you love me after all

Chapter 9
Ye Zhiyuan lives in the XX courtyard. It is a double villa with three-sided lighting. The decoration style inside the house is delicate, but the furnishings are very simple. The dark solid wood floor is polished shiny, and the high-end sofa set is Biased in European style.

An Xiayao didn't think too much, looked at the room carefully, asked about the bathroom, rushed in, quickly locked it, then began to take off her clothes, took a quick battle bath, and waited for her to wrap it in a towel When he came out, Ye Zhiyuan sat on the sofa and gave her a bright smile: "I've already bought the clothes for you, and they are being delivered now. Just wait." His eyes unconsciously passed over An Xiayao Under the white neck, wrapped under the bath towel, with a bumpy figure, the mouth of the throat swallowed unconsciously.

An Xiayao hugged herself vigilantly, and looked at Ye Zhiyuan defensively.

"An Xiayao, what's that expression on your face? It's as if I'm going to do something to you." Ye Zhiyuan curled his lips in dissatisfaction, and leaned towards An Xiayao carelessly, "What I'm going to do , haven’t you done it all?”

An Xiayao didn't answer, and chose a seat relatively far away from Ye Zhiyuan and sat down.

"An Xiayao, your actions have hit me hard." Ye Zhiyuan frowned, and said casually, "If I don't do something, it seems a little sorry for you guarding me like this, right?"

When An Xiayao heard this, her heart tightened suddenly, and then she looked at Ye Zhiyuan's handsome face enlarged in front of her eyes in horror, and her heart beat "poundingly": "You, what do you want?" The road was blocked by Ye Zhiyuan's muscular body, An Xiayao supported her hands, and helplessly threw her body back, just to keep a little safe distance from him.

"An Xiayao, do you still have feelings for me?" Ye Zhiyuan glanced down at the red-faced An Xiayao, and couldn't help but speak briskly.

"Ghosts have feelings for you." An Xiayao stubbornly turned her face away, and said guiltyly, she didn't even dare to look openly at Ye Zhiyuan.

"An Xiayao, good children can't lie, you are getting more and more bad-behaved now." Ye Zhiyuan said lazily, stretched out his hand to pinch An Xiayao's jaw, and gently raised her pretty face Get up, look at yourself, smile gently, and say with a good feeling about yourself: "Actually, you're just too embarrassed to admit that you have feelings for me, right?"

An Xiayao looked away guiltily, and waved Ye Zhiyuan away angrily, "I've seen a thick-skinned and shameless person, but I've never seen a thick-skinned and shameless person like you."

"An Xiayao, do you have to force me to help you find some feelings to be satisfied?" Ye Zhiyuan said, his handsome face rubbed against An Xiayao's face.

The distance between the two people is about 1 centimeter apart, and each other's warm breath is sprayed on each other's faces.

An Xiayao's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, "pounding", like a deer bumping wildly, she stretched out her hand to push Ye Zhiyuan.

Ye Zhiyuan took advantage of the situation and grabbed An Xiayao's hand, pushed her down on the sofa, and continued to press her with his whole body, looking at An Xiayao's flustered expression with a playful smile, he couldn't help teasing: "An Xiayao, this will not be good. Will it feel better?"

"Ye Zhiyuan, get up quickly, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." An Xiayao took a deep breath, suppressed her frantic heartbeat, and yelled at Ye Zhiyuan angrily.

"How do you want to be impolite?" Ye Zhiyuan smiled angrily: "Could it be, what do you want to do to me?"

What is arrogance?
What is distorting the facts?
What are rogues and ruffians?

Looking at Ye Zhiyuan, he is the most shameless representative, a model.

Ye Zhiyuan ignored An Xiayao's angrily glaring at him, and said calmly, "If you really want to do something to me, I'd welcome it." As he spoke, he pretended to be shy and teased Said: "Just, you have to be gentle."

An Xiayao rolled her eyes unbearably, "Ye Zhiyuan, where's your face?"

"My face is pretty, how can I not want it?" Ye Zhiyuan's bright smile was on the corner of his mouth, his dense white teeth were so dazzling, so beautiful and charming... An Xiayao was stunned for a moment, and instantly Forget about struggling.

"Ye Zhiyuan, you bastard, you didn't answer my phone, and I finally caught you. Come and explain to me, what happened to Yang Lulu?" Following the sound of pushing the door, followed by a clear female voice, just after finishing speaking, Then "Ah!" there was a scream, and then the door was slammed shut with a "snap".

An Xiayao and Ye Zhiyuan looked at the door at the same time, then turned their eyes back, and looked at each other, "Ah!" Now it was An Xiayao's turn to scream, and angrily stretched out her hand to push Ye Zhiyuan off her body.

Unprepared, Ye Zhiyuan was pushed to the ground in embarrassment, rubbing the back of his head that hurt from being hit, and looked at An Xiayao who was protecting him tightly with a sad expression, as if Ye Zhiyuan would turn into a wolf at any time and want to eat her Like.

There was a polite knock at the door this time. "Knock-knock..."

"Come in." Ye Zhiyuan rubbed his head and replied weakly.

The one who opened the door was a middle-aged woman in her 40s who looked graceful and luxurious. She had jet-black hair. Although the years had left shallow traces in the corners of her eyes, she was wearing delicate makeup. Dressed very stylishly, people can't help but think of capable, strong woman words to describe it.

Ye Zhiyuan hurriedly put on a smiling face, greeted her, and said flatteringly, "Mom, why are you here?"

"Get out of the way first." Mother Ye pushed Ye Zhiyuan away rudely, and looked directly at An Xiayao who was sitting on the sofa, uncomfortable, "What do I call you?"

An Xiayao knew that what she did with Ye Zhiyuan just now, in Ye's mother's eyes, was already full of imagination, and she couldn't explain it, because she and Ye Zhiyuan were already ambiguous, and they would be named, An Xia Yao could only look blankly at Ye Zhiyuan, then at Mother Ye with a professional smile on her lips, and politely replied, "Hello, Auntie, my name is An Xiayao." I really want to use 36 measures like this, and it is the best policy to go.

Because Ye's mother looked at her with scorching eyes, like the way a future mother-in-law looks at her daughter-in-law, which made An Xiayao, who was only wearing a bath towel, feel uncomfortable all over.

"An Xiayao? Are you A Yuan's girlfriend?" Mother Ye asked directly.

An Xiayao was just about to shake her head, and said no, Ye Zhiyuan sat down next to her side with a stride, put his arms around her familiarly, secretly squeezed her shoulders with his hands, and then looked at her with a bright signature smile. Mother Ye replied: "Yes, Yaoyao is my girlfriend."

Mother Ye glanced at Ye Zhiyuan lightly, then stared at An Xiayao unhurriedly and asked, "What do you do?" Just after she finished asking, she seemed to feel that she was too serious, so she couldn't help but burst into a chuckle. , patted the place beside him: "A Yuan called you Yaoyao, then I will call you Yaoyao too, don't be nervous, come and sit down."

Mother Ye's smile immediately became friendly, An Xiayao hesitated for a while, Ye Zhiyuan hurriedly said next to her ear: "An Xiayao, if you don't admit that you are my girlfriend, Don't blame me for not reminding you, the consequences will be much more serious than you imagined..."

"Are you threatening me?" An Xiayao also lowered her voice, biting Ye Zhiyuan's ear.

"It's not a threat, it's a plea! For your own good, and for my own good."

It was rare for Mother Ye to watch Ye Zhiyuan and An Xiayao whispering patiently. In her eyes, this was the intimate interaction between the young couple, and taking advantage of this moment, she looked at An Xiayao calmly: Although It's a bit inappropriate to dress, but young people can't help it and understand.

Seeing An Xiayao's pretty face with clear eyebrows and no makeup, clean, white and tender, she couldn't help but feel a little joy in her heart, and joked: "Have you two finished interacting? Can I interject a few words?" Words? Answer my question."

An Xiayao's pretty face instantly turned red, and she looked at Mother Ye anxiously. After all, lying to her elders was not something she was good at, but Ye Zhiyuan just pressed a big "hat" on his girlfriend to give She really made things difficult for An Xiayao.

"Mom, what do you want to say?" Ye Zhiyuan raised his flying eyebrows, looked at Mother Ye, and explained: "Yaoyao is a writer who writes a column for a magazine."

"Oh, the job is pretty good. How long have you been talking about it?" Knowing An Xiayao's job, Mother Ye looked at An Xiayao more kindly, took her by the hand, and continued to ask: "When are you going to get married?"

"I haven't planned yet." Ye Zhiyuan replied without changing his expression.

"You child, how can you have no plan?" Ye's mother gave Ye Zhiyuan a dissatisfied look, and then looked at An Xiayao with a kind smile: "Yaoyao, then you have no plan?"

"Me?" An Xiayao was startled, and looked at Mama Ye in embarrassment, "I have no plan."

"Both of you have no plans?" Mother Ye raised her tone, frowned her eyebrows, and said solemnly: "No, I have to meet with your parents and help you make a marriage plan."

"Ah?" An Xiayao was dumbfounded, and looked at Ye Zhiyuan resentfully.

Ye Zhiyuan smiled helplessly and comforted Ye's mother: "Mom, there is no rush to get married."

"Can you not be in a hurry?" Mother Ye said in a resentful tone: "Since Xiaorui left, for so many years, you don't have half a mother by your side, and I am so anxious that I am demented."

Ye Zhiyuan hurriedly interrupted: "Mom."

Mother Ye realized that she had made a slip of the tongue, and couldn't help but smile embarrassingly: "Yaoyao, how old are you this year?"

Xiaorui, it should be Lu Yurui.An Xiayao became sensitive, with an inexplicable depression in her heart, and a false smile on her face: "27."

"Well, you and A Yuan are both married." Mother Ye nodded with a smile on her face, then flicked through her bag, took out a golden card, handed it to An Xiayao, and said with a smile: "Here , I don’t have anything to give when we meet for the first time, use this card to buy things you like, and use it as a gift from your aunt.”

"Ah?" An Xiayao hurriedly refused, "Thank you, auntie, no need."

"You don't like this card? That's fine, change to this." Mother Ye took out another stack of RMB from her bag, "Buy what you like."

The corners of An Xiayao's mouth twitched, "No." She was speechless for a moment, with Mother Ye's resolute attitude, if she knew that she and Ye Zhiyuan were fake, I couldn't imagine what she would do.

"Okay, just put it away, how ugly is it to push it around?" Ye Zhiyuan pressed An Xiayao's hand, "The most important thing for our mother is money." Then he looked at Ye's mother with a playful smile and said: " Mom, it's just that your red envelope is a little thin, so make up for it next time you get married."

An Xiayao could only bite the bullet and hold it, looking at Mother Ye's stiff smile with an unnatural expression, this guest role as daughter-in-law is really not what An Xiayao is good at, and the acting is very strenuous.

The doorbell rang, and Ye Zhiyuan hurriedly got up to open the door. It was to bring clothes to An Xiayao.

An Xiayao hurriedly picked up the clothes, and said sorry to Mother Ye in embarrassment: "Auntie, I'll go in and change first." She fled in despair.

Ye Zhiyuan hurriedly got up and followed An Xiayao into the room.

"Get out." With a cold face, An Xiayao lowered her voice, and drove Ye Zhiyuan mercilessly, then turned around, ready to change clothes.

"An Xiayao, I just want to tell you that my mother seems to like you very much." Ye Zhiyuan gave her a bright and brilliant look with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and then went out with a wide smile.

An Xiayao rolled her eyes at the ceiling speechlessly, then changed her clothes as quickly as possible, dawdled in the room, listened attentively to Ye Zhiyuan sending Mama Ye away, An Xiayao sighed, and walked away Come out, "Your mother is gone?"

Ye Zhiyuan watched An Xiayao in a pink dress strolling towards him, he was slightly dazed for a moment, and he still clearly remembered that when he first dated An Xiayao, she was also wearing a pink dress, fair and pretty With a slight blush on his face, he looked at Ye Zhiyuan shyly, and asked in a low voice, "Does it look good when I dress like this?"

At that time, An Xiayao was so pure and young, and she was willing to focus on Ye Zhiyuan in everything. When he played, An Xiayao followed him by waving the flag and shouting on the side of the playground. When he was tired, An Xiayao helped him rub his shoulders. Handing water, caring; he skipped class, although An Xiayao had some objections, she gritted her teeth, showing her silver braces, and would follow Ye Zhiyuan over the wall to go out to play...

Memories overlapped with reality.

The current An Xiayao, in every gesture, has an elegant temperament that has been accumulated over the years. She is no longer young, no longer centered on him, and even has a kind of guarded resistance.

Ye Zhiyuan was not used to this kind of An Xiayao, nor did he like her like this.

Ye Zhiyuan opened his mouth to her, and showed a charming smile: "An Xiayao, wait for my mother to propose marriage for you, so you can be my wife with peace of mind."

"Cough, cough..." An Xiayao was so frightened that she choked on her own saliva, "Ye Zhiyuan, stop joking and scaring me, I have a bad heart." For some reason, her intuition told her strongly, Mother Ye would really do some earth-shattering things, she didn't want to, and she didn't want to participate.

Ye Zhiyuan's expression was a little gloomy, and he said with a sad tone: "An Xiayao, do we really have no chance to get back together?"

"We didn't have a good time." An Xiayao replied without hesitation, "Why do you get back together?" As she spoke, she looked at Ye Zhiyuan seriously and said, "Ye Zhiyuan, I really, really don't want to have anything to do with you It's a little bit of a relationship, please let me go?" He sighed deeply, "There is really no need for us to communicate in the future, can we be safe?"

"An Xiayao." Ye Zhiyuan's handsome face had a complicated expression, "You really have to draw a line between me?"

An Xiayao nodded without hesitation.

"But I have to rely on you." Ye Zhiyuan swore angrily, "You run, you run to the ends of the earth, and I will chase you too."

"Since the two of us don't understand, then forget it." An Xiayao didn't plan to continue talking about this topic with Ye Zhiyuan, anyway, it didn't matter if he chased him or not, An Xiayao just ignored him.After a long time, when the novelty wears off, begging Ye Zhiyuan to walk around her, probably the young master doesn't even bother to look at her.

"I don't care." Ye Zhiyuan said confidently, "An Xiayao, since you are destined to be my woman, then it is my daughter-in-law's life, you can't escape."

An Xiayao turned her face guiltily, not daring to look at Ye Zhiyuan's dark, deep eyes, and her heartbeat suddenly intensified, "Ye Zhiyuan, can enough be enough?" The man swore his oaths, and said love words one by one. It's a trick, An Xiayao is really a little overwhelmed and moved.

Ye Zhiyuan looked at her innocently, "I like you and I confess to you. Since you refuse to accept it, then I can only say that I like you over and over again until you are moved and accept me."

An Xiayao felt that if she didn't lose her temper, she would really be exposed to her pretended indifference and indifference by this sweet talk offensive, so she stared at Ye Zhiyuan and said seriously: "Ye Zhiyuan, if you didn't make it clear before , then today, let me say it again, I have no business with you, please stop pestering me so brazenly, okay?"

Ye Zhiyuan looked at An Xiayao with deep eyes, and asked hurtfully, "Why didn't you give me a chance?"

"Because, I don't like you now." An Xiayao took a deep breath, and her tone was as calm as possible, "You will make me feel very annoying if you pester me like this."

"An Xiayao, you're lying. If you didn't like me, how could you have a one-night stand with me?" Ye Zhiyuan was always domineering, aggressive, and full of confidence.

An Xiayao laughed at herself: "Men go for one-night stands for stimulation, women go for one-night stands because they are too stimulated, and I drank too much that day. Not with you, but with others, so don't think too much about it. "

Ye Zhiyuan's handsome face couldn't hold back for an instant, and he stretched out his hand to press An Xiayao's shoulder, forcing An Xiayao's eyes to meet him: "An Xiayao, I am unmarried, you are unmarried, and they are each other's first love. Isn't it good to burn?"

"Not good, not good at all." After calming down, An Xiayao opened her mouth, looked straight into Ye Zhiyuan's eyes and said, "Ye Zhiyuan, don't mention the word "first love" to me, you are not worthy." After finishing these words, An Xiayao felt her emotional agitation. She took a deep breath, moved her eyes from Ye Zhiyuan's black eyes to the window, and tried her best to maintain the calm.

"An Xiayao." Ye Zhiyuan's deep eyes flickered: "I never understood why you cheated and dumped me back then?"

"I cheated and dumped you?" An Xiayao took a deep breath, and twitched the corners of her mouth in self-deprecating way: "Yes, in theory, it is true. In fact, Ye Zhiyuan, don't you know better than me?"

"I don't know." Ye Zhiyuan stared at An Xiayao and said word by word: "I only know that I like you so much, I like you desperately, but you put on a green hat for no reason, An Xiayao, You owe me an explanation."

An Xiayao stared at the righteous Ye Zhiyuan, "There is nothing to explain." Then An Xiayao turned around and walked away with her pride.

Ye Zhiyuan quickly chased after him, half-dragged An Xiayao into the car without saying a word, "Send you back." Then with a calm and handsome face, he played the role of the driver without saying a word.

An Xiayao kept tilting her head, looking out of the car window, scenes after scenes blurred before her eyes, but her heart was drifting far, far away - when An Xiayao was 17 years old, An Xiayao and Ye Zhiyuan's first date.

In summer, the sun was shining brightly. On the lawn under the shade of trees, Ye Zhiyuan was lying lazily with his head on his hands, "Bracelet girl, I like you, I like you desperately, do you believe it?"

An Xiayao looked at Ye Zhiyuan's smile quietly, nodded, and smiled when he saw the corners of his mouth parted, it was so brilliant, so brilliant that it could take one's breath away.Maybe An Xiayao was bewitched by Ye Zhiyuan's smile, so she fell in love with Ye Zhiyuan desperately.

Memories flooded An Xiayao's mind more and more, all kinds of feelings of first love, sweetness and distress flooded her heart, An Xiayao turned her face inadvertently, looked at Ye Zhiyuan's handsome side face, suddenly felt a little bit Unspeakably sad and depressed, he took a deep breath, and finally couldn't help asking: "Ye Zhiyuan, I have a question for you."

"Go ahead." Ye Zhiyuan glanced at her.

"..." An Xiayao bit her lip when she wanted to speak.

Ye Zhiyuan was patient, and urged again: "Speak, what do you want to ask?"

"It's nothing." An Xiayao swallowed the words again, turned her head and continued to look out the car window, as if she didn't want to speak.

Ye Zhiyuan didn't make fun of himself, he focused on driving, and sent An Xiayao home in silence. Before leaving, he said domineeringly: "An Xiayao, whether you accept it or not, I'm going after you."

An Xiayao watched Ye Zhiyuan's car go away, and couldn't help but wonder in her heart. What she wanted to ask just now was, Ye Zhiyuan, the reason why you pursue me now is because I cheated on you and gave you a cuckold. Do you want to take revenge on me? ?Pursued, moved An Xiayao's heart, and then dumped An Xiayao hard?Revenge for her hatred of cheating?
After all, An Xiayao was thin-skinned, so she didn't have the nerve to ask, watching Ye Zhiyuan's Hummer and the shadow of the car going away, a sense of loss lingered in her heart...

As soon as An Xiayao stepped into the corridor, Mother An hurriedly greeted her with a bright smile: "Yaoyao, I just saw you getting off a car at the gate of the community, so who brought you back?"

This 5.2 eyesight is really not a bragging rights, it can be seen so clearly from such a distance.

An Xiayao looked at the two bright smiling faces at the entrance of the corridor, her whole head thumped, her face turned red, as if she had done something wrong and was caught, she turned to Mama An embarrassingly, and Papa An squeezed her Smile: "Mom and Dad, why are you here?"

"No, I can see a young man taking you home." Mother An joked with a smile, "If I didn't think about you, I would be embarrassed. Just now, your father and I wanted to go out and invite a young man to your house to sit and sit down. Woolen cloth."

The corners of An Xiayao's mouth twitched. Fortunately, her parents thought she would be shy, otherwise, if she ran out to talk to Ye Zhiyuan, she would definitely want to dig a hole in the embarrassing way: "Mom, it's just an ordinary friend, take me back on the way That's all."

"Ordinary friend? What's your name? What do you do?" Mother An looked at An Xiayao gossipingly.

"Mom, it's just an ordinary friend, don't ask me any more." An Xiayao spread her hands helplessly and said, "You don't want to see a man, just look at him like a mother-in-law looks at a son-in-law, okay?"

"You think I want to? Are you worried that you won't be able to get married?" Mother An felt aggrieved when she said this, "Yaoyao, you are not young anymore. If you are single, you will become an elderly woman. !"

The corner of An Xiayao's mouth twitched. There seems to be a distance between 27 years old and an advanced maternal age, right?Seeing Mama An's expression of hating iron and steel, An Xiayao was still patient and coaxed: "Mom, you also know that when it comes to talking about a boyfriend, fate is very important, maybe I don't have it now, right?" ..."

"Is it true that fate has not come, or are you too picky?" Mother An looked at An Xiayao seriously: "Just that guy just now, I think he looks pretty good."

"Mom, I've already said it. They're just ordinary friends, and they have a girlfriend. Don't talk nonsense, okay?" An Xiayao opened her eyes helplessly and said nonsense, explaining to Mother An.

"Have a girlfriend?" Mother An was dubious.

"Yes, yes. So stop thinking about it." An Xiayao nodded firmly, and then said innocently: "You don't mean to ask me to do difficult technical work like digging walls?"

"Then I don't want it." Mother An shook her head hurriedly, then sighed deeply, and said heavily: "Yaoyao, when will you bring a boyfriend home for us to meet? I I'm all worried, with gray hair all over my head."

"Don't rush this matter, I'll try my best." An Xiayao nodded perfunctorily, looking at her mother's newly dyed shiny, jet-black, and soft hair that could be used for commercials, she felt a chill. It's so fake.

As soon as his parents were sent away, Ye Zhiyuan's phone rang.

An Xiayao hesitated for two seconds, then picked it up anyway, "Hello."

"An Xiayao, my mother asked me to take you home for dinner this weekend, what do you think?" Ye Zhiyuan's gentle voice came from the phone, with an irresistible domineering voice.

"Sorry, I don't have time." An Xiayao frowned and refused in a flat tone.

"An Xiayao, it's okay for you to reject me, but don't reject my mother." Ye Zhiyuan laughed jokingly, "My mother's explosive power is very powerful."

"Your mother's explosive power has nothing to do with me." An Xiayao firmly refused: "I don't have time, I just don't have time."

"Okay, An Xiayao, you will do so at your own risk." After Ye Zhiyuan finished speaking, he cut off the phone with a smile.

An Xiayao listened to the beeping sound in a daze, bit her lip, and put the phone aside casually, she was unyielding in her might, she was not afraid of Ye Zhiyuan's threats.

I would rather stay at home on weekends and get moldy than compromise.Get involved in any ambiguous relationship with Ye Zhiyuan.

(End of this chapter)