Met You in the Most Beautiful Year [207] I will accompany you when I return to City B
The man's hands are large and have distinct joints.
Ye Hehuan looked at the faint green color. She lowered her head and touched it with her lips as if it were a dragonfly. Then she let go of his wrist and said, "Come out -"
Before the word 'go' came out of his mouth, his slightly parted lips were already kissed.
Yu Zhongxiao kissed her very gently and attentively.
Ye Hehuan was stunned for a moment, and then responded to him with both hands holding the T-shirt in front of him.
The man's big hand was dry and strong, passing through the long and silky hair to support the back of her head. His other big hand wrapped around her slender waist, and then slowly moved down to gently hold her round ring.
If six years ago, Yu Zhongxiao was worried that she was a child who had not yet grown up, then now, he truly regarded her as a woman, a mature woman.
There is no need to restrain yourself in front of her, including the desires that are pressing in your heart.
Ye Hehuan's slender fingers rubbed the back of the man's neck, and his fingertips slid past the roots of his hair, like a layer of barbs, in contrast to the softness between his lips and teeth.
The wet kiss moved from her mouth to her jaw, and Ye Hehuan couldn't help but tremble.
During the kiss, the white T-shirt on her body had been pushed to her armpits.
The man's big hands gently roamed her back, his rough palms touching the smooth and delicate skin, causing a palpitating feeling of friction.
Yu Zhongxiao's thin lips kissed her breasts that undulated slightly with her breathing. His big hands held up her plump breasts through the apricot-colored underwear, and he took her snow-white skin into his mouth and sucked it.
Ye Hehuan lowered her head, and [Yue Xiong]'s mouth was a little itchy from his kiss. She leaned back, but she couldn't avoid the sultry feeling.
She suddenly wanted to laugh because it was itchy.
In fact, Ye Hehuan actually laughed out loud.
Yu Zhongxiao raised his head and held her big hand without letting go. There was tenderness and sweetness in his eyes, and he seemed to be smiling. His voice was slightly hoarse and he asked her: "What are you laughing at?"
Ye Hehuan shook his head, pursed his lips and continued to smile, and took the initiative to hug his tall body.
Then she said in disgust in his arms: "The sweat smells so strong, it stinks to death."
Yu Zhongxiao hugged her tightly. Ye Hehuan's body was so thin in his arms that it seemed too thin to be held.
His strong chin rested on the top of her head, and his voice was low and slightly casual, very magnetic: "Now you know you dislike it?"
"No," Ye Hehuan hugged him back, with tenderness on his lips: "I don't dislike it."
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While Yu Zhongxiao was taking a shower, Ye Hehuan started to tidy up the bedroom.
Even if she said verbally that she hated doing housework the most.
The sheets had a cool dusty smell. Ye Hehuan took a new one from the closet and put it on. She found an unwanted piece of clothing as a rag, soaked it with water and wiped the bedside table and other furniture.
Yu Zhongxiao came out of the bathroom and saw the busy figure in the living room.
Ye Hehuan was half squatting, wiping the tea table with a rag. Her hair was tied back casually with a rubber band, and a few strands of hair hung disobediently on her temples.
She wore no makeup, and under the bright light, her fair face seemed to have a gleaming luster.
Men are most charming when they work hard.
Then women should attract the most attention when doing housework quietly.
It is a charm that cannot be expressed in words.
Ye Hehuan's calves were sore from squatting. She stood up and wanted to move. Before she could open her arms to stretch, a pair of dark wheat-colored big hands had already wrapped their arms around her waist.
Yu Zhongxiao hugged her from behind.
Having just taken a shower, the man's body temperature was higher than usual, and there was still a little moisture.
Ye Hehuan thrust the rag into his hand, "Now it's your turn to wipe it. I'm going to take a shower, and my clothes are all stuck to my back!"
Yu Zhongxiao took the rag and let her go: "Go."
"I'm exhausted..." Ye Hehuan muttered and complained.
Looking at her back as she stretched herself back to the room, Yu Zhongxiao unconsciously chuckled, took over her work, and began to wipe the half of the dusty tea table.
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Ye Hehuan dried his hair and climbed onto the bed. Yu Zhongxiao was leaning against the bedside reading a book.
The book was found when he was cleaning the tea table.
"What book do you read so seriously?" Ye Hehuan said and went to pick up the book in Yu Zhongxiao's hand. After looking at the cover, she looked up and asked: "Ksitigarbha's Original Vow Sutra? Do you read Buddhist scriptures?"
Ye Hehuan still remembers that this Buddhist scripture was given to him by a nun who knocked on the door of the "Hua Zhai" last time.
The paper of the book is of poor quality.
Ye Hehuan flipped through a few pages and raised his eyes with interest, "If I don't go to hell, who will? From this book?"
Yu Zhongxiao took her arm and hugged her into his arms, letting her rest on his arm. He rubbed the base of her ear with his straight nose and said with a faint smile: "You bought this book, don't you know?"
"How could I possibly read this kind of book?"
"Then what kind of books do you read?"
Ye Hehuan raised his head and looked at him mysteriously: "Want to know?"
Looking at her expression, Yu Zhongxiao guessed that it wouldn't be a world famous book, but he still followed her words and said, "Tell me about it."
Ye Hehuan looked at his calm look, smiled evilly, and said secretly: "I like to read the Book of Songs the most, for example..." She paused deliberately for a few seconds, and touched the edge of his underwear with one hand.
, probed in, crossed
Passing through the dense and slightly stiff hair, he suddenly grasped the handle of his dead gun and said matter-of-factly: "The pillar of strength is in the red tent."
Yu Zhongxiao instantly raised his gun and surrendered.
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The next day, Ye Hehuan was the first to wake up.
In fact, she is not the kind of person with a biological clock. In the past few years in Fengcheng, she often went to bed until early in the morning. On days when Bai Xiao was not sent to work, she would sleep until noon. On weekends, she could hold her mobile phone
Spend the day in bed.
Next to him, Yu Zhongxiao was still sleeping.
Ye Hehuan turned to look at him, then reached for his phone and felt relieved after confirming that it was only 6 in the morning.
Being with him has already caused him a lot of trouble, and Lao Zhao's words are still clear in her ears. She doesn't want to let him get into trouble at work because of her.
Ye Hehuan turned slightly sideways and stared at Yu Zhongxiao's face, which was half buried in the pillow. It was hard and angular.
His shoulders were bare, his lines were smooth, and his texture was strong. Perhaps it was because of the faint morning light in the early morning. In her eyes, he looked particularly sexy.
Ye Hehuan didn't know if other men and women who were in love had sex so frequently.
It's like being addicted, no matter how much you ask for, it's not enough. It seems that looking at each other can produce impulses, and it's as if there is only the most primitive rhythm/movement in the world...
She also felt that she was leading Yu Zhongxiao wrong.
At least when we first met him, he seemed to be stoic and not the kind of man with a strong sexual desire.
The cell phone rang suddenly.
Even though I set the vibration last night, it still made a buzzing sound.
Afraid of waking up the sleeping man, Ye Hehuan took the phone and was about to get up to go outside to answer the call. The long arm on his waist suddenly retracted, and Yu Zhongxiao's body was already close to him. He was still sleepy and had his eyes closed.
He opened his eyes and asked her in a gravelly voice, "Whose phone number is it?"
Ye Hehuan didn't expect him to wake up so soon. He looked at the caller ID and saw that it was his sister-in-law.
Yu Zhongxiao hugged her and had no intention of letting go.
Seeing this, Ye Hehuan answered the phone in bed: "Sister-in-law."
Ye Zhimin's voice came: "Still in Fengcheng? Today is your mother's death anniversary. I want you to go to the cemetery with me."
"...I already went there yesterday."
"Have you been there?" Ye Zhimin was a little surprised.
Ye Hehuan hummed: "It happened yesterday morning."
"That's okay, you can take good care of Asheng over there, and pay attention to your own safety..."
Ye Zhimin was still talking on the other end of the phone, and Ye Hehuan felt Yu Zhongxiao's chest pressed against her back. Under the thin blanket, the man's stick pressed against her crotch. It was hard but boneless, and still warm. , intentional or unintentional friction caused Ye Hehuan to close his legs.
When a man wakes up in the morning, his physiological organs will have this reaction.
"If possible, come back as soon as possible." Ye Zhimin explained there.
Ye Hehuan responded vaguely, and her attention was distracted. Yu Zhongxiao's stubbled chin was gently rubbing her spine, causing a tingling sensation in her lower abdomen.
Ye Zhimin noticed something strange about her: "Huanhuan, are you okay?"
"……without."
Ye Hehuan denied it quickly, fearing that her sister-in-law would hear something, "Sister-in-law, I'm going to see Asheng later, so I'll hang up first."
Finishing things in a hurry, Ye Hehuan had just put down her cell phone when her left leg was already lifted up by the man's strong long legs.
Her panties were peeled down slightly.
The moment their bodies were filled, the two of them exclaimed in unison.
Ye Hehuan screamed softly, and Yu Zhongxiao gasped softly.
Her fingers dug into his arm tightly, and her tone of voice was broken: "I will go to see Asheng later...it will be too late..."
Yu Zhongxiao moved his waist and asked her: "What time is it?"
"seven thirty."
Yu Zhongxiao didn't say anything anymore, but only increased the frequency of pumping/feeding.
The whole room was filled with the sound of bodies clashing, making people blush.
Ye Hehuan's face was turned away, and his big tongue was fed into her mouth.
When she was hit deepest, Ye Hehuan screamed out unbearably. Yu Zhongxiao thrust harder because of her scream...
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When it was over, Ye Hehuan hugged Yu Zhongxiao tightly, panting for a long time and unable to stop.
Yu Zhongxiao stayed in her body and did not come out.
Ye Hehuan felt dizzy. In a daze, she felt someone kissing her sweaty cheek. She did not respond. She was exhausted and fell asleep quickly.
Ye Hehuan didn't sleep for too long this time.
When she woke up, she smelled nicotine.
Yu Zhongxiao was sitting on the bedside smoking.
They had no clothes on and were covered with blankets.
Ye Hehuan found himself nestled in his shoulder. After waking up, he reached out and snatched the cigarette from Yu Zhongxiao's fingers with lightning speed.
His hand suddenly became empty, Yu Zhongxiao lowered his head and his eyes fell.
His voice was low: "Are you awake?"
"Yeah." Ye Hehuan sat up slightly and leaned against him.
The room was dimly lit with the curtains drawn, and only the curls of white smoke lingered in the dark air.
Ye Hehuan looked at the time, 7 o'clock
Two minutes left.
Her head rested on Yu Zhongxiao's neck, and the hand holding the cigarette skillfully brought it to her mouth. Before she bit the cigarette filter, Yu Zhongxiao had already taken away half of the cigarette, and he squandered it in the ashtray next to her.
"Girls, don't smoke."
Ye Hehuan was dissatisfied, "You can smoke after-hours cigarettes, why can't I? Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the common people are not allowed to light lamps."
Yu Zhongxiao smiled, and that smile made Ye Hehuan feel very delicious.
He turned sideways and pinched her chin, "There are disobedient people like you, huh?"
Ye Hehuan licked his ear and whispered softly: "I don't like overbearing state officials either."
Yu Zhongxiao hugged her tightly and kissed her forehead. After a moment of silence, he said, "He Huan, come back home with me sometime."
"..." Ye Hehuan was slightly stunned, but then he understood what he meant.
Go meet his parents.
Thinking of this, Ye Hehuan felt nervous.
Six years ago, she went to Yu's house, but then they separated. He was so seriously injured in Yunnan that she didn't show up. She didn't know what Yu Zhongxiao's parents would think. If she were a mother, she would never like it.
A future daughter-in-law who has been away for many years and comes back.
Besides, she still has an embarrassing identity.
Seeing that she was silent, Yu Zhongxiao bent his head to look at her. Ye Hehuan was worried. Naturally, he could think of it and retracted his arm holding her, "With me here, you don't have to worry about anything, and don't think too much. There will always be a way.
of."
After a long while, Ye Hehuan said quietly: "Give me some more time, I... I'm not ready yet."
"good."
Yu Zhongxiao agreed.
Ye Hehuan turned around and put her arms around his waist.
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Yu Zhongxiao drove Ye Hehuan to the entrance of the hospital at exactly 7:30, no more than a minute or less.
After closing the car door, Ye Hehuan said to him through the car window: "You should go back to the army first."
Yu Zhongxiao looked at her with his deep eyes, "When we return to City B, I will accompany you to visit the grave."
Ye Hehuan didn't expect that he heard what his sister-in-law said on the phone, and felt moved in his heart. She hummed softly and asked him to drive carefully on the road.
"Call me later."
"Yeah." Ye Hehuan nodded.
Halfway through, she had already told Yu Zhongxiao that she should stay in Fengcheng for a while, at least until Qin Shousheng was discharged from the hospital.
After Yu Zhongxiao left, Ye Hehuan went to buy breakfast and then went upstairs to visit Qin Shousheng.
When Ye Hehuan pushed open the door to the ward, Qin Shousheng immediately closed the notebook on his lap, hiding it under the pillow as if he was afraid of being seen by her. Then, while closing the cover of the pen, he tilted his eyes to say hello to her: "You're really on time.
, It’s half past seven, it’s really half past seven, I’m starving to death and suffocated to death.”
"What were you writing just now?" Ye Hehuan's eyes were still on the pillow.
Qin Shousheng moved his body instinctively, "I didn't write anything."
Ye Hehuan spent a day with Qin Shousheng in the hospital, and naturally they also talked about Yu Zhongxiao's desire to take her home.
"What are you afraid of? No matter how angry his parents are, they will never beat you."
Qin Shousheng looked disapproving, "I told you these questions when you first got together. Weren't you fearless at the time? You are more timid now."
Ye Hehuan took a deep breath, squinted her eyes and looked out the window, and took a long time to look away.
"Look at how troublesome you are. When soldiers come to block it, when water comes to cover it up, you have to kill it first and then report it. It doesn't matter if one hundred of his family disagrees and ten thousand don't agree. Our country's marriage law does not stipulate that marriage between a man and a woman requires the permission of their parents.
"
"It's not because of this." Ye Hehuan remembered a piece of news he heard last year and told Qin Shousheng: "I heard that Han Jingqiu, my aunt, doesn't seem to be doing well."
"Didn't she and that Colonel Wei remarry several years ago?"
Han Jingqiu was very happy at first. She had just returned from her honeymoon. Waiting at the door was a seven or eight-year-old child. As soon as she saw her newlywed husband, she rushed over to her, hugged Wade's legs and shouted "Daddy".
De's face turned ugly for a moment, but his silence also showed that it was indeed his child.
Because Wade's hometown is in a remote area of F City, it is difficult to inquire about many things. Han Jingqiu only knew that he was married, but she did not know that he had such an old son.
At that time, Han Jingqiu had been married for less than a month. She was afraid that others would laugh at her, so she endured it and did not go back to City B to cry to Han Yongsong.
The year she and Wade decided to get married, Wade applied to be transferred to the army in City F.
Over the years, Han Jingqiu has not given birth to a son or a half, and because there is a child from his ex-wife in the middle, the conflict between her and Wade has become more and more obvious. Until last year, the child was scalded at home, and Wade and Han Jingqiu were involved.
An argument.
That time, Ye Hehuan happened to be on a business trip to City F. A couple went to a scenic spot in City F to take wedding photos. She was responsible for styling the bride, but the bride accidentally ate crabs and became allergic. In the corridor of the hospital, Ye Hehuan
I saw Han Jingqiu and his wife having a fierce argument.
Qin Shousheng also fell silent now. Han Jingqiu had been spoiled since she was a child, and her temper, if known... would indeed be a big problem.
"We've come this far, and there's no point worrying about it anymore."
"Indeed..." Ye Hehuan smiled. Since they have grown old together, they should prepare themselves for the worst.
plan.
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In the evening, Ye Hehuan went to the restaurant next to the hospital to buy dinner for Qin Shousheng. As soon as he walked out of the inpatient department, a black car with military license plates opened the door next to him.
Because it was such a coincidence, Ye Hehuan couldn't help but take a second look.
The person who got off the bus was a senior colonel.
He wears a straight military uniform and looks about forty-five or six years old.
Ye Hehuan couldn't help but compare him with Yu Zhongxiao. They were completely different types, and then discovered that this gentle-looking senior colonel seemed to be walking towards him.
"Is it Miss Ye?" As expected, the senior colonel stopped in front of her.
Ye Hehuan felt that the other party was looking for him, so he nodded.
The colonel smiled lightly and then said: "The chief wants to see Miss Ye."
"Which chief?"
"Chief of General Staff Yu, Yu Zhanming."
Although she had her own guesses, Ye Hehuan was still very uneasy when she actually heard the name, but she still followed the colonel.
On the way, she could actually send a text message to Yu Zhongxiao asking for help, so she also took out her mobile phone.
After hesitating for a long time, he finally put away his phone again.
The senior colonel took Ye Hehuan to a teahouse.
The car stopped on the side of the road. The colonel turned back from the passenger seat. He told Ye Hehuan the private room where Yu Zhanming was, "I won't go in. The chief of general staff should already be waiting for you."
Ye Hehuan nodded, thanked the other party, opened the car door and got out.
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Ye Hehuan found the private room under the guidance of the waiter. She stood at the door for a while, then reached out and held the doorknob, pushed it open and walked in.
There was only one person sitting in the private room.
Yu Zhanming was not wearing a military uniform. At first glance, who would have thought that this old man quietly making tea was the big shot of the Military Commission who often appeared on the Central News Network.
Hearing the movement at the door, Yu Zhanming looked up, saw her, and said lightly: "Coming?"
That face had a few more fine lines than six years ago. It was still full of majesty and sharp eyes. Ye Hehuan felt that this was the version of Yu Zhongxiao in his old age.
She didn't stand there anymore, closed the door and went over, but she didn't know how to greet the person in front of her.
Instinct told her that Yu Zhanming should know something.
Years ago, she could call the other person 'uncle' with a natural expression, but now, if Yu Zhanming really knew her identity... Looking at this elder who was about the same age as her grandfather, Ye Hehuan's voice seemed to be stuck in his throat.
inside.
On the other hand, Yu Zhanming looked normal. He pointed to the seat opposite, "Right."
Just as Ye Hehuan sat down, she heard Yu Zhanming ask her again: "Should you drink tea or a drink?"
