Her Little Sweet Lover

The screen was foggy.

Yu Xinghe's skin is fair, her face is reddish, her hair is randomly pulled up, and two strands of broken hair hang on the side of her ears. Her eyes were ambiguous, her fingers gently stroked from the shoulder to the wrist, bringing first-rate drops of water.

Under her delicate neck is the beautiful collarbone he kissed, which is even more **** and charming in the dimness at the moment.

Further down, is the softness that he has not yet enjoyed.

Quite Alice, plump.

above.

It's all He Youting's imagination.

His video request was ruthlessly rejected by Yu Xinghe, and he gave him a blank eye as a warning.

He Youting pretended to say: "I'll just make a joke, you should rest as soon as you finish washing," he coughed dryly, "I'm sleepy, go to sleep."

After hanging up the phone, he hastily applied some shower gel on his body, rushed down casually, and went back to sleep full of resentment.

In the few days that Yu Xinghe was here, because she was leaving soon, the two would not see each other for some time in the future, so He Youting tried his best to spend time with her.

Now that she is not here, he thought he could be quiet for a few days and sit in the office honestly, but he didn't expect something happened again.

The call came from Qin Hao, saying that He Siling would not answer the phone, and that he was clearly at home, but would not open the door for him.

He Youting said: "She is not at home, she said yesterday that she went to Shenzhen."

"I'll be back in the middle of the night."

"how do you know?"

Qin Hao said in an anxious tone, "Call me in the middle of the night and ask me to send Xiaomi to her dance class for a while, and ask her what’s wrong, but her voice has changed, as if she had cried, so I hurried to find her. She knocked on the door for a long time and no one answered."

He Youting immediately got up, took the key and left, "I will pass now."

Qin Hao said hurriedly, "Hurry up, I'm waiting for you here."

Half an hour later, He Youting drove to He Siling's home on the express train, and when he got out of the elevator, he saw Qin Hao squatting at the door. He was probably exhausted from guarding in the middle of the night until now.

The two looked at each other, and He Youting directly rang the doorbell and knocked on the door immediately after pressing. He hung his head, "Sister, sister?"

He yelled a few more times without responding.

"Are you sure she is at home?"

Qin Hao nodded: "She is in the car and should be at home."

He Youting took out the key and opened the door.

Because he lives alone, and He Siling's husband is not at home all the time, so their siblings have each other's keys to each other's home, in case of emergency.

As soon as the door opened, Qin Hao rushed in first.

The room was dim, the curtains in the living room were not opened, and the two people froze in place.

He Siling sat on the ground, leaned back on the sofa, and buried his head in his knees.

He Youting walked over, squatted down, and squeezed his hand on her shoulder, "Sister?"

He Siling didn't speak or move. He Youting simply sat on the ground, face to face with her, gently shook her shoulder, and whispered: "Sister, what's the matter? Tell me, I will solve it."

After waiting for a while, he frowned and supported her shoulders to make her raise her head. Seeing her look, He Youting's heart instantly squeezed. Why did he become so haggard?

He Siling's eyes were lack of focus and focus. His eyes were already swollen, and he didn't know how long he had been crying.

When she came back from Shenzhen, it became like this. 80% of them had quarreled with Tang Huaili. Qin Hao took out the phone and said, "Let me ask Huaili."

"Don't call him."

Qin Hao paused.

He Siling said their first words after entering the door, "Don't call him."

He Youting was about to die in a hurry: "What's the matter with you?"

He Siling stubbornly did not let the tears fall. After a long time, she bit her lip and trembled, "He doesn't want me anymore."

As soon as he said this, He Youting was stunned, and Qin Hao's hand holding the phone dropped to his side.

The three of them, plus Tang Huaili, have played together since they were teenagers. They grew up so close, and they were close to each other. So when He Siling said the phrase "he doesn’t want me anymore", The other two people couldn't believe it subconsciously.

"Don't talk nonsense." He Youting frowned.

He Siling buried her head in her knees again, and her voice contained countless disappointments and grievances, "He has someone else."

Regarding the day that just passed, how she went to him with suspicion and how she saw that scene with her own eyes, she no longer wanted to think about it, and she didn't dare to think about it.

After a few years of marriage, her daughter has been so old. Although the two places have been separated all the year round, she has never doubted Tang Huaili.

He and her childhood sweethearts, he is her brother's good brother, they have known each other for more than ten years, he will not.

But seeing is believing, he also admitted.

As if she had been slapped countless times, she fled without even seeing the woman's appearance.

In the face of others, she is carefree and unrestrained. She looks like Zhongxing Pengyue. She is the envious rich lady, but she has always been at a disadvantage in front of Tang Huaili.

She was eaten to death by him, and regarded him more importantly than Xiaomi.

Because she loves him.

Qin Hao didn't say a word.

But his clenched fist had already squeezed the blood out of the palm of his hand, and he sighed deeply, "I'll go to him and ask."

He turned around and saw Tang Huaili who had just arrived home.

Tang Huaili was also a little over eighteen meters tall, still dazzling when he threw it in the crowd.

He was wearing glasses and his expression was solemn, and he understood the atmosphere in the room.

Qin Hao stared at him stiffly, just as he uttered a "bastard", his fist had already followed, and he knocked Tang Huaili to the ground with a punch. He grabbed his collar, gritted his teeth, and his eyes were red.

"You **** know how to come back!"

"You did this kind of thing!"

"Are you worthy of me and Lao He! Bastard!"

He killed him, Tang Huaili's mouth was already bleeding, but he didn't fight back, and he didn't justify himself in a word.

He Youting watched him get beaten so coldly.

This was impossible before. When in school, whoever dared to bully any of them, the others would definitely rallied and attacked, even He Siling would have to end.

Qin Hao punched him ten times, grabbed him by the collar and slammed him against the wall. The painful Tang Huaili couldn't help covering his chest. He panted heavily, wiped the corners of his mouth, and looked at him. enough?"

"Enough playing, let me talk to Siling alone."

He Youting squeezed He Siling's shoulder, stood up and walked outside. He stopped when he passed by Tang Huaili, and cast his cold eyes on him, "You better give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise I won't let you go."

He motioned to Qin Hao, who looked like a fierce beast, staring at Tang Huaili viciously. Before leaving, he turned his head and glanced at He Siling.

Qin Hao closed the door.

downstairs.

The two men leaned on He Youting's car. He lit a cigarette and handed it to Qin Hao.

Qin Hao took it, his hand still shaking.

He Youting glanced at him, "I won't let Tang Huaili go, it won't be so easy."

Qin Hao didn't say a word, and took a hard breath. He just started too hard, and now he feels pain.

He was really angry.

With a cigarette between his fingers, He Youting looked at the misty sky in the distance, and asked quietly, "Do you still like my sister."

Qin Hao's Adam's apple rolled without thinking, "Never stopped."

He Youting did not speak.

That year, Qin Hao was seventeen years old.

He Siling was three years older than him, but he never regarded her as a sister. He liked her, and he liked her to death. The teenage young boy secretly vowed to treat her well for the rest of his life.

He Youting was a brother and assisted. He returned to China on holiday. The two of them planned for a long time and folded 999 thousand paper cranes, each with a love sentence written in each.

This was the most popular at the time, and any girl would be proud of it for a long time.

He also wanted to make her proud.

At that time, the Internet was underdeveloped, and not everyone had a mobile phone. The brothers racked their brains and thought of a lot of numb words and wrote them into paper cranes.

On her birthday, Qin Hao dressed herself up carefully and prepared to confess her confession. As a result, she took Tang Huaili's hand and stood in front of him and He Youting, with a shy expression on her face, saying that they were all done.

The young man was heartbroken, and silently hid the Thousand Paper Crane glass bottle behind him, and he had no chance to say that confession again.

Seven years passed in a flash.

Qin Hao finished a cigarette and lighted another.

He Youting looked at him, "Regret it?"

Regret it?

Probably not, after all, the person she liked was not him back then. He didn't want to stalk her and annoy her.

Qin Hao didn't speak for a long time. After smoking the second cigarette, he calmed down and stared at the dry tree with snow hanging not far away.

"Actually, for so many years, I didn't deliberately think about her."

"I don't fall in love, nor am I waiting for her, it's just—" He tried to describe his mental state over the years, "No one can give me the feeling she gave me. I don't want to make do with it."

"She likes others. Okay, that's my brother. I believe he can be nice to her. I will not pester her."

"She gets married, yes, I will be her best man."

"She gave birth to a child, and I will be a godfather for her child."

"I can do anything, as long as she is happy, but," he still tickles his teeth with hatred, "Is that a human thing for Tang Huaili? I have the heart to kill him."

The person I'm protecting, has been hiding in my heart for so many years, baby for so many years, so that you have ruined her and bullied her so much. Why?

Just because she loves you?

Qin Hao is energetic and good at work. Although his family is not particularly wealthy, he has two houses in the center of the capital. In the eyes of many people, the conditions are already very good.

In recent years, some girls like him, and someone in the station introduces him to a girlfriend. He just bluffs over and never picks up.

Others think that he is playing hard, or he wants to develop his career while he is young, and does not want to be distracted by falling in love.

Only He Youting knew that Qin Hao had an unknown wound in his heart.

He Youting looked up, and the curtains on the balcony had not been opened yet.

After that day, Tang Huaili went directly to He Qian and resigned, and returned to Shenzhen to take over the job.

No one knows what the two people upstairs are talking about.

He Siling called He Youting: "Don't trouble him."

He Youting: "Just let him go?"

"We are about to divorce."

He Siling's voice was exhausted, and she didn't want to say a word, "There is also Xiaomi, don't make trouble too stiff, you tell Qin Hao, don't trouble him."

That night, Yu Xinghe received a call from He Youting.

Yu's father has been discharged from the hospital and is recuperating at home. Yu Xinghe has been living at home for a while and is planning to take time to return the rented house. She is watering the flowers at this moment.

The stepmother has been extremely enthusiastic about her these days, probably because she came back and can help her share some of it. After all, it is very hard to take care of two people, one big and one small.

She tilted her head, holding the phone, holding the big leaf in one hand, and moisturizing the leaves with a small spray, "What's the matter."

His voice was low, "Xinghe."

Hearing that his mood was not right, Yu Xinghe put down the spray and walked to the balcony to concentrate on answering the phone, "What's wrong with you?"

He Youting seemed to be very tired, with a lazy voice, "I miss you, I want to hug you."

She smiled, poking her finger at the glass window, "I haven't seen it for more than a day."

The man hummed, "But it feels like I haven't seen you for a long time."

"I'm going to find you, okay."