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The Most Beautiful Years Met You [247] The finale is over!

When Yu Zhongxiao woke up, he subconsciously touched the side, only to find an empty * sheet.

Walking out of the bedroom, he saw Ye Hehuan standing in the dining room.

She was wearing an apron, her long hair was tied up, a loose gray sweater and jeans, and she was placing a plate with poached eggs on the dining table.

"Are you up?" Ye Hehuan raised his head and saw the man coming out.

Yu Zhongxiao's eyes passed by the breakfast items, such as pickled rice, poached eggs, fried dough sticks, and pickled cucumbers. This was the first time she got up to make breakfast during their time together.

"Go and brush your teeth and wash your face," she said, picking up the spoon and letting a few strands of hair slip past her forehead: "I'll help you fill up the rice."

When Yu Zhongxiao came out of the bathroom, Ye Hehuan had already spread out all the clothes he wanted to wear on the sofa.

After breakfast, Yu Zhongxiao was ready to return to the army.

"I'll take you downstairs."

Yu Zhongxiao buttoned the cuffs of his military lining, raised his head, and his eyes fell on her face sincerely and gently: "Why are you so considerate today?"

Ye Hehuan pursed his lips: "Wasn't I considerate before?"

Yu Zhongxiao smiled.

"..." Ye Hehuan forcibly moved his eyes away and silently recited the heart-clearing mantra. Sure enough, the man was mistaken.

She finally sent the person downstairs.

Yu Zhongxiao lowered the window and let Ye Hehuan go upstairs first. After her figure disappeared at the top of the stairs, he safely lit the ignition, started the car and left the capital of Xingyu.

…………

Today, Yu Zhongxiao is going to the hotel for a meeting.

Halfway through, he received a call from his comrades in the army.

Yu Zhongxiao looked at the road ahead. For some reason, he couldn't hear what the other party was saying. After hanging up the phone, this impetuous feeling became more and more real. He couldn't help but reach out and pull off his crisp tie. While waiting at the red light at the intersection,

, his fingers holding the steering wheel tightened, as if an idea was about to burst out of his mind.

When he restarted the car, he turned the steering wheel and turned the car onto the road back to the Star Language capital.

The car stopped below the apartment building. Yu Zhongxiao unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car, and went upstairs.

The door to the apartment was closed tightly. He rang the doorbell, but there was no sound of footsteps approaching. He took out the key and opened the door. The room was dark and the curtains were tightly closed.

The two pairs of slippers were still neatly placed at the entrance, but the pair of nb casual shoes were gone.

Without even changing his shoes, Yu Zhongxiao strode to the bedroom, opened the door, and found that his bed was very clean. He opened the doors to the other two rooms one after another. The leftovers on the dining room table were gone.

, the washed dishes and chopsticks have been put away in the cupboard.

The irritability in his heart became more and more intense. He unbuttoned his military uniform and stood at the door of the kitchen to call Ye Hehuan.

"Sorry, the phone you dialed has enabled SMS calling service, sorry..."

————

From the fifth floor to the first floor, Yu Zhongxiao didn't know how long it took him. As soon as he unlocked the car and opened the driver's door, he heard "little uncle" asking him to slow down. He turned around and saw Qin Shousheng running towards him, panting.

Qin Shousheng felt that he had done something wrong. Someone called him and dug him up from the bed early in the morning, and he had to come here again to deliver the message.

Yu Zhongxiao stared at him with dark eyes, pursed his thin lips tightly, and said nothing.

This was the first time Qin Shousheng felt the word "cold" on Yu Zhongxiao, the kind of cold that said, "Don't mess with me, otherwise the consequences will be serious."

He subconsciously rubbed his trouser pocket with his right hand, suddenly worried about himself.

But thinking of the man's crying advice, he still took out a letter from his trouser pocket, observed Yu Zhongxiao's face, and said carefully: "He Huan asked me to come here to give this to you, saying that you

After reading it, I understood everything."

Qin Shousheng witnessed with his own eyes the change in Yu Zhongxiao's face when he read the letter.

Such Yu Zhongxiao made him feel horrible.

Therefore, when Yu Zhongxiao gritted his teeth and pulled up his collar, Qin Shousheng did not resist at all, closed his eyes and begged for mercy: "It's none of my business, it's really none of my business."

"Where is she?"

Yu Zhongxiao only asked three words.



When Qin Shousheng said the word "airport", Yu Zhongxiao pushed him away, got in the car, ignited the car, put it into gear, reversed, turned, and then the black car rushed out at a speed of no less than 80 yards and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At the intersection.

Damn, damn, damn!

Qin Shousheng jumped on the spot and quickly took out his mobile phone to call Ye Hehuan, only to find that it was turned off!

————The dividing line of the finale——————

The car was driving rapidly on the road, and even after being photographed by the camera, it still showed no tendency to slow down.

Yu Zhongxiao's big hand was holding the steering wheel, and the veins on the back of his hand were prominent. The cell phone on the passenger seat was ringing desperately. He seemed not to have heard it. There was only the content of the letter in his mind, which was just a few words, but every word, even the punctuation, was there.

, he remembered everything very clearly.

She said, "Uncle, I have thought carefully these days and can only say, I'm sorry, life is too boring for me now and I have lost my goal in life. The world is so big and I want to go out for a walk."

Let's go and see. I'll come back when I've had enough fun. If you meet a good girl and think she's suitable and don't want to wait for me, I can understand that. By the time you see this letter, I may already be on the plane.

, please forgive my willfulness, I'm sorry...

If Ye Hehuan said these words personally in front of him, then Ye Hehuan would be lucky enough to hear Chief of Staff Yu say foul language for the first time. You need a fucking lesson!

He thought of her early morning attentiveness and her words last night, 'If I'm not here anymore'.

Everything seems to have been there for a long time, but he himself has become slow.

The car suddenly stopped at the gate of the airport, but Yu Zhongxiao didn't get out. He sat in the car. There were vehicles passing by outside, but it was quiet inside. Through the windshield, he looked at the passengers entering and leaving the airport, his cheeks

The bulges were caused by clenching the teeth, and the circles under the eyes gradually became red.

…………

Military compound, Yujia.

When Yu Zhongxiao returned home, it was already dark outside. He was holding a military jacket in his hand, and his dark green tie was loosened and hung under his shirt collar. When he walked to the entrance, he saw his father. Yu Zhanming seemed to be waiting for him specially.

, her mouth was pursed tightly, and her face was dark and ugly. Seeing him raise his head, he turned around and went upstairs.

As soon as the study door closed, Yu Zhanming's anger that he had suppressed all day burst out.

"Let the entire brigade cadres wait for you to hold a meeting! What a great honor! Are you a national leader or a foreign head of state? You don't answer the phone and the troops don't call back! How do you still know to go home?!"

"Don't say anything? Aren't you very capable!" Yu Zhanming slapped his hand on the desk and made a sound.

Yu Zhongxiao whispered: "If there's nothing else, I'll go back to the room first."

Chief of Staff Yu's blood pressure soared. Looking at his hopeless look, he was filled with hatred: "Look at how cowardly you are!"

After walking out of the study, Yu Zhongxiao went straight back to his bedroom.

Watching his son leave, Yu Zhanming sat back on the chair and was so angry that he bent over and put his hands on his knees. In addition to anger, he was also disappointed. The son he had worked so hard to educate for so many years actually behaved like this for a woman. If it weren't for his identity,

Occupational restrictions, I’m afraid they are all flying in the air right now!

That night, Yu Zhongxiao didn't come out of the room again.

The next morning, Yu Zhanming was sitting at the dining table reading the newspaper. He raised his head when he heard footsteps on the stairs. Yu Zhongxiao had already entered the restaurant. His eyes were bloodshot, as if he hadn't slept, but he had already changed into clean clothes, and it didn't look like he was sleeping.

I was so lost when I came back last night.

But when he said he wanted to go abroad, Chief of Staff Yu's relief instantly turned to anger.

"Going abroad? You still know what the hell you do!"

After saying this, he threw down the newspaper and left.

Yu Zhongxiao leaned back on the chair and slowly clenched his hands on the edge of the table into fists.

——————

Qin Shousheng yawned and opened the security door. When he saw the man outside the door, he was so frightened that he immediately closed the door without even throwing away the garbage bag.

But the reaction was too slow, and a big hand with distinct joints was already holding the edge of the door.

Qin Shousheng didn't know where Ye Hehuan had gone. He felt that he had been tricked by Ye Hehuan. He had promised to contact her as soon as he landed in Brazil, but so far he had not received any international long-distance calls. The Ye family and the Han family had

There is also no news about Ye Hehuan in Bian, it seems that he disappeared from the world overnight.

That letter was placed by Ye Hehuan in the small mailbox under Qin Shousheng's residence.

I called him the day before yesterday to tell him to pick it up.

When Yu Zhongxiao heard Qin Shousheng say that Ye Hehuan was crying on the phone, he stood up, opened the door and left quietly without asking any more questions.

Walking out of the residential building, the strong sunlight penetrated his sight.

Yu Zhongxiao narrowed his eyes slightly.

There was a little boy running over holding a balloon. Behind him was a young mother who shouted to be careful. His eyes followed them subconsciously.

For a long time, he didn't look back.



That night, Chief of Staff Yu returned home and instinctively glanced at the second floor.

"The young leader went back to the army in the afternoon." The housekeeping aunt guessed what the old leader was thinking and said proactively.

In the past few days, the young leader has not been to the army, and the old leader is not in a hurry to return to the capital. The old lady and her little sisters went to Mount Emei to watch monkeys after their grandson was full moon. The relationship between the father and son is like a dynamite bag, and they are always ready to go back to the capital.

It is possible to ignite the wires, causing the atmosphere in the entire home to become uncomfortable.

After learning that his second son was finally awake, Chief of Staff Yu's brows, which had been furrowed for days, relaxed slightly.

Of course he knew what Yu Zhongxiao had done in the past two days, using all the methods he used to detect enemies on a woman!

Chief of Staff Yu didn't stop him and let him do what he wanted.

Now that I can't find anyone, I've given up, and finally I'm willing to go back to work.

Back in the study, Chief of Staff Yu made a phone call and told him to return to the capital tomorrow. Before hanging up the phone, he asked the other party how they were settling in.

The person on the other end of the phone was Yu Zhanming's secretary.

"Very cooperative. I didn't complain or complain about being tired. I just had a nosebleed and fainted the night I first entered Tibet."

Yu Zhongxiao hummed.

Before putting down the phone, he unconsciously confessed: "Let the troops take more care of the situation. The southerners are weak."

————The dividing line of the finale——————

Three months later.

In Fengcheng in February of the following year, there was a snowfall, and the whole city seemed to be covered in silver. It was also this sudden heavy snow that postponed the upcoming military exercise of a certain brigade.

Yu Zhongxiao parked the car, entered the house, and found his eldest nephew sitting in the living room, playing Lego and watching the news broadcast.

In the past few months, he basically lived in the army and rarely came back.

"Grandpa saw it," Yu Jingxi said while riding the Lego, "He said he wanted to check the weather in Xizang, so he answered the phone halfway through and hasn't come back yet!"

Yu Zhongxiao touched his nephew's little head, and when he was about to go upstairs, the little guy muttered again: "Grandpa keeps reading the weather forecast recently, which makes me unable to watch TV properly."

His steps were slow, Yu Zhongxiao turned around and asked his nephew: "Grandpa, where are you looking at the weather?"

"Xizang, if you don't look at anything else, just look at Xizang!"



The study door was opened, and Yu Zhanming hung up the phone almost at the same time.

He looked at his son who came in, frowned, and said in a bad tone: "How old are you? You didn't know how to knock on the door when you came in!"

Yu Zhongxiao's eyes glanced at the phone that was placed on the desk. When Yu Jingxi said the word "Xizang", many things had gradually been unveiled. The only way to make a person disappear without a trace was

Jun/Fang, if Yu Zhongxiao only speculated that the matter was related to his father three months ago, now he is completely convinced of this idea.

"I just want to know why she was allowed to go to Xizang?"

Yu Zhanming looked at his son with glaring eyes. When he saw what had happened, he did not cover it up, but he also lowered his lips and did not speak.

————The dividing line of the finale——————

Life on the plateau is simply a physical and psychological torture for Ye Hehuan, who has just arrived.

In the first month of Tibet, she had to wear an oxygen mask every three days. The cold climate made her wrap herself in a quilt and not want to get up. Every time, she would think of her fantasy of following Yu Zhongxiao to Xizang to live a better life.

She was so silly and full of ideals, but the reality was so skinny. The first few days were especially sad. She couldn't help but hide in bed and cry, thinking about Yu Zhongxiao and the warmth of the southern city.

Even though her days were like a year, she still persevered and did not clamor to return to Fengcheng and City B.

"It's snowing again!"

Walking out of the canteen, the female soldiers accompanying them looked up at the sky and sighed.

Ye Hehuan stretched out her hand, and a snowflake fell quietly on her palm, and finally melted into a drop of water.

Whether it is Fengcheng or B City, it rarely snows. Even in the middle of winter, it is just cold and dry, unlike here, where there is an illusion of snow all year round.

The female soldiers accompanying them were going to the training ground, and Ye Hehuan was about to go back to the dormitory. They parted ways at a fork in the road.

Within a few minutes, the ground was already covered with a thin layer of snow.

Ye Hehuan exhaled white mist, and there were a few snowflakes on her short black hair. She couldn't help but pull up the collar of her training uniform. It was almost 500 meters from the cafeteria to the dormitory. She was afraid of the cold, and saw the snow getting more and more.

The bigger he was, he simply started running, but when he ran around a corner, he stopped.

She saw a tall figure in the distance, thinking it was an illusion, she blinked her eyes, but it was still there.

As the man came closer and closer, Ye Hehuan's feet seemed to be filled with lead and stayed in place.

She stared at the face that appeared countless times in her dreams for a moment, her nose was sore, and tears seemed to burst out of her eyes in the next second.

Yu Zhongxiao stood in front of her and smiled lowly, "Why, don't you recognize me?"

The choking in Ye Hehuan's throat became even stronger. She wanted to ask you why you are here, but was afraid that her voice would be all nasal. Her eyes slid from his face to his neck, and then fell on his black coat.

Above, he was not wearing a military uniform, and the snowflakes printed on the shoulders of the coat disappeared instantly.

"Have you eaten yet?" He asked so casually, as if they had not been separated for several months.

Ye Hehuan nodded: "Yeah."

The two stood face to face on the roadside, and a soldier ran past them against the snow.

Yu Zhongxiao broke the silence: "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

"..."

"I haven't eaten yet," he said.

Ye Hehuan raised his eyes to look at him, only to see a faint smile on Yu Zhongxiao's lips, and then heard him ask: "Where is the canteen? There should be food after dinner time, right?"

She said in a low voice: "I don't know, let's go and take a look first."

She was about to turn around and take him to the cafeteria, but found that her legs were frozen. She looked at him and pursed her lips a little aggrievedly, "I can't walk anymore."

Such coquettishness made me feel like I was back to the past.

Yu Zhongxiao knelt down in front of her.

He turned his head and said jokingly: "There are pickets, so I can't carry you, so I can only carry you on my back."

Ye Hehuan looked at his broad back, and then lay down on him. The next moment, Yu Zhongxiao was already carrying her on his back.

Snowflakes fell on their heads, and their casual leather shoes made a slight squeaking sound when they stepped on the ground. Ye Hehuan's chin rested on Yu Zhongxiao's shoulder, and his hands couldn't help but tighten around his neck. During his breath, it was

The warm and familiar smell of him made her feel at ease and moved.

"Online shopping is not allowed here." She suddenly said in his ear, with a resentful tone.

Yu Zhongxiao chuckled: "Do you still have a chance to surf the Internet?"

"...I'll give you an example."

"It doesn't matter, you can buy more when you go back."

"And my hair has been cut. They say long hair is not allowed in the army. Isn't it ugly?"

"Both hair and long hair look good."

"You must be lying to me!"

"Do not lie to you."



"Your sister-in-law called me."

"when?"

"Yesterday, she told me something about Yan Yan."

"……What's up?"

"Want to know?"

"In no mood!"

"Okay, let's not talk about that."

"..."

"Which direction is the cafeteria?"

"Want to know?"

"Um."

"I won't tell you~"

The voices of the two gradually faded away, leaving only a series of clear footprints on the snow-white ground.

※※

This kind of love never existed before you, and it will never exist after you.

End.

(Ended in the early morning of June 2, 2015)

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ps: This open ending was designed when I wrote the first chapter of the extra chapter eight years ago. Their story begins and ends in winter. In fact, everything that needs to be explained has been explained. The triplets that everyone is looking forward to

, I will come back after the minimally invasive surgery to supplement the follow-up. Due to my personal health, this article has gone through two winters, plus one spring, summer and autumn, and I have been ill for a long time. I am very grateful to everyone for your patience and companionship. It is also you who have kept me from getting sick.

I gave up this extra story so that I can present it in the most ideal state. I used to like tall and thin boys with fair skin, but I also unknowingly fell in love with men like my second brother through the words.

He is not handsome, he is close to an ordinary man in reality, he will have a lot of helplessness, but this makes it easier for him to become a hero in every woman's heart.

Regarding the story of Boss Xin Wenli and Gu Ranning, interested readers can follow Weibo and be notified when updates are made. The name of Weibo is Ke Ge Junmei. I can’t explain many things here. Finally, I wish you the best.

Everyone live a happy and healthy life every day.

By the way, in the last chapter, some readers couldn't understand why Jing Xi didn't go to dinner. I just want to say that this guy was a little depressed and moody at the time. Have you forgotten?

Next, I’ll put a little easter egg (put it below what the author has to say, and bet on how many people will see it)

"You haven't come yet, how dare I grow old?"

Early summer 2000.

Ye Hehuan stood close to the wall. There was no air conditioning in the room. Her clothes on the back were soaked with sweat, and a large amount of sweat fell down her forehead, but her hands hanging by her sides were tightly clenched, like

He was unwilling to do so, but also seemed to be suppressing his temper.

Mrs. Tang passed by the door and saw the child standing in the study room. She couldn't bear it. Just as she was about to sneak in, Han Minjing's figure appeared at the door. She said coldly: "Don't give it to her."

Turn on the air conditioner. If you keep being so stubborn, then keep standing like this."

After saying that, he turned around and went back to the bedroom to take a nap.

Ye Hehuan raised his head, glanced at Han Minjing's leaving figure, and stubbornly turned his head to the other side.

When the door of the study room closed, she ran to the sofa, took out a small gift box with exquisite packaging from her schoolbag, opened the box in a few moments, and poured out a pomegranate-style hairpin, which she used to skip school and talk to Qin Shousheng.

I bought it with the money I earned from selling snacks at a stall in front of a primary school and gave it to Han Minjing as a birthday present.

She ran to the desk again, picked up the "Reader", tore off a page randomly, wrapped it in a hairpin, and threw it out of the window!

Then I threw myself on the sofa and didn't turn on the air conditioner, so it was just so hot.

After a long time, Ye Hehuan got up again, ran to the window and leaned out half of his body to look down.

The crumpled paper was beside the flower bed in the yard.

Perhaps it was her unwillingness to give in, but she just stared at it, refusing to go down and pick it up.

A tall man in military uniform walked into the courtyard of the Han family. Ye Hehuan had an idea in his mind and shouted to him: "Hey, soldier!"

The man paused and looked up to the second floor.

The big-brimmed hat covered half of his face, but you could still see his strong outline.

Ye Hehuan stared at the three stars on his shoulder for a while, curled his lips, leaned against the window and said, "Help me pick something up."

The man withdrew his gaze and walked straight inside.

Even a soldier bullied me!

She glanced at the desk, and with lightning speed, she tore off another piece of paper and crumpled it into a ball. When the man passed by the window, she hit it hard at the right angle.

I don't know if he was on guard or if he reacted really quickly, but the man raised his hand and caught the ball of paper.

When Ye Hehuan opened her mouth slightly in surprise, her forehead hurt.

You stinky soldier actually threw the paper ball back!

"you--"

Ye Hehuan held the ball of paper and pointed to the window. Is there anyone in the yard?

She was so angry that she was about to rush downstairs to make trouble. When she turned around, she saw Han Minjing standing at the door with a cold face.

When I went downstairs again, it was almost dusk.

Mrs. Tang was cleaning up the living room, and Ye Hehuan immediately saw the wrinkled paper on the tea table and the pomegranate hairpin next to it.

"Captain Yu just came to see the old chief and said he picked it up in the yard."

Ye Hehuan leaned on the sofa, playing with hairpins with his little hands, disapprovingly: "Isn't he just a soldier~"

"Ouch, don't say that again."

Mrs. Tang advised softly: "If your mother hears this, she will punish you again."

Ye Hehuan went upstairs with the hairpin, walked to the walking platform, and snorted unwillingly: "You are just a loser!"

In August of the same year, the naughty child was sent to Vancouver.

(over)


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