The most beautiful time met you [214] I can't sleep, you sing to me
Hearing Ye Zhimin ask this, an alarm bell rang in Ye Hehuan's head, and her intuition told her that Ye Zhimin was testing, or in other words, reminding her of something.
Ye Hehuan slowly tightened the key in his hand, and asked with a natural look on his face: "Sister-in-law, why do you suddenly ask this?"
Ye Zhimin smiled lightly: "It's nothing, I just remembered it."
As he said that, he subconsciously looked at Ye Hehuan's left hand. The diamond ring was still on the ring finger.
Ye Hehuan had a nonchalant expression on her face, and Ye Zhimin looked at her, unable to tell her specific mood.
There is emotion and perhaps helplessness.
"If you really feel that you and Xiao Yi are not suitable, then my sister-in-law will help you ask if there are any other good boys..."
This time, Ye Hehuan stopped beating around the bush and refused directly: "I have no plans to find a partner yet. If I just find someone casually, it will be a waste of time."
Ye Zhimin said: "Only men can delay women, how can there be any reason for women to delay men?"
"If you find a partner but don't want to marry him, isn't that just a waste of time? Quit it."
Ye Zhimin looked at her with earnest eyes, sighed, and softened his tone: "Huanhuan, I am your sister-in-law, and it is not my turn to say some things. But I watched you grow up, and I remember you six years ago.
You had cramps in the middle of the night that winter when you were 20 years old, and your uncle sent you to the hospital wearing only pajamas. Your uncle and I have always treated you as our own children."
A touch of emotion appeared on Ye Hehuan's face, and she whispered: "I know."
When it comes to childhood memories, Ye Hehuan clearly remembers who was good to her and who was not good to her.
That time, because Han Minjing had another quarrel with Ye Zhanwen, she sneaked out of the house with her schoolbag on her back and had nowhere to go, so she naturally ran to the Lu family to look for Ye Zhimin.
Not to mention Ye Zhimin, even Lu Qiming was sincerely nice to her, not just for Ye Zhimin's sake.
Ye Zhimin stopped talking and changed the topic: "You didn't have a drink tonight? If it's inconvenient, I'll ask the driver at home to take you there."
Ye Hehuan only drank two glasses of orange juice in the evening, which did not affect his driving.
Hearing Yanyan's voice calling her mother from the villa, she urged Ye Zhimin to go in.
Ye Zhimin took two steps, then turned around and told He Huan worriedly: "Drive slowly and pay attention to safety on the road."
Ye He smiled and nodded: "Okay."
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After closing the car door, Ye Hehuan sat in the car and did not immediately start the Wrangler.
The plane trees on both sides of the boulevard have dense leaves, and the moonlight falls dots on the windshield. An Audi car drives from a corner not far away. When the two cars pass by, the bright car lights disappear fleetingly.
.
I don't know if it's because she had such an emotional conversation with Fan Tiantian before, which makes her feel a little depressed now when facing her sister-in-law's hesitant eyes.
Ye Hehuan is not an indecisive person.
Han Minjing hurt her because of Ye Zanwen, but she didn't say a word of accusation and just took her passport and air ticket and left for Vancouver.
In the years that followed, she acted as if she had no such parents, ignored Han Minjing, and ridiculed Ye Zanwen.
She didn't hesitate at all before doing this, and she didn't regret it afterwards.
But in this relationship with Yu Zhongxiao, Ye Hehuan could not go his own way as before.
Because she is not really rebellious enough to not care about what her family thinks.
Except for Ye Zanwen and Han Minjing, her grandfather, grandpa, sister-in-law... these are also her relatives. They have never hurt her. On the contrary, they all love her.
She didn't want to disappoint them, but she did something they couldn't accept.
Love is crazy and selfish.
Deep in Ye Hehuan's heart, the word Yu Zhongxiao has long been integrated with her flesh and blood.
After experiencing pain, escape and duplicity, she knew more and more clearly what she wanted. Whether it was eight years ago or eight years later, she longed for this hard-won relationship.
This desire exceeds the constraints placed on her by morality and ethics.
It's not that Ye Hehuan didn't understand her sister-in-law's hints again and again, but she was like a drug addict who knew it was a drug but still couldn't help but want to get closer.
To her, Yu Zhongxiao was a touch that could not be described in words, deeper than love, closer than family affection...
I am unwilling to let go, so when I am in a dilemma, I can only struggle in my own torment.
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Back at Ye's house, Ye Hehuan had just changed into indoor slippers when the door to the study room on the second floor opened. She looked up and Ye Jingyu came out with red eyes.
Ye Jingyu did not go downstairs, but went to her previous room at home.
At this time, Aunt Fan walked out of the kitchen carrying a big bowl of wontons.
In this family, Ye Jingyu is the only one who always eats wontons.
When Aunt Fan was about to go upstairs, Ye Hehuan called out to Aunt Fan because she was standing in a hidden position. Just now, Aunt Fan was only focused on preventing the wonton soup from spilling, but she didn't notice Ye Hehuan's return.
Ye Hehuan asked knowingly: "Grandpa, didn't you have dinner?"
"No, this is cooked for the second lady." Ye Hehuan had just come back from outside and didn't know anything, so Aunt Fan briefly described what happened just now. It was just that Ye Zanwen and Yin Lian had another fight. Ye Jing
language caught in the middle
I couldn't stay any longer, so I simply came back to live in the compound.
Aunt Fan is an elderly member of the Ye family. She prefers Ye Hehuan who is the wife of the main wife. When there is no one else around, she secretly tells Ye Hehuan what she accidentally heard outside the study just now. Ye Zanwen drank too much during lunch.
, Yin Lian went to the company in the afternoon and happened to see the female secretary undressing the drunk Ye Zanwen in the lounge.
"Actually, it's nothing. Maybe Dong Ye's clothes are dirty." Aunt Fan didn't feel angry for Yin Lian. It probably had something to do with the fact that Yin Lian was the mistress.
Even Yin Lian herself did not dare to pull the hair of the female secretary and scold her openly. If she is not upright, how can she be upright?
But if this is the case, does it count as reincarnation?
Ye Hehuan glanced at the bowl of swollen wontons and said to Aunt Fan: "You can bring it to her. I'll go to the kitchen and get a glass of water."
"Ai!"
After Aunt Fan's back walked around the walking platform, Ye Hehuan turned around and went to the kitchen.
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When going upstairs, Ye Hehuan received a text message about the weather forecast.
She lowered her head to look at the screen of her mobile phone as she stepped onto the last step. When she passed Ye Jingyu's room, the door was opened from the inside, and there was a creak, accompanied by Ye Jingyu's voice: "Ye Hehuan, I have something to ask you.
."
Ye Hehuan stood still and turned to look at her. Ye Jingyu's nose and eyes were red, and her voice was hoarse after crying.
Ye Jingyu stared at Ye Hehuan outside the door, her eyes as hostile as looking at a class enemy, "Dad came home the day before yesterday, did you say anything to him?"
Ye Hehuan faced Ye Jingyu head-on.
Compared with Ye Jingyu's tone of calling for accusations, her tone was very understated.
"You want to know, wouldn't it be more reliable to ask Ye Zanwen? He loves your daughter so much, he must know everything and tell everything."
In this case, before, Ye Jingyu would have been complacent and felt that Ye Hehuan was jealous of her.
But now, she only felt the strong irony, and she immediately became a little angry.
Ye Jingyu complained coldly: "Is this interesting to you?"
Ye Hehuan raised her eyebrows. Her appearance was bright and pretty, and with this little action, she looked a bit naughty. She looked at Ye Jingyu seriously, and really liked seeing Ye Jingyu's hair blowing up, it was serious.
He groaned: "I didn't think so at first, but now it's quite interesting to see you like this."
Ye Jingyu glared at Ye Hehuan hatefully, her chest felt tight, but she didn't know what to do with her.
She has never been better than Ye Hehuan in terms of words, let alone in terms of force.
Even though Ye Hehuan beat her mother so hard that she had a miscarriage, she didn't even dare to provoke Ye Hehuan.
"Is everything okay? Then I can go."
After Ye Hehuan finished speaking, he walked away.
Ye Jingyu's gritted teeth came from behind: "Your mother is already dead, aren't you tired of holding on to her like this? You've been away for so many years, why are you coming back?"
Even if she and Han Minjing didn't deal with each other, the deceased was gone and she would not allow others to talk about her mother like that.
Ye Hehuan turned around with a cold face: "Say it again."
"Did I say something wrong?"
Ye Jingyu met her sinister eyes stubbornly, without flinching: "Your mother didn't let me get along with my mother when she was here, and now that she is dead, she still refuses to let us go."
I thought that after Han Minjing died, her father would immediately register with her mother, but after so many years, Ye Zanwen never mentioned the marriage.
It's not like she didn't hint to her father, but he never gave a clear response.
The days when the family of three lived happily together no longer exist.
Especially after Ye Hehuan came back.
The friction between Ye Zanwen and Yin Lian became more and more frequent...
Therefore, Ye Jingyu blamed all the mistakes on Ye Hehuan, and her disgust for Ye Hehuan became deeper and deeper.
"In this family, what have you done for your father and grandfather? You have brought them nothing but trouble. If you do something wrong, you still need them to deal with the consequences. Since you are gone, why don't you leave cleanly?"
Ye Hehuan looked at Ye Jingyu, "My poop smells too bad, and I blame the ventilation equipment in the toilet for not being good enough. Ye Jingyu, is there something wrong with your ability to express yourself, or has my level of understanding gone backwards? Yes."
My mother is cruel and refuses to let you mother and daughter go, or is your mother still haunting her to seduce/seduce other people’s husbands? Why, now that your mother is in a relationship crisis, you just want to come to me for some comfort?"
Ye Jingyu didn't expect her to speak so rudely, and her face turned red with anger, and she felt even more aggrieved and angry.
"Ye Hehuan, do you have to talk to me like this? Yes, my mother destroyed your mother's marriage, but do you dare to say that your mother is not responsible for the breakdown of a relationship? Hasn't my mother been tolerant enough in these years?
? She has never provoked you in front of your mother once. For your happy family in name only, my mother had to be pointed at from behind for so many years. In school, I was pointed at and scolded for being an illegitimate daughter. Me too.
Daddy’s child, why can’t I have what you can have?”
At this moment, all the unwillingness seemed to have found a gate and poured out.
"Now that your mother is dead, my mother has spent her whole life for a man, and in the remaining decades, is it too much to ask for the title of a wife? Apart from her background, is there anything my mother cannot compare to Han Minjing?
If she were not Han Yongsong’s daughter, my father would never have tolerated her for so many years!”
pYe Hehuan responded coldly: "If you want to give your mother a status, you should go to Ye Zanwen. What are you yelling at me about?"
"..." Ye Jingyu gritted her teeth.
"The past six years have been enough for your mother to strive for the top, but I think she is still treading water. If I remember correctly, your mother will be forty-eight this year." Ye Hehuan suppressed the unknown fire in his heart and smiled.
He said with a smile: "No matter how old a man is, he will always like young girls in their twenties. This is not unreasonable. I heard that Ye Zanwen recently promoted a female secretary who just graduated from college. It seems that she is so
Is something going on?"
Ye Jingyu's face suddenly turned ugly.
She will come here to spend the night today, isn't it because that vixen started the trouble?!
"I don't mind having an extra stepmother. As for whether your mother has such means, or whether she is a latecomer, these are not my concern."
After saying the last sentence, Ye Hehuan turned around and returned to his room.
As soon as the door closed, the corridor became quiet for an instant.
Ye Hehuan stayed in the room for a while, then got up and took his pajamas from the closet and went out to take a shower.
Before entering the bathroom, she glanced specifically at Ye Jingyu's bedroom. The door was tightly closed. She didn't hear anyone coming downstairs just now. She must have locked herself in the room.
I no longer have much feelings for Yin Lian and Ye Hehuan.
Some emotions were buried deep in my heart with the passing of Han Minjing.
It’s not that I chose to forgive, I just feel that there is no need to worry about the gains and losses anymore.
Just like what she told Ye Jingyu, if Ye Zanwen remarried, she would be happy to give him a thick red envelope.
In the past, she might have smashed up the wedding venue, but Ye Hehuan wouldn't do that now.
People learn to grow through hardships, and so does she.
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After taking a shower, he lay on his soft big bed, with the air conditioner blowing cold air. Ye Hehuan rolled around wrapped in a thin blanket, with his right arm pillowed under his head.
She stared at the old stuffed toy placed in the corner, and suddenly felt a little empty in her heart.
Han Minjing is undoubtedly an untouchable scar in Ye Hehuan's heart.
Even now, when she is with Yu Zhongxiao again, she still doesn't want to recall the past related to Han Minjing.
The night when Han Minjing jumped from the top floor of the hospital, she was sitting on the hospital bed with her knees in her arms, wondering whether to tell Yu Zhongxiao secretly that she was forced to break up. Later, Ye Zanwen slapped her hard on the face at the funeral.
A slap that completely wiped out her last bit of hesitation.
I don't know if the verbal dispute with Ye Jingyu consumed too much energy, but Ye Hehuan quickly fell asleep in a daze.
She had a very confusing dream.
In the dream, I seemed to have returned to the night of my first date with Yu Zhongxiao many years ago. At the door of the compound, Yu Zhongxiao held her cheek in his big hands and kissed her lips. Gradually, the tentative temptation turned into a deep love.
Kiss, her heart almost jumped out of her throat, filled with nervous sweetness, her arms around the man's neck tightened, and she couldn't help but want to respond more...
The dream suddenly changed and turned into a completely different picture.
She saw herself sitting at the dining table of the Han family, with Han Minjing and Han Jingqiu sitting across from her. Mrs. Tang brought the pot out from the kitchen and said with a kind smile: "Huanhuan, this is your favorite tomato and egg soup. I specially made it
I made a big pot, remember to drink an extra bowl."
Han Jingqiu took the spoon, filled a small bowl and placed it in front of Ye Hehuan. She smiled and said, "Hehuan, drink it."
Ye Hehuan lowered his head and saw not tomatoes, but a bowl of broken glass.
"Don't you like it? Why don't you drink it?" Han Minjing urged from the opposite side.
"I remembered that Wade just sent me dried prunes and vegetable meatloaf. He said that he bought it for He Huan when he passed by the school. I'll go get it." Han Jingqiu stood up with a smile, and the sound of high heels could be heard between the dining room and the kitchen.
After a while, she came out with a plate and said, "He Huan, I heated it in the microwave for you for a minute. Eat it now. It tastes just right."
Ye Hehuan took the cake and took a small bite. What he saw was that the cake filling was not prunes but rusty iron nails.
She was so frightened that she wanted to vomit it up, but Han Jingqiu brought the soup to her mouth: "Here, take another sip of soup."
Ye Hehuan looked at Han Minjing for help.
Han Minjing still smiled kindly, looking at her with loving eyes and a gentle voice: "Sister-in-law Tang, please help Jingqiu and open He Huan's mouth. This child is disobedient. How good the soup and cakes are.
It was wasted by her."
Ye Hehuan wanted to escape, but his hands and feet did not obey her orders and stayed motionless.
Her jaw was pinched.
The shards of glass were poured into her mouth and scratched her throat, causing a burning pain. She tasted the salty smell of blood. When Han Jingqiu was about to stuff the cake full of iron nails into her mouth.
, Ye Hehuan wanted to shout for help, but found that he could not make a sound at all, and tears flowed down in pain.
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Ye Hehuan woke up from crying.
When she opened her eyes, she saw a dark ceiling with no shards of glass, no iron nails, and no Han Minjing or Han Jingqiu.
When she turned on the bedside lamp, there was a large piece of wetness on the pillow, and there was a sticky feeling in the corners of her eyes.
Ye Hehuan unlocked his phone and found that it was only after two o'clock in the morning.
The temples are wet, pajamas
Sweat dripped down my back, and I sat cross-legged on the bed, still in shock because of that dream.
She felt a hint of coldness.
It was in this situation that the cell phone rang.
Ye Hehuan's heartbeat was still a little fast. She looked at the incoming call displayed on the screen and thought she was in another dream. She reached out and pinched her thigh, and the pain was very real.
Until he hung up the phone later, Ye Hehuan could not describe his mood when he pressed the answer button.
Just like she couldn't understand why Yu Zhongxiao called at this point.
Holding the phone in hand, Ye Hehuan immediately calmed down when he heard a familiar male voice coming from over there.
"Did you cry just now?" Yu Zhongxiao noticed something strange about her.
Ye Hehuan covered the phone with her hand and bent her legs. She sniffed and adjusted herself before saying to the man on the other end of the phone: "I had a nightmare..." As she said that, she asked in a low voice
: "Why haven't you fallen asleep yet? It's already early in the morning."
"Just a nightmare?"
Ye Hehuan hummed slightly, and heard his magnetic voice coming from the receiver again: "What were you dreaming about?"
"..."
Ye Hehuan didn't dare to say that she dreamed about her mother and Han Jingqiu, fearing that he would be worried, so she had to make up nonsense: "I dreamed about failing the exam."
"Aren't you a top student?" Yu Zhongxiao's words easily cleared away the haze that had clouded her heart.
"Even top students make mistakes sometimes."
A silent chuckle melted into Ye Hehuan's ears.
The bedside wall lamp cast a very soft light on the edge of the bed, which gradually eased her mood.
After a long while, Yu Zhongxiao suddenly asked her: "Did you dream of anything else?"
"I dreamed that you said you wanted to break up with me."
"Dreams are all the opposite."
Ye Hehuan listened to his breathing and felt as if he was beside her.
She hugged her arms and suddenly started talking to the phone like a baby: "I can't sleep, please sing to me."
"I sing out of tune."
"I don't mind you."
"..."
Ye Hehuan urged in a sweet voice: "Sing quickly~"
Yu Zhongxiao's side was quiet for a while, and then the man's low voice came, "How old am I?" The helpless tone was mixed with doting.
"You will always be eighteen in my heart."
Yu Zhongxiao ignored her teasing and urged her to go to bed.
Ye Hehuan suddenly said something resentful: "I can't sleep because all I can think about is you."
"go to sleep."
Yu Zhongxiao repeated this sentence.
Ye Hehuan thought about getting up early in the army and stopped pestering him. Before hanging up the phone, Yu Zhongxiao said again: "I'm going to City B this weekend."
"..." Ye Hehuan unconsciously bent the corners of his mouth, biting his lower lip.
Yu Zhongxiao said softly: "Go and have a rest."
Ye Hehuan: "I will accompany Yan Yan to the aquarium on Saturday."
"With your sister-in-law?"
"No, it's just me and Yan Yan."
"Then wait until I get to City B."
"oh."
After hanging up the phone, Ye Hehuan was about to put the phone back under the pillow when his fingertips accidentally touched the call record and the screen suddenly switched.
She discovered that at two o'clock in the morning, she made a phone call.
The target is Yu Zhongxiao.
I think I accidentally pressed it while moving around while I was asleep.
Staring at the call records from the early morning, Ye Hehuan's hands were clasped on her shoulders, her chin rested on her forearms, she bent down and couldn't help but hug her body tightly.
There was a faint sweetness in my heart, and the fear caused by the nightmare disappeared.
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Ye Hehuan spent the next two days counting the seconds.
On Saturday, she went to Lu's house early in the morning.
Lu Hanyan, who had soft hair, was picked up from the bed by Ye Hehuan and patted her butt: "Aren't you going to the aquarium? Go brush your teeth quickly and I'll get you some clothes."
When Ye Hehuan came back with the clothes, the little man she had carried to the bathroom lay on the bed and fell asleep again.
There was no other way, Ye Hehuan had no choice but to do it himself.
Lu Hanyan kept her eyes closed the whole time while washing and dressing. Until she got into the SUV, she covered her mouth with her chubby little hands and yawned cutely.
Ye Hehuan took a bag of Zhang Junya to her while driving.
The little girl rubbed her sleepy eyelids and finally woke up a little bit. She turned to look out the car window and asked Ye Hehuan: "Isn't this the way to the aquarium?"
"Go to the station to pick someone up first."
Yu Zhongxiao took the high-speed train at 7:15 in the morning, and it took almost nine o'clock to get to City B.
Ye Hehuan and Yan Yan were sitting in the car waiting for someone.
Lu Hanyan took a sip of milk from her children's water bottle, and then considerately comforted Ye Hehuan, who had been looking towards the station gate: "Don't be in a hurry, if you can't make it in time for the morning, we can buy tickets for the afternoon."
Ye Hehuan smiled and touched her head.
Lu Hanyan swallowed the milk and suddenly asked uncertainly: "Will Yu Zhongxiao really come?"
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PS: I wasn’t feeling well yesterday. Today’s update contains 7,000 words, which is considered to be two days of combined updates. There are also
