I met you in the most beautiful time [165] Now I hear people call you wife
The weather is getting cooler in November, and you need to wear a thin woolen sweater over your shirt every time you go out.
When there was no class, Ye Hehuan began to frequently go to the building materials market, and at night he searched online for popular interior decoration in his dormitory.
If she comes across a decoration style that she likes, she will call Yu Zhongxiao to discuss it.
Yu Zhongxiao patiently listened to her chatter on the phone. As long as she liked something, he would not say anything bad about it. This conniving attitude caused Ye Hehuan to change his mind every now and then.
Although he was often tired and had back pain, Ye Hehuan did not find it troublesome. On the contrary, he felt very fulfilled.
Yu Zhongxiao calls her every day.
Mostly at night, I would call her on a whim at noon, and sometimes I would even take a break from the busy schedule to come to school to pick her up for dinner.
On weekends, if Yu Zhongxiao is free, he will accompany her to visit the building materials market.
When the shop assistants called her "Mrs.", Yu Zhongxiao looked normal and did not explain or stop her, as if they were really an ordinary couple who came to buy materials.
As the clerk walked away, Ye Hehuan tugged Yu Zhongxiao's big hand and whispered: "She seems to have misunderstood, why don't you explain?"
"Explain what?" Yu Zhongxiao took her hand and walked into the store.
Ye Hehuan let him lead her, her cheeks turned red when he asked, and she muttered, unable to explain.
Yu Zhongxiao squeezed her hand slightly, his deep eyes wandered over the wallpapers listed in the window, and he didn't seem to care much when he spoke: "Anyway, you will hear others call you that in the future, so you should adapt to it in advance.
"
He said 'later' -
Still said it in such a matter-of-fact tone.
Ye Hehuan couldn't help but curl her lips. She also thought that they would have a beautiful baby in the future.
…
After dinner, Ye Hehuan did not go back to school.
As for Binjiang Garden, Yu Zhongxiao didn't take her there again, perhaps because he was worried in case a situation like that morning happened again.
In the end, the date location returned to the hotel.
At night, Ye Hehuan curled up with her slender body in Yu Zhongxiao's arms, watching boring variety shows, obviously yawning all day long, but she couldn't bear to fall asleep.
I like the smell on him, it's very masculine, healthy, and full of manly scent.
"Have you been home recently?" Yu Zhongxiao's low voice sounded in the room.
Ye Hehuan heard that he cared about her, so she squeezed into his arms again and made an excuse: "Aren't you busy recently? I'll go back when I have time."
For more than twenty days, she not only did not go back, but she also did not take the initiative to make a phone call home.
A home like that brought her very little happiness, especially after Han Minjing came back. Every time she stepped into the house, what she feared most was to see a quarrel.
Just like when she was coming home from school when she was little.
"If...I mean if, my grandfather was not Ye Jiming, and my grandfather was not Han Yongsong, would you still be with me?"
Yu Zhongxiao heard the disappointment in her words, lowered his head, and the orange light crossed the bridge of his tall nose and cast a silhouette. He asked softly: "Why do you ask this so suddenly?"
"Answer me first!" Ye Hehuan wrapped his arms around his neck willfully, like a broken child begging for candy.
"..."
Yu Zhongxiao raised his fingers and stroked her cheek: "What I need is a person, not a beautiful identity."
After getting the answer she wanted, Ye Hehuan was "laughing through tears". She leaned her head on Yu Zhongxiao's chest and listened to his steady and lazy heartbeat. But then, the expression on her face dimmed again, and for the first time, she
My worries are revealed: "What if no one else agrees with us being together?"
"I will find a way." This was Yu Zhongxiao's answer to her.
Simplicity and firmness are better than any amount of sweet words.
…
The mutual attraction between men and women is ultimately due to the secretion and stimulation of hormones in the body.
Late at night, they couldn't help but kiss uncontrollably like countless men and women in love, and make love on that wide bed.
The moment of complete union is not only a physical but also a spiritual fit, and a joy that goes deep into the bone marrow.
In the silent room, there were only the rapid breathing intertwined with each other, which was depressing but charming.
Ye Hehuan's nails dug into Yu Zhongxiao's lean waist. When he increased the range and frequency of his movements, she screamed out uncontrollably. In such a rampage, her body seemed to be thrown into the clouds and was no longer her own. .
Yu Zhongxiao's black eyes stained with lust looked down at her, his wheat-colored firm skin covered with a thin layer of sweat. His breathing and his gaze were particularly charming and sexy.
She was like a ball of soft plasticine, being manipulated into various poses by those big rough hands.
When it was almost over, Yu Zhongxiao opened the drawer of the bedside table and took out a box of fainting condoms.
Ye Hehuan stared at the disassembled condom and remembered that at Binjiang Garden that day, Yu Zhongxiao had ejaculated directly into it, and she seemed to have forgotten to take the medicine afterwards.
But it shouldn’t be such a coincidence, right?
——
There are some things that you cannot think about. Once you think about them, they will feel more and more like that.
Ye Hehuan was lying on the bed unable to sleep, and was still wondering whether she should take medicine. Then she thought about her aunt who didn't come at the beginning of the month. She lived a careless life before, but now she couldn't help but take the worst. Thinking about it, today is already the 23rd, although she used to have her aunt visit every other month.
What if it really does happen?
Ye Hehuan was unwilling to go to the hospital to have an abortion, not only because an abortion would be harmful to her body, but also because this was her and Yu Zhongxiao's first child.
But given the current situation, they shouldn't have a child.
…
Ye Hehuan woke up from a faint stomachache. He turned his head and realized that it was bright and dim outside. It should only be around five in the morning.
The man next to the pillow may be too tired and is still sleeping soundly.
Ye Hehuan quietly got off the bed and went to the bathroom holding his stomach.
When she saw the blood streaks on her underwear, she was relieved but also a little disappointed. The aunt she had been looking forward to for most of the night came, but it also meant that she was not pregnant.
Since the last incident, Ye Hehuan has been carrying spare sanitary napkins in his bag.
She put sanitary napkin on her underwear and crept back to the bed. As soon as she lay down, Yu Zhongxiao next to her moved, turned over and hugged her from behind. It was almost a subconscious movement. He still had his eyes closed, but Ask her what she was doing.
"Go to the bathroom." Ye Hehuan nestled in his arms and coquettishly cooed, "My stomach hurts a little."
Then there was a big hand on her lower abdomen.
The warmth in the palm of his hand seemed to have healing properties. After a while, Ye Hehuan found that the pain had eased, so he closed his eyes and continued to sleep.
——
Ye Hehuan's period only lasted one day.
When she returned to the dormitory to take a shower at night, she found that the new sanitary napkin was very clean, and the previous one had no blood at all, and the amount was pitifully small.
She had never encountered this situation before, and after taking a shower, she asked around in the dormitory.
Ma Ningning disagreed: "I do this sometimes. I come and then stop coming. What's the big deal?"
Wen Xiang opened the door from the balcony after drying clothes, and did not forget to joke with his personal experience: "I haven't been here for four months, and my aunt didn't say anything. You've only been here for a month, so go aside and don't irritate me."
"
"My situation is different from yours."
"What's the difference?" Ma Ningning and Wen Xiang asked in unison.
Ye Hehuan didn't dare to mention the pregnancy issue. Just when he was thinking of words to fool him, Duck was already beside him, raising his hands enthusiastically and interjecting: "Could it be a ruptured hemorrhoid?"
"..."
Everyone dispersed in a hurry.
At ten o'clock in the evening, Ye Hehuan finished answering the routine call from Yu Zhongxiao and was just about to climb to the upper bunk to sleep when the cell phone placed beside him began to vibrate again.
Displayed on the screen is the Ye family’s landline number.
Ye Hehuan put on his slippers again and went to the balcony to answer the phone.
When the call was connected, it was not Ye Jiming or Aunt Fan's voice that came over, but Han Minjing's cold voice: "It's me."
"..."
Ye Hehuan couldn't help but tighten his fingers holding the phone.
Han Minjing didn't hear her response, and paused before saying, "Already asleep? I called you just now, but it kept saying that you are on the phone. I asked Aunt Fan, and she said you are not on the phone right now.
You probably haven’t rested yet.”
"Is something wrong?" Ye Hehuan asked.
The events that happened in the past prevented her from being as close to her mother as other girls.
"Why didn't you go home this weekend?"
Ye Hehuan frowned, and what he said was already thorny: "Why should I go back? What, you want me to be an audience to watch you quarreling again?"
"..." Han Minjing did not answer.
Ye Hehuan couldn't bear the silence. She was about to cut off the phone when Han Minjing suddenly said: "If I divorce your father, will you live with me?"
Han Minjing's voice sounded a little ethereal, as if it came from a far away place, empty and unreal.
"Divorce is your own business, you don't need to tell me."
After saying that, Ye Hehuan pressed the hang up button.
——
If I divorce your dad...
Because of these words, Ye Hehuan couldn't sleep well all night, and Han Minjing's words, 'Are you willing to live with me?' were repeated in his mind.
She couldn't figure out Han Minjing's mood when she said this.
When Ye Hehuan thought this was Han Minjing's angry words about changing her mind the next day like before, Han Minjing actually filed for divorce from Ye Zanwen. She even printed out the divorce agreement and mailed a copy to Ye Zanwen, then packed her luggage and followed Yun
My sister-in-law moved back to the Han family.
The efficiency is so high that it is beyond everyone’s imagination.
Ye Hehuan received a call from Aunt Fan and heard her say that Han Minjing walked without any hesitation. There was a moment of confusion on her face.
"Maybe my wife really wants to understand."
Aunt Fan sighed helplessly and continued: "After the quarrel with my husband that time, my wife never left the house except for the hospital, and she looked quite haggard."
Ye Hehuan asked: "Then my dad should have agreed to the divorce, right?"
"Sir, he hasn't said anything yet."
Aunt Fan is someone who has been here before. In fact, she can see that her husband still has feelings for his wife. Otherwise, as soon as the agreement is obtained, she will rush to sign it and settle the matter with gongs and drums.
The divorce between Han Minjing and Ye Zanwen is like a small stone thrown into a lake, which is bound to stir up a thousand waves for the Ye family and the Han family.
"Miss, my wife actually cares about you, but she never knows how to express her feelings, and with all the things that happened in the past... Well, last time you were hospitalized, I knew that your throat was injured and you could only eat liquid food, so my wife specially gave you
You made soup, but she didn't let me help you, she just stayed in the kitchen."
Aunt Fan said again before hanging up the phone: "My wife often goes to your room after she comes back. Sometimes she stays there for hours. A few days ago, I helped the old minister to post a photo album, some of which were taken by you when he was abroad.
When I sent it back, my wife took it away after seeing it and returned it to me the next day."
Holding the mobile phone, Ye Hehuan stood on the balcony.
Her mood was like a willow tree in a storm, tossing and turning into a mess.
From the time she could remember, Han Minjing was not close to her.
Han Minjing had never hugged or kissed her. She had fun playing with building blocks. Occasionally, when she turned around, she could see Han Minjing's cold eyes.
In the past, she always thought that Han Minjing hated her because she looked like Ye Zanwen. Later she realized that Han Minjing was not angry with her because of Ye Zanwen, but because her birth created an insurmountable gap in the marriage between Han Minjing and Ye Zanwen.
chasm.
It turned out that she was the culprit.
She once told herself silently in her heart that since they didn't treat her as a daughter, then she didn't want parents like them.
But now, hearing Aunt Fan say this, Ye Hehuan just felt that her chest was very tight. Even if they wanted to divorce, she was not indifferent.
——
In the afternoon class, Ye Hehuan seemed absent-minded and did not even react when the teacher called on him to answer questions.
When she came out of the classroom, Qin Shousheng was already squatting there waiting for her.
"I heard -" Qin Shousheng shut up midway when he noticed that there were too many people around.
He pulled Ye Hehuan to a hidden corner and said in a low voice: "I heard that Aunt Jing decided to divorce your father. Is it true?"
"You don't have to be so secretive about the shabby things about my family."
Qin Shousheng observed the expression on Ye Hehuan's face and saw her disapproval. After confirming that she was really fine, he breathed out and asked again: "What is going on?"
"If we don't, we can no longer quarrel and decide to bring peace to the world."
"Let me ask, are you really okay or are you pretending to be okay?" The more Qin Shousheng looked at her, the more he felt something was wrong.
Ye Hehuan rolled his eyes at him, looking disgusted as if he didn't want to talk nonsense with him: "It's okay, you can go, don't delay my time to get on the plane."
…
After separating from Qin Shousheng, Ye Hehuan did not go to the plane. She skipped class and went back to the dormitory to take a nap.
Ye Hehuan felt that she was just a container. There were too many things put in it. Now it exceeded her maximum load, and it might explode in the next second.
At this moment, she was like an insecure little hedgehog, erecting its barbs anytime and anywhere, refusing to let anyone get close to her.
Including Qin Shousheng, she was unwilling to reveal her true inner thoughts to him.
Ye Hehuan suddenly missed Yu Zhongxiao very much.
She took out her cell phone from her pocket, no longer worrying about disturbing him as before, and dialed Yu Zhongxiao's number immediately.
After two rings, the call was connected.
Ye Hehuan sat on the bed. She looked out the window. It was almost dusk. She asked, "Are you busy now?"
Yu Zhongxiao did not answer her immediately. Although he heard his voice, Ye Hehuan could tell from what he said that it was not convenient for him to answer the phone now, but he still answered the call just now. He did not hang up. Ye Hehuan held the phone
Wait patiently.
After a while, the receiver became quiet.
Yu Zhongxiao's clear and magnetic voice sounded in her ears: "Why are you calling now? I was just in a meeting, what do you want?"
His tone was not blaming, but rather helpless.
Ye Hehuan hugged the pillow, bit her lip, and said in a muffled voice: "Why don't you hang up first and go and do your work." After saying that, she said unreasonably: "I didn't know you were in a meeting.
Since we are in a meeting, why are you still answering my call?"
"..." The person on the other end of the phone seemed to sigh inaudibly.
Ye Hehuan's arrogance suddenly dimmed, and she whispered: "Did I really bother you?"
"No." Yu Zhongxiao said.
"You clearly meant what you just meant."
"...No." Yu Zhongxiao emphasized again in a low voice, and then asked her: "Why did you call me."
Ye Hehuan's eyes were sore. After a while, she said, "I just miss you."
"that's all?"
Ye Hehuan hummed, and she began to urge him to go in for the meeting: "If your boss lectures you, then you will have to blame me again!"
Yu Zhongxiao chuckled over the phone: "When did I ever blame you?"
When Ye Hehuan heard his smiling and gentle voice, the irritability in his heart was instantly suppressed, as if he was by his side now.
At 8 o'clock in the evening, Ye Hehuan received a call from Yu Zhongxiao, and he said: "Come down."
