Meeting You in the Most Beautiful Years [196] At least six years to prove
The community where Yu Zhongxiao's friend lives was built a few years ago. The floors are not high and there is no elevator. There are four households on one floor and the corridors are also very spacious.
Ye Hehuan followed Yu Zhongxiao upstairs, and finally stood at the door of a house on the fourth floor.
There was a bright red word "福" hanging upside down on the security door. Even through the door, she could hear the faint sounds of excitement coming from inside.
"Are there many people coming?" Yu Zhongxiao was about to raise his hand to ring the doorbell, when Ye Hehuan's hesitant voice sounded next to him.
He turned his head and saw a slightly restrained face.
Ye Hehuan stood there holding the ring of her bag. Her long black hair stood out against her white shirt. The hair on her cheeks was tucked behind her ears, revealing her beautiful and thin white neck. There was no trace on her face.
Lots of makeup, a pair of straight eyebrows lightly drawn with an eyebrow pencil, very energetic, cat eyes with clear black and white, and paired with jeans and canvas shoes, giving people a quiet and gentle feeling.
Listening to those talking and laughing, Ye Hehuan became more and more timid about approaching the house. He couldn't help but look down to see if there was anything inappropriate about his dress.
I care about a person, so I don’t want him to face any criticism in front of others because of me.
"These are some old friends from City B. Fan"
Yu Zhongxiao said, taking Ye Hehuan's hand that was holding the bag, and squeezed it encouragingly, "They get along very well on weekdays, so there's no need to be nervous."
Feeling the heat from his palm, Ye Hehuan hummed softly, and his tense mood eased slightly.
Yu Zhongxiao rang the doorbell.
Not long after, there was the sound of the anti-theft door lock clicking and turning.
The man who opened the door was a man about the same age as Yu Zhongxiao. He was wearing military trousers. He was tall and dark-skinned. He could tell at a glance that he was in the army.
The man saw the two people outside the door, and his sizing eyes subconsciously fell on Ye Hehuan. He was stunned for a moment, and his eyes moved down. Naturally, he also noticed that the two people's fingers were intertwined, but he immediately put aside his curiosity and went towards
He gave way and said hello with a smile: "Coming?"
Yu Zhongxiao led Ye Hehuan in, "Has everyone else arrived?"
"Jiang Hui has something to do and may have to arrive late, and Yao Lie. His son suddenly had a fever and was sent to the emergency room!"
Hearing Yao Lie's name, Ye Hehuan's eyebrows jumped and his heart tightened. Yao Lie knew about his previous relationship with Yu Zhongxiao.
Thinking of this, she hesitated at her feet, and then heard the man say: "That guy called just now and couldn't explain it. He is now a wife slave. His wife points to the east and dare not go to the west." There was no trace of ridicule in the words.
Contempt, but a hint of envy.
From the corner of Ye Hehuan's eyes——
After Yu Zhongxiao heard those words, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly with a smile.
Looking at his tall and straight profile, Ye Hehuan held his big hand with his fingers and suddenly felt very safe.
——
After entering the house, Ye Hehuan discovered that it was not only Yu Zhongxiao who was bringing his family.
The living room was already full of people, everyone was drinking tea, chatting and watching TV. Three of the four people brought their wives, and the remaining one was not far behind and had his girlfriend.
After hearing the doorbell, everyone in the room fell silent and looked at the entrance.
When they saw the girl who followed Yu Zhongxiao in, although they didn't show it on their faces, they were all secretly surprised in their hearts. Before Yu Zhongxiao was divorced, they had never seen him bring his wife to dinner with everyone. This was his first time.
Once I took the initiative to bring a woman out, and... this girl seemed a bit young!
What was even worse was Yu Zhongxiao's attitude. He thoughtfully pulled the girl to sit down on the sofa, and then asked her in a low voice what she wanted to drink.
Ye Hehuan was a little embarrassed by his question because everyone else was looking at her. She blushed slightly and said, "Just drink boiled water."
Yu Zhongxiao poured water for her, looked up at someone on the sofa and asked: "Where is Mr. Liang?"
"Helping his wife's little hands in the kitchen." The man pursed his lips towards the kitchen.
Yu Zhongxiao squeezed Ye Hehuan's little hand secretly, "I'll go to the kitchen."
"Yeah." Ye Hehuan looked up at him and curled his lips.
Although he was not familiar with Yu Zhongxiao's friends, Ye Hehuan also knew that his behavior of following him to the kitchen was unpleasant, so he decisively stayed in the living room.
As soon as Yu Zhongxiao stood up and left, someone immediately sat next to her.
It was Colonel Xu Liang's girlfriend, named Lu Panpan, who was three years older than Ye Hehuan.
Ye Hehuan is not a petty person, and she can deal with interpersonal relationships with ease. But tonight when facing this group of men and women born in the 1970s, she just can't let go, for fear that her inappropriate words and deeds will leave a bad impression on them.
impression.
Lu Panpan saw her reserve and turned the topic to Yu Zhongxiao: "Lao Xu and I met when he was an instructor in our school. I was an assistant counselor at the time. What about you? How did we meet?"
Ye Hehuan thought for a while and said, "At the funeral of a relative of mine."
"So how long have you known each other?"
"Maybe seven or eight years."
This answer attracted the attention of several men who were chatting.
Just at this time, there was the sound of the door lock opening at the entrance, followed by a man's careless voice: "Isn't Lao Liang a scammer? Isn't there a supermarket next to the community? I ran out to buy this bag of cornstarch a kilometer away.
Arrived."
Someone in the living room immediately answered with a smile: "That's not bad. You have gained so much weight in the past few years. This is the training given to you by the organization."
Chance."
"Go away! If I had known you were willing, just go ahead!" The man walked in with a smile and curse.
Just when Ye Hehuan looked up, the person who came just happened to look this way, and the two met each other's eyes.
When the other party saw Ye Hehuan sitting in the crowd, he immediately forgot to speak and was very surprised. Ye Hehuan only felt that he was very familiar, until someone next to him shouted, "Old Zhao, why are you standing there stupidly?"
The four words "Snail Girl" flooded into Ye Hehuan's mind, reminding her of their meeting at the Han family a few years ago.
Lao Zhao was stunned for a moment, then he looked away from Ye Hehuan and looked around the living room, "Where is my wife?"
Someone replied: "In the kitchen."
At this time, the kitchen door opened and Yu Zhongxiao came out.
Old Zhao understood something instantly, and he suddenly took Yu Zhongxiao's arm: "I forgot that I have to buy a beer. Zhongxiao, did you drive here? Take me to the supermarket."
Yu Zhongxiao nodded, spoke to Ye Hehuan, took the car keys and went out with Lao Zhao.
Ye Hehuan watched the two people leaving, a little absent-mindedly. She thought of what happened six years ago that ended in vain. At that time, Lao Zhao should have guessed her unfaithful relationship with Yu Zhongxiao, but he didn't say anything. As a result, now
Met again...
Lu Panpan came to her side again, "It's still early to eat, we were just talking about playing cards, He Huan, you can come too!"
——
Yu Zhongxiao knew that Lao Zhao wanted to talk to him alone, and that going to the supermarket was just an excuse.
really--
As soon as he left the residential building, Lao Zhao turned around and asked him with a stern face what was going on.
Yu Zhongxiao didn't follow him around: "It's just what you see."
"Didn't they break up?" Lao Zhao felt that when he saw Ye Hehuan just now, he had the same feeling as when he saw Sadako crawling out of the TV. He lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and blew out the smoke ring.
Turning to look at the man holding bags next to him, he couldn't understand Yu Zhongxiao's thoughts: "If a good horse doesn't turn around, why are you getting involved with her again?"
Yu Zhongxiao glanced at him and asked Lao Zhao for a cigarette. After lighting it, he did not smoke. He just said: "What happened back then was a misunderstanding."
"She said there was a misunderstanding, do you believe it?"
In fact, Lao Zhao is not nosy. He worked with Yu Zhongxiao for a few months and developed a sympathy for this soldier with an excellent background. Later, he learned that he was actually associated with his ex-wife's niece. It was not that he was not shocked, but in the end he was still
I kept this matter deep in my heart and did not disclose it to anyone.
"Do you still want your future?" Lao Zhao was worried for him, "How are you going to tell both families in the future? You can't be so secretive all the time? It's not like I don't know what you suffered because of her. If it were me
, I’ve already stayed far away from her now.”
Yu Zhongxiao took a puff of cigarette, his deep gaze fixed on the locust tree not far away.
Seeing his unreasonable look, Lao Zhao felt that it was not worth it for him: "It has been six years. If it was a misunderstanding, why did she come to you now to explain? If you ask me, she just picked you to talk to, and when she has had enough fun, she will come back
I’m looking for you to be the receiver!”
The moonlight reflected on Yu Zhongxiao's face, creating a faint halo. After a few seconds, he said: "She is still willing to be with me after six years. At least it proves that she can't live without me."
Old Zhao angrily said, "I think that shot didn't hit your heart, but your brain!"
Yu Zhongxiao took out his mobile phone and saw a text message from Ye Hehuan——
[I’m not very good at double dunking. When will you come back? I’m afraid I won’t be able to hold on anymore.]
He read the text message with a silent smile on his lips.
Old Zhao felt that he was hopeless, "You should think carefully about what I said. There is a big age gap between her and us, and her temperament may not have been settled yet. It will be six years since she left now, and she will leave again next time."
After ten years, she is still young and capable of being carefree, what are you, an old man, going to do?"
Yu Zhongxiao put away his mobile phone and clicked on the ashes on his cigarette, but kept his words to himself: "Eight years ago, I hoped that she would completely recognize that I am an old man and stop talking to me. Now, I am grateful to her for her kindness at that time.
