The Most Beautiful Years Met You [168] When did you figure it out
Ye Hehuan didn't want to argue because she knew it was useless. Han Minjing would not believe her words and would just ask endless questions.
Instead of being forced to argue at the door, Ye Hehuan simply walked inside on his own.
But the more Ye and Huan were like this, the more worried and anxious Han Minjing became.
Han Minjing moved back to the Han family yesterday. She called Ye Hehuan in the morning, but no one answered. She came to the school to look for her at noon and saw that scene as soon as she got off the car.
Han Minjing didn't pay attention at first. She looked through the rear glass of the car and took a casual glance, thinking it was a couple kissing goodbye in the car. Until she saw clearly that it was Ye Hehuan who got out of the passenger seat.
And that man's blurry profile didn't look like he was twenty years old.
…
Han Minjing grabbed Ye Hehuan's slender arm and tried hard to sound calm: "Tell me honestly, who are you hanging out with? The style of that car is not something a boy of your age would drive.
You can't buy a Toyota SUV for less than two or three hundred thousand yuan. If that man isn't from a wealthy family, he has been out of society for several years."
"He's not a bad person anyway." Ye Hehuan didn't want to say more.
Han Minjing unconsciously thought of the lighter in the ward.
She didn't believe it belonged to Yan Yu at first, but now she doubted it even more. She was afraid that Ye Hehuan would be deceived and led astray by the old people in society.
"If you want to make friends, you can make friends with male students of the same age. Why should you--"
The negative emotions that had accumulated in my heart since yesterday were ready to stir up again in the face of Han Minjing's questioning.
Ye Hehuan interrupted her quietly: "I already said last time that I can handle my own emotional problems by myself, and I don't need others to tell me what to do."
With that said, he wanted to withdraw his arm from Han Minjing's hand.
"You handle it yourself?" Han Minjing's expression looked like she had heard a funny joke: "You are so young and you have so little life experience. How do you deal with the various tricks of men in society?!"
Ye Hehuan looked at the woman beside him. Han Minjing's spirit was not very good. Compared with Yin Lian's charm, Han Minjing seemed to be only an empty shell of beauty.
——Still an empty shell that is slowly aging.
Because of her unhappy marriage to Ye Zanwen, Han Minjing's eyebrows looked mean and sharp.
"Does what you say must be right?" Ye Hehuan said suddenly.
Han Minjing looked at her in astonishment.
There was ridicule in Ye Hehuan's eyes: "Since you have so much life experience, why don't you choose an unreliable husband for yourself?"
"..."
Being poked into her weak spot, Han Minjing's expression changed in an ever-changing manner.
"So what if he is older than me? I just like a man like him. He will take care of me and take time out of his busy schedule to make me happy when I am sad."
Ye Hehuan bit his inner lip and continued: "From the time I was born to now, what have you given me? Apart from letting me experience quarrels one after another, and allowing me to witness the process of a family being broken up with my own eyes, now it is constantly
Come and stop me from pursuing my own happiness... You have never been a qualified mother."
"Happiness? Do you know what happiness is?"
Han Minjing emphasized her tone: "A man can coax you into thinking with just a few words. Ye Hehuan, where have you been reading all these years?"
"At the very least, I will never end up like you!"
"Snapped--"
Han Minjing gave Ye Hehuan a hard slap!
The crisp sound attracted the attention of students passing by.
Ye Hehuan's face was as pale as paper, and the side that had been slapped became even more red and swollen.
Holding my burning cheek, it was not only pain, but also anger that kept rising.
In the past nineteen years, apart from Chen Hao, who tried to assault her, only two people had beaten her, one was her father, and the other was very close.
Han Minjing looked down at her hands, which were still numb, and couldn't recover for a moment.
Just now, she was just furious.
What Ye Hehuan said was like a heavy stone hitting her heart: "You have never educated me, and you have no right to hit me."
"Huanhuan..."
Han Minjing opened her mouth and looked at Ye Hehuan running away. After all, she didn't have the courage to catch up.
——
Ye Hehuan ran through a big bend on a less traveled path, his eyes were moist and hot, and his vision was a little blurry.
But she bit her lip and didn't let herself cry.
Because she feels it's not worth it.
When we got back to the dormitory, no one else had returned from get out of class yet.
Ye Hehuan took out her mobile phone and found that there were several missed calls. Her mobile phone was set to silent last night, so she didn't hear it.
She already knew who was calling, so she locked the screen of her phone and threw it on the table.
…
In the afternoon, Ye Hehuan and his roommates went to the fifth and sixth computer classes.
After class ended at 3:10, Ye Hehuan returned to the dormitory and found that his bed had been robbed and his desk had been looted.
She subconsciously opened her closet, and sure enough there were only some summer clothes left in it.
"Wow, you were robbed?" Duck was startled nearby, attracting others to come around.
Ye Hehuan didn't think a thief would come to her door in broad daylight, so she rushed out of the dormitory and ran downstairs to ask the dormitory aunt about the situation.
"Well, your mother has been here."
The dormitory auntie was sitting on the bench with her legs crossed and eating melon seeds: "She said you were not in good health and wanted to go home for a while, and she even took some of your things away."
Because Ye Hehuan's previous incident was so sensational, the dormitory administrator's aunt had also heard about it, and Han Minjing came here with the school leaders, so she didn't think there was anything suspicious at all.
Ye Hehuan went upstairs again, returned to the dormitory, took his mobile phone and went to the balcony of the hall to call Han Minjing.
Han Minjing's voice on the other end of the phone was very calm: "You go home and we'll talk."
After saying this, Han Minjing hung up the phone.
A beeping busy tone came from the receiver. Ye Hehuan was so irritated that he almost lost control and dropped his phone into the flower bed downstairs.
——
After picking up her bag, Ye Hehuan went back to Han's house.
Aunt Rong was preparing dinner and was sitting in the yard choosing a basket of celery. When Ye Hehuan rushed in, she had just finished choosing and was about to go back to the house.
Not bothering to exchange greetings with Aunt Rong, Ye Hehuan said bluntly: "Aunt Rong, is my mother here?"
"Your mother should still be taking a nap in the room right now..."
Before Aunt Rong could finish speaking, Ye Hehuan had already blown past her like a gust of wind.
Taking off his shoes, Ye Hehuan went upstairs barefoot, walked through the corridor, and arrived at the door of Han Minjing's former room with ease.
Her hand closed on the doorknob, but when she was about to turn it, she suddenly let go.
Ye Hehuan finally chose to raise his hand and knock on the door.
After knocking twice, the door opened.
Han Minjing stood in the room. She had just gotten up from the bed. She was wearing silk pajamas and a shawl around her body. There was still a bit of fatigue between her delicate brows.
"Where did you put all my things?" Ye Hehuan said straight to the point.
Han Minjing let go of her hand, turned around and walked into the room: "Just stay at home during this period. I have already said hello to your principal."
"Then have you asked me for my opinion?"
Ye Hehuan also followed and saw his box next to the sofa.
Han Minjing turned around, her voice a bit harsh: "If I don't do this, will you come home? Do you want to continue to use the excuse of staying on campus to stay out at night?"
"You don't need to worry about my affairs."
Her little face, seen up close, still has a faint red mark.
Han Minjing's eyes flashed slightly, she took a deep breath and said: "As long as I am still your mother, I will not condone you on this matter."
"What's wrong with me having a boyfriend who is older than me? Isn't grandpa seven years older than grandma?" Ye Hehuan retorted: "What does it mean to be indulgent? I have lived very well without you in the past few years. Now I
There is no need for you to come to my world to find a sense of existence."
Han Minjing looked ugly because of her unscrupulous remarks.
Ye Hehuan crossed Han Minjing to pick up the box. When she was about to pick it up, Han Minjing's salty voice sounded in her ears: "You can go back to school, or I can spend 10,000 yuan a month to hire someone to accompany you in class."
This is to spy on her in disguise!
"Since you want to leave, let's leave now. Remember to close the door before going out." After Han Minjing finished speaking, she entered the indoor bathroom and closed the door with a bang.
After coming out of Han Minjing's bedroom, she stood at the stairs for a long time.
In the end, Ye Hehuan did not go downstairs and dragged the box to her room in the Han family.
She kicked the box to the corner, threw herself on the bed, stared at the white ceiling, and her mind was confused.
When Han Minjing said that, Ye Hehuan was really a little scared.
She was afraid that Han Minjing would find out about her association with Yu Zhongxiao.
Because this relationship is still too fragile at the moment, she doesn't dare to take any risks willfully.
Ye Hehuan comforted himself with the spirit of Ah Q in his heart. In fact, there is nothing wrong with living in the Han family. You don't have to clock in to eat, and there is a special car to take you to school. National leaders are not treated like this.
She will still have some pocket money left to buy decoration materials.
