Met You in the Most Beautiful Year [180] It's really not at all after so many years
Shameless!
Seeing that he could drive without changing his expression even when he said such words, Ye Hehuan was so angry that her teeth itched with hatred. Bai Xi's little face suddenly blushed. She endured the embarrassment and said: "Stop the car! I want to get out!"
The car didn't stop, and the gate of the military compound became farther and farther away.
"Did you hear that? I want to get out of the car!"
Yu Zhongxiao turned a deaf ear and didn't even give her the corner of his eye.
"..."
Being ignored, Ye Hehuan turned around and pulled the car door hard, but to no avail, she turned back and stared at him.
Yu Zhongxiao raised his hand and turned off the lights in the car.
Suddenly everything went dark, and Ye Hehuan couldn't see anything clearly. She was annoyed by his cold and violent behavior, but found that she couldn't do anything to him. She wouldn't retaliate, hit... He was driving, unless she wanted the two of them to go to school tomorrow.
Toutiao, in the end, he just sat in his seat, holding the phone he picked up, and turned his head to look at the night outside without saying a word.
In the past few years, Ye Hehuan has not been back to City B. Even if it is a phone call, he is not willing to make a phone call to his family.
It's more of an escape than a grudge in my heart.
She looked at her face reflected in the car window. She was still young, but no longer as innocent and impulsive as before. Sometimes when she looked at the photo on her ID card, Ye Hehuan would feel strange about the fearless person in her memory.
Is the girl really her? In the past six years, she often had such confusion.
I was so immersed in the past that I didn't even notice that the car stopped and turned off.
"We're here." Yu Zhongxiao's low-pitched voice sounded in the car. As he spoke, he unbuckled his seat belt with a click.
Ye Hehuan came back to his senses, glanced out the car window, and recognized this place without any thought.
——It is Qinghe Garden.
She sat motionless in the car, her fingers slowly picking at the tight seat belt in front of her.
While she was thinking about why she came here, Yu Zhongxiao had already opened the passenger door. His right hand was resting on the upper edge of the door, his shirt cuffs were half rolled up, and his strong wheat-colored left arm was resting on the roof of the car, staring at the car.
The slightly absent-minded person said: "You really want me to carry you down?"
"..." Ye Hehuan did not dare to hesitate any longer and got out of the car honestly.
Yu Zhongxiao locked the car and said, "Go upstairs."
Ye Hehuan held his bag and stood beside the car without moving his feet.
Yu Zhongxiao took two steps and saw that there were no footsteps following behind him. He turned back and asked, "What's wrong?"
Compared with Yu Zhongxiao's calmness, Ye Hehuan felt confused. She wanted to ask, 'Why did you bring me here?', but she was afraid that she would be in a weak position, so she gritted her teeth and refused to ask, and then broke the pot.
She thought, so what if she goes up there? Could this person still be able to eat her?
If she didn't go up, this person might become sentimental again. Besides, no matter what tricks he played, she would not change her original intention.
Thinking of this, Ye Hehuan seemed to have taken some reassurance, and she replied calmly: "It's nothing."
——
The last time Ye Hehuan came to Qinghe Garden was six years ago. It was the day after she called Yu Zhongxiao to break up. She put his salary card here.
Also left behind were the apartment keys.
…
Six years later, many people have moved into Qinghe Garden, and it is no longer the lifeless place it once was.
Ye Hehuan followed Yu Zhongxiao into the apartment.
She thought the smell that hit her face was the smell of dust, but instead she smelled a faint fragrance.
Yu Zhongxiao stretched out his hand and pressed the switch at the entrance. The bright light instantly illuminated the spotless floor tiles. He bent down and took out a pair of pink indoor slippers from the shoe cabinet next to him and placed them at Ye Hehuan's feet. Then he changed his shoes and went in.
Room.
He didn't seem to be worried that she would run away. After throwing the car keys on the sofa, he turned and entered the kitchen.
Ye Hehuan took off her high heels and put her feet into slippers. The size was just right.
This place is still the way she originally designed it. Even the blue and white porcelain vase she casually placed next to the partition has not been touched, except that there is an extra dried plum blossom in it.
Ye Hehuan looked at the pearl blue semi-leather leisure sofa. She was attracted by this sofa at that time, but she thought the length and width of the sofa were suitable for sex. When she paid, she was happily imagining it in her mind. What position should I use to do it with Yu Zhongxiao?
Looking back now, Ye Hehuan can only think of one word to describe himself - newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.
She turned towards the kitchen.
When she walked to the door, Ye Hehuan heard the sound of an electric kettle boiling water inside. She moved a little further inside and saw Yu Zhongxiao, who was leaning against the cupboard and smoking quietly.
But it's only one side.
In the dark kitchen, the window was half open. The man looked in a certain direction outside the window. A few rays of bright moonlight poured in and fell on his shirt. The lines of his handsome and mature facial features became more upright, and his calm temperament was mixed with a little bit. Dejected and lazy, the cigarette burning quietly between his fingers added a bit of silent charm to him.
Ye Hehuan raised his hand and knocked on the open door of the kitchen: "Dudu——"
Yu Zhongxiao pulled away from his thoughts, turned around when he heard the noise, and saw her standing gracefully by the door, not even willing to take another step.
"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first." Ye Hehuan said.
"Have you been in Fengcheng all these years?"
Ye Hehuan was stunned, not expecting Yu Zhongxiao to suddenly ask him, but he was only momentarily panicked and then calmed down.
Yu Zhongxiao flicked the cigarette ashes into the trash can next to him, and asked casually: "If Shanghai doesn't develop better, why choose Fengcheng?"
Ye Hehuan answered more casually. She shrugged: "No reason. I just came back from Austria at that time. I didn't think so much. Prices in Fengcheng are much lower than in Shanghai." After saying that, she ended the topic calmly: " You have to go back tomorrow, so go to bed early and there is no need to send him off."
After saying this, Ye Hehuan secretly told himself to stop being muddled and describing each other as strangers was the best result.
Yu Zhongxiao suddenly stood up straight.
He came over and pulled her into his arms without warning.
Caught off guard, Ye Hehuan stumbled forward and came into contact with the man's solid and muscular body. His whole body was enveloped in his aura. Yu Zhongxiao's arms tightened slightly, and his chin lightly pressed her shoulders, whispering in her ears. Pan Lue said softly: "You really haven't missed me at all for all these years?"
Ye Hehuan let him hold her in his arms, smelling the unique masculine scent on his body, and his eyes suddenly became moist.
Don’t want to?
She asked herself.
How could you not want to?
After a long time, Yu Zhongxiao let go of her and lowered his head to look at her stunned expression. He was not as unscrupulous as the words she said. His Adam's apple twitched slightly, his eyes were a little gentler, and his rough fingertips rubbed her. Thin white neck: "I'm back and I won't leave again -"
Before he finished speaking, the person was already pushed away forcefully.
Ye Hehuan felt like she suddenly woke up from a dream. She took two steps back and said with a chuckle: "Whether you come back or not has nothing to do with me, but..." She flipped her hair, the corners of her eyes were Passionate: "You brought me up and said such sensational words..."
She returned to Yu Zhongxiao, slender fingers pulled the buttons of his shirt, raised her cat eyes to look at him, there was a hint in her eyes: "If you really want to do it, then do it, but you have to follow me Make sure you don’t tell anyone about our overnight stay tonight. Yanyan’s father will be back from a business trip in a few days—”
Yu Zhongxiao looked back at her with eyes so thick that he seemed to faint from ink. As soon as she finished speaking, he picked her up and picked her up.
Ye Hehuan was startled, but bit his lip and did not scream.
Yu Zhongxiao carried her into the master bedroom, threw her on the bed without turning on the light, and then leaned over to restrain Ye Hehuan who was trying to struggle.
Simmons was still bobbing slightly.
Ye Hehuan's heartbeat was getting faster and faster. She no longer talked as loudly as before, and her hands unconsciously grasped the singlet under her tight clothes, even though her face was still trying to be calm.
Yu Zhongxiao pressed Ye Hehuan's soft, boneless body, and he could even clearly feel her messy heartbeat.
"..." Ye Hehuan was having trouble breathing.
Yu Zhongxiao stared at her intently. His big hands reached down to take off her denim shorts. Ye Hehuan immediately stopped him. She also looked back at him for a moment. Hearing her rapid breathing, she was not really uneasy. The hands competed silently, but they couldn't stop the man's fierce strength.
Ye Hehuan's bag had fallen to the bottom of the bed, and the contents were scattered all over the floor.
My waist suddenly relaxed.
Ye Hehuan desperately tried to clamp her legs together, but Yu Zhongxiao had already pulled down half of her denim shorts and underwear, revealing Bai Xi's nakedness. However, she did not beg for mercy in a crying voice, but just looked at Yu Zhongxiao stubbornly.
A woman's eyes can sometimes stimulate a man's desire better than any seductive movements.
Yu Zhongxiao's eyes darkened when she looked at him. He untied the belt and threw it aside with one hand. It fell from the side of his chest and the metal buckle of the belt hit the ground with a crisp sound.
Ye Hehuan could feel him unbuttoning his trousers and pulling down the zipper, and her body suddenly became as tight as a taut string.
The low breathing became clearer in the darkness.
Seeing that Yu Zhongxiao had no intention of stopping, Ye Hehuan realized belatedly that things did not go according to the plot he thought.
