Met You in the Most Beautiful Year [124] She Wished Yu Zhongxiao and Ye He
This was Ye Hehuan's first visit to a northern city. Even though Yu Zhongxiao was by his side, he still felt a little confused because of the unfamiliarity.
Yu Zhongxiao hailed a taxi at the airport gate.
After getting in the car, Ye Hehuan lay by the car window and curiously looked at the night scene outside. The streets were very empty in the early morning, with no pedestrians and very few vehicles.
Before setting off in the evening, Ye Hehuan booked a luxurious large * room in a fast hotel online.
The location of the hotel is relatively quiet, and the price is naturally cheaper than in the city.
After registering at the front desk, it was almost 12:30 when I walked into the elevator. As soon as the elevator door closed, Ye Hehuan leaned against Yu Zhongxiao's body.
"Are you sleepy?" Yu Zhongxiao was carrying a travel bag on one shoulder and put his left hand around her waist.
Ye Hehuan nodded, feeling a little depressed. He hugged him back with both hands and buried his face in his clothes, not wanting to speak.
The so-called luxurious large * room is actually not luxurious at all. The space is small and the facilities are outdated. However, it is clean and does not have a damp and musty smell.
After Ye Hehuan entered the house, he lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and never wanted to move again.
Drowsily, she felt the quilt gently cover her body, and then the sound of an electric kettle boiling water and people moving around could be heard in the room.
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Ye Hehuan was woken up by stomach pain.
She clutched her lower abdomen, where there were bursts of cramping pain. In the end, the pain was so painful that she bent over in bed, sweating profusely.
Yu Zhongxiao was awakened by her intermittent movements and reached out to turn on the light: "What's wrong?"
"Stomach hurts." Ye Hehuan jumped directly into his arms. She had always suffered from dysmenorrhea, and sometimes it would occur when she was overtired.
Yu Zhongxiao looked at her frown, her face was pale, and it really didn't look like she was pretending. He touched her forehead, and his palms were wet with sweat.
Ye Hehuan hummed feebly: "It hurts me to death..."
Yu Zhongxiao guessed that it was probably dysmenorrhea. He took his phone and looked at the time, which was 2:48 in the morning.
He lowered his head and found that the girl in his arms had her eyes closed and was drowsy.
Yu Zhongxiao tucked the quilt for her and put on his clothes. The pot of boiling water he boiled before going to bed was still warm. He poured half a cup of water to the bedside, helped Ye Hehuan to feed her a drink, and was about to put her down.
When he returned to the bed, he found that his shirt was tightly grasped by a pair of small hands.
Ye Hehuan barely opened his eyes and found that he was fully dressed. He asked angrily: "Uncle, where are you going?"
"Go out and buy something."
Yu Zhongxiao kissed her forehead comfortingly: "Be back soon. If you need anything, call me."
Ye Hehuan nodded and loosened his shirt.
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There are no pharmacies or even convenience stores near the hotel. Apart from the brightly lit roads, there are towering office buildings all around.
Yu Zhongxiao bought the medicine at a drug store open 24 hours a day after walking for more than half an hour.
It was 4:13 in the morning when we got back to the hotel.
Yu Zhongxiao refilled the pot of boiling water. While waiting for the water to boil, he opened the medicine box and read the instructions to make sure there were no side effects. Then he opened a pack of medicine and poured it into the water cup.
After the water was boiled and the medicine was brewed, Yu Zhongxiao sat beside the bed, holding the back of Ye Hehuan's head with his left hand, and coaxed in a low voice: "Drink the medicine before going to sleep."
Ye Hehuan did not sleep to death. She also knew that Yu Zhongxiao was back and heard the sound of the door opening, but she was too lazy to open her eyes. When a water glass was brought to her mouth, she immediately opened her mouth in cooperation, even though the taste of the medicine was very bitter.
, or drink it one bite at a time.
After giving the medicine, Yu Zhongxiao took the cup and was about to stand up. His lean waist was already hugged, and his little head was rubbing against his body.
Like a sick kitten looking for comfort.
Yu Zhongxiao stroked her back gently: "Lie down and sleep well."
Ye Hehuan tightened his arms, hugged his waist hard to prevent him from leaving, and said in a weak tone: "I feel sick in my stomach, please stay with me, otherwise I won't be able to sleep."
Yu Zhongxiao didn't go to the bathroom to wash the cups again.
He lifted the quilt*, held her in his arms, and put his right hand on her lower abdomen: "Does it hurt now?"
Ye Hehuan rested his head on his arm: "There's still a little more."
The big, thin and powerful hand caressed her abdomen back and forth, and through the thin pajamas, she could clearly feel the warmth in his palm.
I don’t know whether it was the effect of the medicine or the psychological effect, but the cramping feeling gradually disappeared.
Ye Hehuan discovered that as long as he was by his side, no matter how angry he was, his temper could disappear.
In the past, when she had unbearable menstrual cramps, she would uncontrollably smash things in the room, perhaps to vent her years of pent-up frustration, but now, facing him, she couldn't even get angry at being suddenly woken up by him.
, she would obey without hesitation whatever he asked her to do.
Just like when he gave himself medicine just now, she didn't even frown when she drank it.
Ye Hehuan couldn't help but dig into Yu Zhongxiao's arms again, holding his shirt in his hands, and said softly: "You were there for so long just now. Is there no pharmacy nearby?"
"We'll be there in ten minutes' walk." Yu Zhongxiao's voice was deliberately soft as he spoke, as if he was afraid of disturbing her.
"Liar." Ye Hehuan exposed him without giving any face: "When I looked at the Baidu map, there is obviously no pharmacy here."
Yu Zhongxiao leaned his head against her head and stroked her soft hair with his big hands: "That might be a new one."
"Impossible~"
"If you don't believe it, I'll take you to see it tomorrow."
Ye Hehuan hugged him tightly and muttered vaguely: "Just lie to me..."
As he spoke, his eyelids became heavy, sleep came over him, and his voice gradually disappeared.
Yu Zhongxiao looked at her peaceful sleeping face, hugged her slightly, and then turned off the light. The bright light of the morning sun was already leaking through the gaps in the closed curtains.
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Ye Hehuan fell into a peaceful sleep in Yu Zhongxiao's arms.
After the age of five, Ye Hehuan didn't like sleeping with others, not even Han Minjing. She would have trouble sleeping all night if she forced herself to sleep with others. Fan Tiantian used to tease her about how she would sleep with her husband after they got married. At that time, she also had
Hesitant, but now it seems that there should be no need to worry about this.
Ye Hehuan opened his eyes. It was already bright outside, and he could see the outline of the sun through the curtains. It was almost noon.
There was an arm around her waist, and she was nestled in a generous embrace.
Yu Zhongxiao hasn't woken up yet.
The sunlight pouring in fell on his back, creating a slight silhouette on the snow-white pillow. Half of his face was sunk in the soft pillow. He looked like he was sleeping deeply, but his breathing was steady and unhurried. Ye He looked forward to it
Looking at him, I suddenly felt unprecedented happiness and satisfaction.
This feels good.
When she woke up in the morning, the first thing she saw was him.
Ye Hehuan raised his hand to touch Yu Zhongxiao's face, but was afraid of waking him up. Thinking that he had been worrying about him most of the night last night, he slowly withdrew his hand.
Withdrawing from Yu Zhongxiao's arms, Ye Hehuan quietly got out of bed, went to the bathroom to brush his teeth, wash his face, and change sanitary napkins.
After washing up and coming out, I found that the person on the bed was still sleeping.
Ye Hehuan walked over, carefully sat down beside the bed, and took a close look at Yu Zhongxiao's facial features. In fact, after looking at him for a long time, he was quite handsome...
Just as she was thinking about it, Yu Zhongxiao seemed to sense something, frowned, and slowly opened his eyes.
What caught his sight was Ye Hehuan's smile.
He didn't sit up immediately. He just raised his hands to cover his eyes. He looked quite lazy when he woke up and seemed unwilling to get up.
This was the first time Ye Hehuan had seen Yu Zhongxiao like this.
She thought he was so disciplined in his life that no matter how late he went to bed the night before, he would definitely get up at some point the next day.
But now, Yu Zhongxiao depends on *'s intention.
Ye Hehuan threw off his slippers and put them on*, lifted the quilt on his body and urged: "Get up, the sun is shining on my butt, I'm starving, aren't you hungry?"
Yu Zhongxiao slowly raised his upper body, and his low and hoarse voice was full of loose magnetism: "What time is it now?"
"At half past eleven."
Ye Hehuan knelt down opposite him and pushed his shoulder lightly: "Go and brush your teeth quickly. I'll go check out what delicious food is nearby."
Just as he was about to have sex, his little hand was grabbed by him.
Ye Hehuan looked over.
Yu Zhongxiao leaned against her head and did not move. He lowered his head slightly and was holding her hand and playing with it.
Suddenly I found that the man who just woke up is a little cute...
Ye Hehuan leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth, with a blush on his face, like an adult teaching a child: "Don't be lazy anymore, there will be nothing to eat if it is later."
Yu Zhongxiao suddenly let go of her hand, reached out with his long arms, and hugged her.
Caught off guard, Ye Hehuan fell into his arms, her breath filled with his scent, making her feel unusually at ease.
Yu Zhongxiao slowly tightened his arms, buried his face in her hair, smelled the citrus fragrance, and whispered in a low voice: "Is your stomach feeling better?"
"..." Ye Hehuan was a little uncomfortable with this hug. Now she felt that Yu Zhongxiao was a little abnormal.
His stubbled chin rubbed against her neck, tickling her.
Ye Hehuan raised his arms and hugged him back, saying, "It doesn't hurt anymore. Get up. I'm really hungry and want to have lunch."
"Um."
But he didn't let go.
Ye Hehuan said nothing to urge her and let him hold her. After a while, Yu Zhongxiao let her go and got up and went to the bathroom.
Turning his head and seeing the messy bed, Ye Hehuan suddenly felt in a good mood, picked up the quilt and started to tidy it up.
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At noon, the two of them went to eat local specialties from Harbin.
After coming out of the restaurant, Ye Hehuan naturally took the big hand of the man next to her and walked to a crowded place. Yu Zhongxiao protected her inside to avoid being pushed.
In Harbin in October, the temperature hovers around 10 degrees Celsius, and pedestrians on the road have already put on long sleeves.
Ye Hehuan was disappointed when she couldn't see the snow sculpture. When she returned to the hotel, she opened her computer and searched for interesting tourist attractions. After a while, she turned around excitedly and said, "Let's go to Kek Lok Temple in the afternoon!"
Considering her health, Yu Zhongxiao planned to rest in the hotel for a day.
"I'm fine now. If you don't believe it, just look at it!" Ye Hehuan ran in front of him, jumping up and down. He was no longer as sluggish as he was sick last night.
Yu Zhongxiao read the introduction about Jile Temple online and agreed to go there after he was sure that it would not be too tiring to go there.
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During the National Day, all major scenic spots are overcrowded, with tourists coming from all over the place.
Ye Hehuan is not a Buddhist, but this time she followed an old lady and bought candles and Buddhist incense in the same way. She did what others did. When she saw others lighting incense, she found that she did not have a lighter.
, immediately ran to Yu Zhongxiao happily and stretched out his hand: "Bring the lighter."
Yu Zhongxiao was not interested in any of this either, so he did not crowd into the crowd of old ladies with her, but stood in a place not far away where there were few people, lit a cigarette and waited for her.
Seeing that she asked for a lighter, he took his left hand out of his trouser pocket and found the lighter in his hand.
Ye Hehuan took it and ran back happily.
An old lady even talked to her. Yu Zhongxiao, who was smoking with his chin raised, asked: "Little girl, is that your man?"
Ye Hehuan also looked back at Yu Zhongxiao. He was wearing a black coat today, and his tall and straight figure was like a green pine. He was eye-catching no matter how he looked. She nodded subconsciously.
"Then you can go and make a wish, just for marriage. Others say this temple is very spiritual."
Yu Zhongxiao had just finished smoking a cigarette and threw the cigarette butt into the trash can. Over there, Ye Hehuan had already walked over and asked, "Is everything done?"
"Um."
"Then let's go." Yu Zhongxiao turned around and went elsewhere.
But Ye Hehuan stopped him: "Wait for me a little longer. There is an old lady who can't read. She wants to go there to make a wish and asked me to write the content for her."
Yu Zhongxiao looked in the direction she pointed, and sure enough there was an old lady smiling kindly at them.
He was not impatient, but asked her to pay attention to her own safety.
Ye Hehuan followed the old lady in, bought the incense stick, wrote a red strip of cloth and tied it in the incense stick, and after paying the money, had it hung among the incense sticks that had made wishes.
A strip of red cloth swayed in the wind, with ten calligraphy characters written on it——
Yu Zhongxiao, Ye Hehuan, will never change in this life.
