Met You in the Most Beautiful Years [218] Huanhuan, do you have anything to say?
Before taking a nap, Ye Hehuan felt sticky and uncomfortable. While Yu Zhongxiao was washing the dishes, she ran to take a shower, so she wore nothing under her large T-shirt.
When she threw off her T-shirt and leaned down, her long black hair hung loosely on the side of Yu Zhongxiao's head, wisps of which passed over his face. In her peripheral vision, her collarbones stood out with her movements, especially when her body was so delicate.
When Wu was touching him, Yu Zhongxiao was aroused and became a little confused.
Ye Hehuan kissed him on the chin, sticking out the tip of his tongue and swirling it while playfully raising his eyes to observe his reaction.
Yu Zhongxiao had no choice but to call her name: "He Huan."
"Huh?" He kept moving.
"I have to catch the high-speed train at night."
Ye Hehuan straightened up, but did not leave his waist. He smoothed his messy hair, and supported Yu Zhongxiao's broad shoulders with both hands. Looking down at the man below him, he said in a queen-like manner: "Then you should sleep well.
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Yu Zhongxiao saw the tips of her slightly curled hair brushing past him, and a ball of heat gathered in his lower abdomen.
...This afternoon nap is destined to be a rough sleep.
Ye Hehuan immediately noticed the changes in his body.
She was proud in her heart, but said fiercely on her face: "After all, you still pretend to be serious and secretly store the goods. Whose bed do you want to hand them over to?"
After saying that, he sat on Yu Zhongxiao's lap and fumbled with his hands to untie his belt.
Her movements were not slow, but in Yu Zhongxiao's eyes, they were already challenging his endurance. He suddenly took hold of the troublesome little hand, turned over and pressed her underneath.
“You don’t have to be shy or ashamed to speak!”
Ye Hehuan felt that Yu Zhongxiao's eyes were particularly sexy at this moment.
She raised her upper body, gently bit his throat, and vaguely urged: "Take it off quickly."
Yu Zhongxiao looked at her impatient look and laughed silently. In this regard, Ye Hehuan never knew how to hide it, and his reaction in bed was more relaxed than ordinary women. As soon as he unbuttoned the belt slide buckle, he was caught again
Pressing back on the bed, Ye Hehuan had already taken off the last fig leaf and sat on his crotch.
"This time I want to be on top." After announcing his sovereignty, his hand has been extended to the back.
Yu Zhongxiao held the big hand on the edge of the bed, and the veins on the back of his hand were prominent. As his chest rose and fell, his abdominal muscles tightened, but all he could feel was the cold little hand that was causing trouble.
Ye Hehuan touched around for a while, stood up slightly, and then slowly sat back down.
Yu Zhongxiao exhaled a breath of turbid air and breathed patiently, his dark eyes looking straight at the woman who frowned and raised her head.
"..."
Yu Zhongxiao suddenly sat up, hugged her and changed his position. Ye Hehuan's head almost fell off the end of the bed, but was pulled back again the next moment.
She screamed uncontrollably.
The sun outside is already going down...
Yu Zhongxiao pressed close to her ear and asked with a suppressed breath: "What did you call me at the gate of the community in the evening?"
Ye Hehuan clutched the wrinkled sheets with both hands. The moment he left, she wanted to chase him, but he forced him back. Her voice was filled with tears and she prayed: "Husband..."
"What did you call me?!"
"husband!"
Yu Zhongxiao's strong hands gripped Ye Hehuan's waist tightly, and his eyes as he stared at her were like the eyes of an eagle on the grassland, sharp and aggressive.
His cheeks tightened: "Scream again!"
"Husband, husband...husband..."
Yu Zhongxiao freed his hand and pinched her chin to force her to raise her head. As their lips and teeth met, they returned to their previous entangled relationship.
The overwhelming pleasure/relief overwhelmed his consciousness.
For a moment, Yu Zhongxiao really doubted that he would die on her body.
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When it was over, Ye Hehuan lay on the pillow. Even the air she breathed was mixed with the smell of hormones, and her senses and touches became sluggish. She squinted and fell on the bed like a puddle of soft mud, refusing to move.
Her black hair stuck to her wet and sticky back, which made her feel a little uncomfortable, but it was not enough to make her get up and wash herself.
When Yu Zhongxiao came out of the shower, Ye Hehuan was already asleep.
The thin blanket was placed around her waist, revealing her snow-white neck and back, slender waist, and graceful lines. She was a beauty in nature, especially after having sex, her eyebrows and eyes became more charming, but She was lying on her side like this, but no one could think of blaspheming against her.
Yu Zhongxiao gently sat down beside the bed.
He lowered his head and looked at the sleeping woman with her eyes closed. For a long time, he stretched out his long and thick fingers and gently smoothed the messy hair around her temples.
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Ye Hehuan was woken up by the aroma of food.
The sky outside has darkened.
Then, the ajar door was pushed open. Yu Zhongxiao was already dressed neatly. He walked to the bed and sat down. Seeing her sleepy look, he didn't urge her to get up. He pushed aside the doubtful hair on her face that blocked her eyes and lowered her head. He said in a voice: "Dinner is already prepared and placed on the table. If you are hungry, get up and eat some. The rice is warm in the rice cooker."
Ye Hehuan suddenly woke up, and then she remembered that he had to return to Fengcheng in the evening.
"what time is it now?"
Yu Zhongxiao raised his hand to look at his watch and answered her: "It's a quarter of an hour before seven o'clock."
The high-speed train leaves at 8:54 pm.
Ye Hehuan was a little annoyed with himself for being so sleepy and was about to get up: "Then I'll take you there."
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You can continue to sleep, Yao Lie just called, he will be returning to the army later, and he will drive to pick me up at the station."
Just as he was talking, a car horn sounded from downstairs.
Ye Hehuan felt very reluctant to leave. Every time they separated, it meant not seeing each other for a week or more. She was just about to say send him downstairs, but Yu Zhongxiao had already stood up: "I'm leaving."
Suddenly, Ye Hehuan was speechless and could only let out a soft "hmm".
Before leaving, Yu Zhongxiao bent over and kissed her forehead again, and said softly: "Let's go."
As soon as he walked out of the bedroom, his cell phone rang. The whistle just now was rang by Yao Lie when he arrived, and the call was also made by Yao Lie, asking him when he was going down.
Ye Hehuan wrapped himself in a thin blanket and heard the security door slam shut, feeling weightless in his heart.
She listened carefully to the noise downstairs. When the sound of the car engine started was heard, she lifted the thin blanket and got out of bed. She walked barefoot to the floor-to-ceiling window. She was very light, as if she was afraid of being discovered by the people downstairs. Yu Zhongxiao had already come out of the unit building. , he was opening the passenger door.
Staring at his tall figure, she didn't withdraw her gaze until the car disappeared around the corner.
Ye Hehuan did not sleep again.
During the more than half an hour that she was sleeping, Yu Zhongxiao had already cleaned the room, and there was no place where she needed to do anything.
After casually putting on a nightgown, Ye Hehuan walked out of the bedroom and saw a table full of dishes.
She stared at the four or five dishes, feeling both happy and a little disappointed.
In the evening, Ye Hehuan did not return to the compound. She threw the sheets she had changed into the washing machine. With the sound of the wheel turning, she washed the dishes and chopsticks again. After making sure that Yu Zhongxiao had arrived in Fengcheng safely, she lay down peacefully. Catch up on sleep in bed.
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For Ye Hehuan, rather than letting Yu Zhongxiao sacrifice his job to come to City B, she would rather live in Fengcheng herself.
This was also her plan that she had never told Yu Zhongxiao.
Compared with the application report that needed to be submitted level by level for approval, her trip to Fengcheng was just a matter of a ticket. The prerequisite for a long-lasting relationship was equality, and she could not let Yu Zhongxiao pay blindly.
However, before Ye Hehuan had time to put this plan into actual action, life gave her an unexpected change that she couldn't cope with.
When he received the call from the Han family, Ye Hehuan was helping his aunt unpack the express box.
She heard Mrs. Tang whispering, "Come to the hospital as soon as possible." She accidentally cut the pulp of the middle finger of her left hand with the scissors. She felt an excruciating pain and bright red blood dropped out.
Aunt Fan whispered worriedly beside her, but the only voice in Ye Hehuan's mind was Mrs. Tang's voice.
She stood up holding the phone, ignoring her injured finger, and walked to the corner and asked Sister Tang: "Did something happen to grandpa?"
Mrs. Tang said it was nothing and asked her to come to the hospital first.
Ye Hehuan's uneasiness became more and more serious. She hung up the phone without further delay, ran into the house, went upstairs, took her bag and hurried back down.
Aunt Fan came after her with a band-aid: "Treat the wound first."
"No."
When he said this, Ye Hehuan was already a little absent-minded.
Her brain was buzzing, and when she was holding the steering wheel, there was a buildup of anxiety in her chest, and she didn't even notice that she ran two red lights.
Ye Hehuan was not the first to arrive at the hospital.
She walked into the emergency building and immediately saw Yin Lian and her daughter standing in front of an ICU ward. They were talking to her grandfather's doctor. Yin Lian frowned slightly, with a worried look on her face. After the doctor walked away, Ye
Jingyu whispered beside her: "Mom, do you think grandpa will——"
"Stop talking nonsense!" Yin Lian stopped her daughter in a cold voice to prevent her from saying anything careless.
Ye Jingyu pouted, a little unhappy.
Ye Hehuan had almost reached the door of the ward. She did not say hello to Yin Lian and her daughter. She looked at Sister-in-law Tang who was waiting quietly and asked about the situation: "Sister-in-law Tang, how is my grandpa?"
When Mrs. Tang saw Ye Hehuan coming over, her eyes immediately turned red. She held her hand but didn't know where to start.
Han Yongsong has been feeling unwell these days, but he didn't say anything. He thought he would get better as long as he took medicine in a few days, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.
Han Yongsong was accidentally injured during a military exercise when he was young. He has been in poor health ever since, which indirectly caused heart diseases. As he grows older, there are more and more problems. As the attending doctor said, the old leader is already eight years old.
At the age of fifteen, it is impossible to be as healthy as a young person.
The words were very cryptic, but everyone present understood them.
It is normal for an octogenarian to die.
Grandpa's situation is not optimistic.
Compared with Yin Lian who caught the doctor and asked about treatment methods, Ye Hehuan said a few words from beginning to end and just sat quietly on the chair in the aisle.
Not long after, Ye Zanwen also arrived at the hospital.
Ye Hehuan suddenly wondered in which capacity he came, the eldest son-in-law or the second son-in-law?
No matter which one, she felt ironic.
"I've called Jingqiu. She and Wade will be there at nine o'clock at the latest." Yin Lian came over with her mobile phone.
Standing in front of the window glass, Ye Hehuan saw the old man inside who was covered with tubes. He had gray hair and a haggard appearance. It was clear that her grandfather was not like this when she first came back... She had not even visited Han's house properly these days.
Let him go.
Ye He
There was a burning sensation in Huan's eyes, and a breath of suffocation was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't spit it out or swallow it.
In the evening, Yin Lian asked Ye Jingyu to go home first.
Ye Zanwen turned his head and saw Ye Hehuan who had been staring at the ward. He also asked Ye Hehuan to go back first and he would guard here. Ye Hehuan said lightly, no, and didn't even look at him again, and turned to
Sister-in-law Tang said, "I'm going to go out and breathe for a while. If you need anything, call me."
After coming out of the emergency room, Ye Hehuan found a wooden chair and sat down on it.
After dinner, many hospitalized patients came downstairs for a walk, including old people, middle-aged people, and children.
She looked at the old people in wheelchairs. Although she understood the truth of life, old age, illness and death, she still couldn't accept it after she had encountered it herself.
It was Han Minjing six years ago, and now she is her grandpa. She subconsciously thought of her grandpa, wondering if he would be the same in a few years...
Everyone who cared about her was leaving one after another.
Thinking of this, Ye Hehuan's nose became sour and tears came out.
The phone in my hand rang.
It was Mrs. Tang who called, saying that grandpa just woke up and the first thing he said when he opened his eyes was to ask her where she was.
"I'll be there right away."
Ye Hehuan hurried into the emergency building while retracting the line.
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After Han Yongsong woke up, he only asked to see Ye Hehuan. As for the others, they were blocked out.
Ye Hehuan put on the isolation gown, opened the door and walked into the ICU ward.
Han Yongsong's consciousness was still a little dazed. When he heard the sound of "Grandpa", he slowly opened his eyes and moved the hand holding the infusion tube. Ye Hehuan immediately stepped forward to hold his hand and said with concern.
: "Grandpa, don't move. How is your body now? Is there anything uncomfortable? I'll ask the doctor to come over and take a look."
Han Yongsong shook his head lightly. It was a bit difficult for him to perform such a simple action.
Under the light, Ye Hehuan looked at the deeper wrinkles on his grandfather's face, and his eyes were red, and he could only hold the old man's hand tightly.
Han Yongsong said nothing, his loving eyes fixed on Ye Hehuan's face.
After a long time, he slowly spoke, his voice hoarse and labored: "Huanhuan, do you have anything to say to grandpa?"
Ye Hehuan immediately followed the old man's words and said: "Grandpa, you will definitely get better. I will be with you in the hospital every day from now on, and I will never run around blindly again, okay?"
