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The Most Beautiful Years Met You [140] Don't watch it again

Back in the dormitory, Ye Hehuan found a missed call on his cell phone, which was from Yu Zhongxiao.

The time shows 4:16.

At that time, she should be in the cafe with Yan Yu...

Ye Hehuan felt a little regretful about the call he didn't receive, but when he saw the three words Yu Zhongxiao on the screen, he couldn't help but curl up his lips, and all other depressed moods were swept away.

Hanging his schoolbag on the back of the chair, Ye Hehuan ran to the balcony to make a phone call.

The phone rang for a while before being answered.

Yu Zhongxiao asked her if she was in class.

Ye Hehuan didn't want to mention Yan Yu, and she didn't think it was necessary to mention that her current crush was talking about her ex, so she just said: "The ringtone of my phone changed to vibrate during class, and I didn't hear it when I put it in my bag."

As she said that, she paused, thinking that it took him so long to answer the phone, and then cautiously whispered: "Are you very busy now?"

Yu Zhongxiao stood in front of the window in the corridor, listening to her sneaky tone, with a slight smile on his lips.

"It's nothing."

"Really?" Ye Hehuan was dubious.

By chance, the door of the political commissar's office nearby opened, and Yao Lie poked his head out, looked at Yu Zhongxiao who was still answering the phone, made an urging gesture to him, then pointed to the room and mouthed, "Old Wu."

'.

Yu Zhongxiao asked him to go in first and said to the other end of the phone: "I will go to school to find you at noon tomorrow."

In other words, we can see him again tomorrow without having to wait a week.

Ye Hehuan grinned: "Why are you looking for me?"

"Have a meal."

When he said these two words, his voice was low and gentle.

——

At noon the next day, after class, Ye Hehuan asked her roommate to help her take the books back to the dormitory, and she ran to the school gate excitedly.

The off-road vehicle is already parked at its old location.

There are many restaurants in the town. Ye Hehuan pointed to a Chongqing restaurant and said she wanted to eat chicken in hotpot. However, Yu Zhongxiao parked the car in front of a Huai restaurant, and her opinion was ignored.

The protest was ineffective, Ye Hehuan pouted and slowly followed Yu Zhongxiao into the Huai cuisine restaurant.

Yu Zhongxiao asked for a booth in the corner that was blocked by a carved hollow screen.

It's dinner time now, so the food is taking a long time.

Ye Hehuan, who had not eaten the chicken stew, smelled the fragrance of the shrimp porridge and looked at the yellow prawns in the porridge, forgetting all the hatred and distance.

Yu Zhongxiao filled a small bowl for her with a spoon and handed it over: "If your eyes are not good, eat less spicy food."

"Do you still remember?" Ye Hehuan felt hot in his heart, not because of his super memory, but because of his considerate care for himself.

She took a spoon and stirred it slightly in the porridge bowl: "Actually, it's ready. It doesn't matter if you eat it once in a while."

Yu Zhongxiao lit a cigarette, slowly blew out the smoke ring, and said, "Eating spicy food is not good for the stomach."

"Smoking is not good for your lungs, why don't you still smoke?"

Yu Zhongxiao looked at her provocative eyes and suddenly smiled. Such a smile made Ye Hehuan feel a little dazzled. She watched Yu Zhongxiao press the cigarette into the ashtray, and then he pushed the ashtray away without pain or itch.

Said: "I won't smoke anymore."

He doesn't smoke and she can't eat spicy food.

Yu Zhongxiao is quite addicted to smoking, and Ye Hehuan doesn't believe that he can bear to stop smoking: "If you can quit smoking, then I will listen to you and never eat spicy food in this life."

Yu Zhongxiao nodded and agreed readily: "Okay."

"You want to lie to me again. Who knows if you will smoke secretly behind my back? Anyway, I don't know..."

Looking at her with a smile and rolling her eyes, he knew at a glance that she was going to go back on her word. Yu Zhongxiao picked up the tea cup and took a sip of water. His eyes were as warm as jade and said: "Since I said I won't smoke, I will definitely not smoke. On the contrary, it's you. I

Not too reassured."

One of Ye Hehuan's favorite dishes is the spicy chicken stir-fried with red peppers in the school cafeteria.

She pursed her lips and murmured softly: "If you don't want to eat, don't eat -"



After the meal, Yu Zhongxiao drove her back to school.

Ye Hehuan took away the pack of cigarettes he had placed on the instrument panel, even the lighter, and euphemistically called it: supervising his smoking cessation work.

Arriving near the school gate, Yu Zhongxiao braked and turned off the engine, turned his head, and stared at her with deep eyes: "The army has a military exercise recently, and we may not be able to contact her for a while."

Ye Hehuan unbuckled her seat belt for a moment, and suddenly understood why he came to her for dinner at noon. She raised her eyes and asked, "How long will it take?"

"The near-earth exercise will not last long, about a week."

"If you don't make a phone call, why don't you just send a text message?" Ye Hehuan refused to give up.

Yu Zhongxiao said: "When entering the mountains, personal communication tools are not allowed to be carried with you. Besides, the signal in the mountains is not good."

Ye Hehuan let out a disappointed sound, but was not unhappy about it. He just told Yu Zhongxiao to pay attention to safety. Although the exercise was a fake war, accidents were not unavoidable.

According to Yu Zhongxiao's current military position, he no longer has to go into battle in person during exercises.

Listening to Ye Hehuan's explanation, he didn't want to interrupt her. This feeling of being worried and worried touched the softest place in his heart.

"Is there a beheading operation? If it's really dangerous then, you can change your collar badge with that of the soldier, and the enemy will chase that soldier." Ye Hehuan became more and more excited as he spoke: "I think that soldier is okay

Learn from Dong Cunrui, wait for the enemy to catch him, pull explosives and die together——"

She was the only voice in the car, and she lost interest in the end. She turned her head and found that Yu Zhongxiao was looking at her tenderly.

Suddenly I felt stupid, and I was suspected of trying to do what I wanted to do.

Ye Hehuan's cheeks felt hot when he looked at Yu Zhongxiao's electric black eyes. He wanted to bury his head under the car. He raised his little hand to cover Yu Zhongxiao's eyes and said with a blushing face: "Don't look at it again. I won't look at it again until later."

I don’t care about you anymore.”

"..."

Before getting out of the car, Ye Hehuan hesitated, opened the door, and turned to look at the man in the driver's seat.

Yu Zhongxiao's left hand rested on the steering wheel, and his slender body came over, kissed her hot cheek, drank some water, and then sat back in the driver's seat, looking at her with eyes as deep as water, he said in a soft voice: "Get out of the car.

.”

——

Walking into the school gate, Ye Hehuan raised his hand, touched his left cheek, smiled infatuatedly, and then felt lost again.

No contact for a week...

There are seven days in a week. Seven days are equal to 168 hours, equal to 10080 minutes, equal to 104800 seconds. Is it possible that seconds are like years?

There are no classes in the afternoon, and Wen Xiang is the only one in the dormitory.

After saying hello to her, Ye Hehuan took off her sneakers and socks. As soon as she put on her slippers, she heard Wen Xiang say mischievously: "I saw it all just now."

Ye Hehuan raised his head in confusion: "What did you see?"

"The school gate." Wen Xiang gave the prompt word.

"..."

Wen Xiang raised his hand and pointed at his own eyes: "Don't try to deny it, I even saw him kiss you."

"..."

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence."

In order to avoid the embarrassment of being discovered by Ye Hehuan, Wen Xiang did not get too close at that time and couldn't see the man's face clearly, but she had a vague feeling that the man was not a student like them. She also remembered that Ye Hehuan said that her boyfriend was not

Students of this school.

"How should I put it, he looks pretty good, but he is a bit old." Wen Xiang made a simple evaluation.

Ye Hehuan couldn't bear to see anyone say anything bad about Yu Zhongxiao: "What's wrong with him?"

"Anyway, he is older than us. I don't know why, but I always feel that he looks familiar!"

I have been your chief instructor for half a month, so it’s strange that I don’t look familiar...

"Maybe your eyesight is wrong."

After saying this, Ye Hehuan went to the bathroom, opened the door and saw Zhou Man standing outside the door at some unknown time.

Zhou Man saw her unexpectedly, with a somewhat uncomfortable look on his face.

Apparently he had been listening at the door for a long time.

"Xiao Man is back?" Wen Xiang shouted in the dormitory: "I have a courier for you here. I just went to get mine and I saw your name and brought it back."

Zhou Man looked away from Ye Hehuan and walked in: "I didn't buy anything. Did I send it by mistake?"

"That's your name on it, and your phone number is correct too."

Listening to the conversation between the two people in the room, Ye Hehuan curled his lips and went out with a tissue.



That night, Ye Hehuan lay on the bed and sent a text message to Yu Zhongxiao to see if he would reply, but after waiting for more than half an hour, there was no movement on the phone.

This person will not contact her if she says she won’t contact her, and he won’t give her a buffer time.

Ye Hehuan pouted unhappily as he stuffed his cell phone under his pillow.

——

The next day, Ye Hehuan was woken up by the vibrating sound of his cell phone. Since there was no class in the morning, everyone else was still sleeping.

She saw the incoming call alert and it was the Ye family's landline.

After pressing down the phone and climbing off the bed, Ye Hehuan walked outside before calling back. The call was answered by the nanny at home. She held the phone and asked: "Auntie, what's wrong?"



Ye Hehuan hurried back to the compound. As soon as he walked into the house, he happened to see the nanny coming down from the second floor.

"Where's my mother?"

The nanny said: "My wife has gone back to her room, and Sister Yun is bandaging her wounds."

Ye Hehuan went upstairs, and when she was almost in front of Ye Zanwen's former room, she unconsciously slowed down. Through the ajar door, she heard Sister Yun's voice: "This wound is a bit deep, madam, why don't you go to the hospital?"

Let’s get a tetanus shot.”

"It's nothing serious, just wrap it up." Han Minjing spoke in a cold tone.

After a while, Mrs. Yun came out with the medical kit. Unexpectedly, there was someone standing outside the door. She already knew Ye Hehuan, and she called out respectfully: "Miss."

The sound is neither soft nor loud, enough for people in the room to hear.

Ye Hehuan nodded and waited for Mrs. Yun to go down the stairs. She held the doorknob with her hand and opened the door for a long time. She had not been in this room for many years.

Han Minjing was lying on the bed with her back to the door.

What the nanny said on the phone came back to her mind. Han Minjing went to Ye Zanwen's company this morning. The front desk didn't recognize her. When Han Minjing said she was Mrs. Ye, the front desk directly called security to send her out. There are so many things in the world.

What a coincidence. At this moment, Yin Lian took Ye Zanwen on her arm and pushed open the revolving door and came in.

The front desk lady standing next to Han Minjing smiled and greeted the two people who came together: "Mr. Ye, Mrs. Ye."

Next, Ye Hehuan didn't know what happened in the company lobby. The nanny only said that Han Minjing's right hand was bloody and had a big gash when she came home. No matter how she and Mrs. Yun tried to persuade her, Han Minjing refused to go to the hospital.

Ye Hehuan walked to the bank, stared at the thin back, and said after a long time: "Auntie said you were injured?"

Han Minjing did not move or reply.

Sister Yun came in with anti-inflammatory medicine and a glass of warm water. She called Han Minjing twice, but Han Minjing didn't respond. Ye Hehuan said to her: "Give it to me."

The door of the room was closed. Ye Hehuan walked around to the other side of the bed and tried to help Han Minjing up: "Take medicine first and then rest."

Han Minjing raised her hand and knocked the cup out of her hand.

Caught off guard, Ye Hehuan's clothes got wet, the glass fell to the floor, and the water wet the wool carpet.

In the room came Han Minjing's cold voice: "Get out."

Ye Hehuan stared at the puddle of water on the carpet, feeling no discomfort at all, but she put the medicine aside, turned around and left the room.

As soon as I came downstairs, my cell phone rang.

Ye Hehuan answered the phone, and Ye Jingyu came over with a cry of accusation: "Ye Hehuan, are you proud now, right? But so what? Do you think that letting your mother make trouble in the lobby of the company will make you happy?

Dad has changed his mind? Even if my mother is a mistress, dad still loves my mother, and your psychotic mother is nothing!"

"Really? In this case, why are you calling me?"

Ye Hehuan finally found a place to vent the anger he had been holding back: "My mother is indeed nothing, she is just Ye Zanwen's legal wife. In ancient times, after Ye Zanwen died, my mother could still share the same acupoint with him.

, As for your mother, she is just a concubine. If she dies, she will be thrown into a mass grave with a roll of straw mat. So what about true love? As long as my mother is around for a day, your mother will always be the third party. As for you——

"

Saying that, Ye Hehuan smiled coldly: "If Ye Zanwen really loves your mother as much as you say, why doesn't he try to divorce my mother?"

"that is because--"

"Do you want to say that he is crazy because he pities my mother? If he was so kind-hearted, he shouldn't have given birth to you in the first place. Use your pig brain to go home and think about it!"

"you……"

"Your mother will humble herself when she sees me. Ye Jingyu, who do you think you are? If you continue to be arrogant with me, believe it or not, I will go to your school's bbs and open a post about your life experience for you?"

Ye Jingyu raised her voice: "How dare you!"

"See if I dare!"

After saying that, Ye Hehuan put down the phone.

Ye Jingyu refused to give up and called one after another. After being blocked, she changed her mobile phone to call.

In the end, Ye Hehuan couldn't bear it any longer and sent a text message back: "If you call me again, I'll post a post right away. I've already thought of the title for you. How about F University Flower xx, which looks like a white lotus but is actually a green tea bitch?"

The text message was sent successfully, and soon another call came in. This time it was from Ye Zanwen.

No need to guess, everyone knows that he scolded her because of Ye Jingyu.

Ye Hehuan calmly blocked the call, blocked it, and reported it as a scam number.

The nanny asked Ye Hehuan to stay for lunch, and Ye Hehuan agreed. She sat at the dining table without Han Minjing and ate two bowls of rice with great appetite.



Ye Hehuan returned to school in the afternoon.

Remembering the coat she left behind in the dance studio closet last time, she went directly from the school gate to the gymnasium.

It was during recess, and the girls in the classroom wearing dance costumes gathered together to chat.

When Ye Hehuan entered, the girls suddenly fell silent and turned to look at her. The large dance studio was eerily quiet. She smiled at a few girls she knew, but was ignored. Ye Hehuan was in a bad mood today.

Gao didn't care what happened to them, just picked up his clothes and went downstairs.

After she left, the discussion started again in the classroom.

"Really or not?" a girl asked doubtfully and glanced at the door, fearing that Ye Hehuan would come back or eavesdrop on their conversation outside the door.

"Of course it's true. Some people said they saw her at the school gate with their own eyes——"

"But she doesn't look like it. She was very easy to get along with when we practiced dancing together before. How could she do such a thing?"

"Haha, this means that people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured..."

"The teacher is here."

Everyone shut up.

——

Back in the dormitory, Ye Hehuan found that the others were looking at her without hesitation. When she asked what was wrong, they vaguely said it was nothing.

Picking up the washbasin to wash clothes, I met a girl from the dormitory next door.

The other party seemed unwilling to be alone with her. In less than a minute, she finished washing her clothes and left in a hurry.

If Ye Hehuan can't see the weirdness anymore, then she is a fool.

One morning when she was away, something seemed to happen, and it was related to her, and it was definitely not a good thing.

Ye Hehuan was not in the mood to do laundry, so she went to the dormitory and called out the duck she had the best time with.

"What are you hiding from me?"

Duck scratched the back of his neck and said, "Actually, it's nothing. It's just that someone is bored and spreading rumors. Don't pay attention to it."

"Creating rumors about me?"

Duck didn't deny it.

Ye Hehuan frowned: "What about the content? What kind of rumors are you making?"

"You... are a social butterfly. You spend money lavishly on weekdays because you have a financial backer. You hang around the rich second generation or prostitutes all day long and are looked upon as -"

"What for?"

The duck glanced at her, lowered his head, and whispered two words: "*Companion."

"..."

Seeing that Ye Hehuan remained silent, Duck quickly made up his mind: "I think they must have made a mistake. Don't worry, it will be fine in a few days."

"Who started the rumor?" Ye Hehuan asked.

"I don't know, we also heard it from the girls in the dance class."

"Which girl?"

As soon as the duck said a name, Ye Hehuan had already left the bathroom.

Ye Hehuan went directly to the girl's dormitory. The other party saw that her face was gloomy and did not look like a scumbag. She truthfully confessed that she saw the post on the school's bbs: "I can send you the address."



Sitting at the desk, Ye Hehuan read the post. The content was reasonable and well-founded. It also mentioned that Yan Yu came to see her and that she was picked up by a military off-road vehicle yesterday.

She threatened Ye Jingyu with bbs, but she ended up making headlines first.

When he received a call from Qin Shousheng, Ye Hehuan was preparing to attend class 7 or 8.

"I just came back to school and heard that something happened to you? Why do you have so many troubles? I want you to keep a low profile on weekdays. Now it's better. When one party is in trouble, everyone will praise you. It's enough for you!"

Ye Hehuan was upset and hung up the phone without saying anything.

Qin Shousheng's text message came in again - [You're so brave, you dare to hang up on me o( ̄ヘ ̄o#)]



Ye Hehuan stepped into the lecture theater. The originally noisy classroom was so quiet that you could hear the sound of a pin dropping. Those pairs of eyes were glued to her body, showing curiosity, malice, and contempt.

The duck has already occupied the seat for Ye Hehuan.

When the girl on the other side saw Ye Hehuan coming over, she immediately took her book and left, preferring to squeeze into a seat with others rather than sit next to her.

Ye Hehuan sat down without changing his expression and put his schoolbag on the empty seat where girls were not allowed to sit.

Behind her came the girl's sarcastic whisper: "She is really thick-skinned. If I were her, she would have been hiding in the dormitory for a long time. I never noticed it before. She always pretended to be so aloof. Now no one in the school knows.

She is just a high-class lady who rides on the back of a thousand people."

Ye Hehuan's fingers clenched the pen tightly, and her fingernails turned white, but she did not jump up and pull the person's hair and slap him several times.

If this is the case, it will only make more people laugh.

!!


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