Han Jingqiu's tone was sour. The pretty girl glanced at Ye Hehuan on the bed, smiled at her, and then lowered her head next to Han Jingqiu.

Looking at it from Ye Hehuan's point of view, the two of them seemed to be rubbing each other's temples, and the pretty girl coaxed Han Jingqiu in a low voice: "You are an old woman, so what happened to the women in our art center? Besides, such a beautiful old lady, how could she be so beautiful?

It's hard to find even a lantern, but I'm lucky..."

"Disgusting~" Han Jingqiu rolled her eyes at him, but the corners of her lips turned up.

Ye Hehuan's eyes fell on the man's hand that was quietly placed on Han Jingqiu's waist from behind.

They think they are very hidden, but in fact, the ambiguous feelings between the two can be clearly seen by ordinary people as long as they are not old and dim.

Some people will always be carried away by the so-called love.

Han Jingqiu snorted and squinted at the pretty face named 'Ruan Yan', with a charming look between her brows. From the corner of her eye, she noticed Ye Hehuan's head hanging down, patted away Ruan Yan's restless hand, and touched him again.

He twisted his waist and started flirting in the ward without hesitation: "How many women have you used this sweet talk to?"

"Any sweet words are always the truth, okay?" Ruan Yan is not as unscrupulous as Han Jingqiu, and his words are more obscure: "Which woman have you seen me tell this to?"

Han Jingqiu squeezed his shoulder again, but she was already so coaxed that she was elated.

"There are children here..." Ruan Yan kept paying attention to Ye Hehuan. Seeing Han Jingqiu's movements getting bigger and bigger, he couldn't help but remind him in a low voice.

Only then did Han Jingqiu restrain herself, her smile gradually faded, she threw her bag to Ruan Yan and flipped her newly permed wavy hair: "I'm going to the bathroom."

The bathroom door closed with a click.

Ruan Yan looked at the girl who was looking down at the magazine. She had a calm expression on her face. Her long black hair fell softly on her shoulders. A piece of hair was hooked behind her ears, revealing Bai Xi's slender neck and beautiful side.

Compared to Han Jingqiu's face with makeup, her face is a bit more youthful and energetic, "natural without carvings, pure water emerges as hibiscus".

Ruan Yan sat down on the chair and crossed his legs leisurely. Ye Hehuan glanced up and continued to look down at his magazine.

"What magazine are you reading?" Ruan Yan started talking to her: "My sister is about the same age as you. She always likes to buy novels and magazines like that when she goes home and secretly reads them."

"Really?" Ye Hehuan replied casually..

"Last time, I found a book in the coffee table drawer. There were several stories in it about the rich male protagonist falling in love with Cinderella."

Ruan Yan suddenly asked without any clue: "What kind of man do you like?"

Ye Hehuan's eyes turned from the magazine to his face. Ruan Yan was smooth and fair, with a faint smile on his lips. He was not short. He was wearing a khaki down jacket and a gray-blue shirt. She was slowly

Looking down slowly, he saw black trousers and leather shoes, well-dressed, and looked up into his eyes again.

Ye Hehuan didn't like the way he looked at her. It was too naked and obviously had bad intentions. She didn't know what Han Jingqiu looked at...

"My request is very simple."

She pursed her lips, put on an innocent expression, and turned to look at Ruan Yan, who was waiting for the answer. Her thick cat eyes were lively and beautiful, and she smiled slyly: "As long as you are not the kind of person who is obviously neither male nor female but still looks serious.

It’s okay to be a sissy pretending to be the straightest man in the universe.”

Ruan Yan: "..."

"What are you talking about behind my back?" Han Jingqiu came out of the bathroom and shook the water drops on her hands.

Ruan Yan didn't look good. He stepped away from the chair and stood up. When he saw her smiling again, he thought she was charming: "Let's talk about what books little girls like to read now."

Han Jingqiu was also attracted by the magazine in Ye Hehuan's hand: "Don't all current school girls like to read gossip about celebrities."

Ye Hehuan raised his eyes and smiled: "No, this magazine is mainly about people's livelihood."

"..."

Han Jingqiu raised her eyebrows. She would not be deceived by Ye Hehuan's innocent appearance. She also cared about people's livelihood. She sneered secretly. If her father hadn't asked her to come to the hospital, she wouldn't have wanted to visit Ye Hehuan at all. Her eyes stayed on that book

In the magazine, he sarcastically said: "You are really worried about the country and the people."

"Auntie, I didn't lie to you. If you don't believe me, just see for yourself."

Ye Hehuan handed over the magazine and kindly explained: "The real husband of a joint in xx city angrily beat the male mistress, punched, kicked, stripped and threw feces on her."

Han Jingqiu and Ruan Yan both looked ugly, as if they had been stepped on and their feet hurt.

"This male mistress is only in her early twenties, has hands and feet, and is actually acting as an old woman's little wolfdog..." Ye Hehuan was still talking there with gusto.

Han Jingqiu interrupted her: "Since you are fine, Ruan Yan and I will leave first. We have rehearsals at the music center in the afternoon."

Walking to the door, Han Jingqiu turned back, looked at Ye Hehuan meaningfully and confessed: "Ruan Yan and I are just ordinary work friends. Don't tell your grandpa that he came with me to see you, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble."

Misunderstand."

Ye Hehuan nodded with a serious expression. Han Jingqiu felt relieved and gave her a rare and kind smile: "Then you should have a good rest."

With the door closed, Ye Hehuan could still vaguely hear the conversation between the pretty boy and Han Jingqiu in the corridor——

"Qiu, your niece...tell your family...the old man...is looking for you..."

"What are you worried about...could it be...free to make friends?...Aren't you going to treat me to Haidilao? Let's go!"

Looking back from the closed door, Ye Hehuan thought of Yu Zhongxiao far away in Yunnan, and the scene of Han Jingqiu blatantly hooking up with that man flashed in her mind. She didn't even feel like gloating, and took out the new one from under the pillow.

Bought a Nokia mobile phone.

She dialed Yu Zhongxiao's number, and after two long beeps, the receiver turned into a mechanical female voice: "The number you dialed is currently on a call -"

He pressed the phone.

Ye Hehuan looked at the time at the top of the screen. It was almost time for dinner. Based on the nature of his work, he was probably socializing and would not be able to answer the phone.

She has been able to eat liquid food since yesterday.

Dinner was delivered by the Ye family's nanny. The freshly cooked millet porridge was served in a thermos box. Ye Hehuan smelled the faint fragrance of rice, but couldn't whet his appetite.

The nanny planned to stay with her for the night, but was driven away by Ye Hehuan.

After hanging up the water and waiting for the nurse to leave with the empty IV bottle, Ye Hehuan looked away from the TV screen and took his mobile phone.

She played with snakes and swallowed eggs for a while, but in the end she couldn't beat the real clamor in her heart. She opened the address book again, and the result this time was still the same. He pressed it directly again. When she called again, what was waiting for her was

Shutdown reminder: "Hello, the user you dialed is temporarily unavailable, sorry..."

At this moment, Ye Hehuan couldn't find any more reasons. He just didn't want to pay attention to her, and it didn't matter whether he was busy or not.

Just like when I dropped her off at the door of the hotel that day.

Ye Hehuan knew in her heart that her reckless behavior that day had led to today's situation. She clutched her phone and began to feel uncomfortable.

But she didn't regret it.

The moment she kissed his lips, she knew exactly what she was doing. It was not just teasing out of anger and grievance. She felt a stronger dependence on Yu Zhongxiao than when she was with Yan Yu. This was not a

It was a good sign, but she couldn't stop this feeling from growing and spreading.

On the TV, the heroine wearing a cheongsam was looking at the hero sadly: "How can you be so callous? You wrote so many letters, but you didn't reply to any of them."

Ye Hehuan lowered his head and stared at the darkened screen of his mobile phone, unable to associate Yu Zhongxiao with ruthlessness.

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One week passed in the blink of an eye.

Ye Hehuan left the hospital and returned to the military compound to recuperate. Except for Ye Jiming, no one in the Ye family dared to say another word as she walked sideways.

Since being rejected from many calls that day, Ye Hehuan has not called or sent text messages to Yu Zhongxiao.

She said she didn't want to go back to Vancouver, so Ye Jiming ordered Ye Zanwen to go through the relevant procedures without saying a word. With some help, she soon entered the best middle school in city B. Following the children who were preparing for the college entrance examination tremblingly, she entered the dark finals of her senior year of high school.

sprint stage.

For most of the month, she hung out with Qin Shousheng. While others were rushing to study at the city library on weekends, the two of them went to colleges and universities to set up stalls and sell books.

On one occasion, the two were reported to the police by the masses, and more than 200 pirated books were confiscated.

Ye Zanwen received the call and as a guardian, his face was blue when he took her out. Before leaving, he said: "You will embarrass the Ye family!"

Ye Hehuan stood at the gate of the police station and rolled his eyes. Next weekend, she will still be seen at the gate of a certain university.

She returned to her previous heartless virtues, eating when she needed to eat and drinking when she needed to drink, and her little life was extremely nourishing and comfortable.

…

On the day of her eighteenth birthday, Ye Hehuan received many gifts.

Secretary Ye Zanwen called her and asked her what brand of car she liked. Without even thinking about it, she said 'Wrangler'.

After she finished speaking, she was stunned for a moment and looked at the kawaii calendar on the front desk. The day she came back from Yunnan was circled with a big red pen. As of today, more than a month has passed.

.

At night, Ye Hehuan lay on the bed, looking up at the sea of ​​stars illuminated by the projector lights on the ceiling. After a long time, he turned around, holding his mobile phone in his hand.

Today was her birthday. She should have clasped her hands and closed her eyes to make a good wish, but the man she called 'little uncle' occupied her mind.

She secretly despised herself in her heart, but after despising him, she still couldn't control herself from thinking about him.

Like countless nights before, Ye Hehuan entered words one by one in the text message box, and then deleted them word by word. In the end, everything was blank.

She didn't send him a single text message.

Sitting up from the bed, Ye Hehuan hesitated and called Yu Zhongxiao.

After four or five rings, the other party answered. She heard Yu Zhongxiao's magnetic voice, which still showed a bit of laziness after being woken up: "Hello?"
To be continued...