingering fear, patted his chest and exhaled: "I was shocked, I was almost discovered."
When no one next to her spoke, she turned to look at Yu Zhongxiao and found that he was also staring at her.
"There were a few people passing by there just now," Ye Hehuan's heartbeat quickened again, and she pointed to the distance: "I saw my little grandpa, and I hid because I was afraid that he would see him."
After explaining, she wanted to bite off her tongue again.
Yu Zhongxiao didn't say anything. He put the cell phone pendant back into his pocket and said to her, "Let's go."
All the way back to the dormitory, Ye Hehuan looked like a naughty child who had done something wrong. He was not as active as when he left, and he noticed Yu Zhongxiao's face next to him from the corner of his eye.
After entering the dormitory, Ye Hehuan saw Yu Zhongxiao taking a document from the desk and going out. She chased him two steps: "Uncle, where are you going?"
Yu Zhongxiao turned around when he heard the sound and saw her anxious face. He shook the document in his hand: "I heard Lao Zhao's voice when I went upstairs just now. He should be back. This is what he asked for from me before. Give it to him.
Take it over."
If you can still talk to yourself so patiently, you must not be unhappy.
After Ye Hehuan felt relieved, he no longer stopped Yu Zhongxiao, and said considerately: "Then you go back quickly, I'll wait for you here."
…
Yu Zhongxiao handed the documents to Lao Zhao without even entering the door of his dormitory. He said a few words at the door and left.
Ye Hehuan was just thinking about whether to give another explanation when the dormitory door opened and Yu Zhongxiao came back. Unexpectedly, he was so fast and it didn't even take five minutes.
"Would you like to drink water?" Yu Zhongxiao asked her.
Ye Hehuan had already walked over slowly: "Uncle, please don't misunderstand what happened just now, okay?"
After a pause in pouring water, Yu Zhongxiao asked, "What did I misunderstand?"
"..."
Ye Hehuan was a little unable to explain, so he opened his fingers and intertwined them: "I met my little grandpa on the road, and I hid behind a tree. It's not what you thought."
Yu Zhongxiao put down the hot water bottle and sat down beside the bed. He lit a cigarette and took a puff before speaking: "What does it feel like like I thought?"
"that is--"
Ye Hehuan bit his lip and was forced to speak incoherently when he asked: "It's not because I'm embarrassed, it's because I'm afraid that he will stop us if he finds out and won't agree with us."
Later, the voice became lower and lower.
Yu Zhongxiao chuckled, so short that she had no time to taste the emotion in it.
Ye Hehuan raised her eyes and found that he was looking at her, with a faint smile on her lips. The temperature on her face suddenly increased: "What are you looking at me for?"
Yu Zhongxiao shook his head: "Nothing."
The atmosphere in the room changed subtly, and it was no longer the awkward silence at first.
Ye Hehuan didn't believe what he said. It was the same every time he made fun of himself in the past, and his ears got hot: "If it's nothing, then why are you laughing?"
Yu Zhongxiao held a newly lit cigarette in his right hand. Under the faint smoke, he lowered his head and smiled again.
Such a smile made Ye Hehuan embarrassed and annoyed. She walked straight to the bed, hung it on Yu Zhongxiao's body, took the cigarette from his fingers, and said sternly: "Don't laugh!"
Yu Zhongxiao looked at her angry look and nodded, but there was still a faint smile on his lips.
Ye Hehuan put his hands on his shoulders and pushed him onto the bed with a little force.
Yu Zhongxiao didn't resist and let her straddle him.
"If you do this again, I'm going to fall out!" She looked down at his smiling black eyes and warned through gritted teeth.
"Um."
Ye Hehuan found that he was helpless against him, so he simply raised his hand and covered his eyes.
Holding her hands, the anger in her heart disappeared. Looking at his thin, angular lips under the bridge of his tall nose, she lowered her head and kissed him.
This kiss was filled with the smell of tobacco.
She likes this feeling.
Yu Zhongxiao put his arms around her waist and rubbed it slightly.
Ye Hehuan's kiss went down and landed on his bulging Adam's apple. Suddenly, the world was turned upside down and he was pressed beneath him.
Her vision suddenly dimmed, and a warm hand covered her eyes.
Yu Zhongxiao's breath was right next to her ear, and there was a faint smile in his deep voice: "Do you really like me so much?"
Ye Hehuan blushed, but nodded honestly: "I like it."
Yu Zhongxiao didn't answer.
Ye Hehuan tentatively raised her hand, touched his back, and hugged him tightly: "So you have to be nice to me, otherwise I may fall in love with you."
Yu Zhongxiao smiled softly and asked in a low voice: "What's a good idea?"
"I'm still thinking about it. I'll tell you when I think of it."
Yu Zhongxiao rolled off her body, held her in his arms, and touched the back of her head: "Take a nap, wake up and go to the airport."
"Are you trying to please me?" Ye Hehuan asked.
"That's right."
Ye Hehuan grinned, lay quietly in his arms and closed his eyes.
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The flight was at eight o'clock in the evening, and it was almost early in the morning when we arrived in Harbin. After coming out of the airport, Ye Hehuan felt a chill coming over him.
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ps: Last time I revised the article, I deleted the plot where He Huan didn’t want his family to know that he was with Yu Zhongxiao. Now he has rewritten it, so there is no duplication of plots. Special explanation.
