Wife, he's cute and sweet

The person standing not far away was indeed Ye Xueli.

He Jue could describe such a familiar figure even with his eyes closed, so it was impossible for him to admit his mistake.

It's just that after recognizing it, he fell into a deeper layer of suspicion. He froze in place, looking at Ye Xueli's appearance at this moment.

The young man's body is thin and thin, his shoulders are not broad, but his back is very straight, his skin color is a little white, his eyes are round and big, and his childish innocence seems to be the reason why he has just experienced a serious illness. His complexion looked bad, his eye sockets were red and swollen, he had only been gone for one night, his palm-sized face seemed to have lost weight, and his chin was pointed a lot.

He Jue's attention was not on these subtle changes, he stared at Ye Xueli's hair, his unblinking gaze was like a sharp hook, unbelievable but with heavy pain.

After another pause, he finally spoke, his voice hoarse: "Baby, your hair?"

As if reminded by his words, Ye Xueli's shoulders shook, and she turned her head and ran away, like a startled rabbit.

He Jue was stunned for a moment, and immediately followed.

Behind the pavilion is a group of rockery. The greenery here is very good. It is for the hospitalized patients to come out to relax and recuperate on weekdays. However, the gravel road under their feet is not so easy to walk. When He Jue saw Ye Xueli several times, he was almost crushed by those small pebbles. Slipping and falling, every time he staggered, his heart would be pulled hard.

This is not going to work, so He Jue simply stopped and shouted at him: "I won't chase, don't run!"

"Ye Xueli!"

With this cry, Ye Xueli really stopped slowly. He stood under a pomegranate tree, and the pomegranate flowers all over the tree were fiery red, which made his lonely figure even more pitiful.

He Jue carefully looked at his back, that thin and thin back that was always overwhelmed by the long black hair like satin.

At this moment, it was reflected in his eyes very clearly, clean and without any hindrance.

He Jue couldn't believe it, but he had to accept this fact.

He stretched his clenched fists lightly, and his steps were heavy and slow.

Ye Xueli's back was facing him, her body was shaking all the time, He Jue knew that he might be crying, and felt a dull pain in his heart, so he stretched out his hands to hold those thin and narrow shoulders.

"Baby."

The soft body was turned around by him a little bit forcefully, Ye Xueli covered her face with her hands, but her white and slender fingers were already drenched with tears.

The silent sobbing made Hejue's heart so soft that he rubbed his fingers lightly between his soft fingers, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't be afraid, baby, let me see you, okay?"

Ye Xueli's tears seemed to fall more fiercely, and she couldn't even speak: "My husband, don't want me anymore, you will hate me..."

He Jue's voice was very low: "Husband won't hate you, why would he hate you?"

Now Ye Xueli is like a hedgehog in full defense, with thorns everywhere, making it impossible to attack.

Originally, he had exposed his soft pink belly and trusted himself defenselessly, but it was his fault that smashed his purest and purest dependence and love to pieces.

"Baby."

He Jue's eyes were so hot that he was on the verge of tears, and it was the first time he had tasted the pain in his heart.

He had no choice but to hold the injured little guy in his arms, and kissed his cold forehead one after another, so as to slowly soften those hard thorns: "Don't be afraid, baby, my husband didn't want you, it's impossible not to want you, You let me see if you are okay, just take a look."

Ye Xueli was tired from crying, and Hejue's low, coaxing voice was in his ears all the time. It was so sweet. When he was burning to the point of dying last night, in his dream, he kept wanting to hear Hejue call him like this, call him "" Baby".

In the end, he was soft in the man's hard and wide embrace, let go of his hand, and hugged his back with both arms.

"Honey, woo..."

He Jue let him vent, but he was afraid that his eyes would be damaged if he shed too many tears, so he raised his face and cried in a mess, so he could only kiss those tears with distress: "Don't cry, be good, don't cry. "

He kissed away those tears tirelessly, until the little guy calmed down in his arms, and the sobbing was not as heavy as it was at the beginning.

It was only then that He Jue dared to stop, and rubbed his fingertips on his black eyelashes, which were wet with tears, and asked in a low voice, "Is it better?"

Ye Xueli's eyeballs rolled, and after crying, the feeling of panic and fear faded away. Looking at Hejue's face close at hand, he felt both familiar and strange, but he still liked it very much, and couldn't help using it. Touching his black and blue stubble with his fingers.

"Husband, you are so embarrassed, you didn't sleep last night, okay?"

He Jue grabbed his hand and kissed it, and said vaguely: "Well, I've been thinking about the baby."

Ye Xueli looked into his dark eyes and bit her lips: "I, I have been thinking about my husband too, I was always thinking about my husband, my husband, I had a burning pain yesterday, I was so uncomfortable that I was about to die, but every time I wake up I can't even see you, I thought you didn't want me..."

"Silly baby." He Jue didn't dare to let him think about what happened yesterday, and cupped his face with his big hands: "It's my husband, you bastard. My husband has come back now. If you are not happy, hit me and bite me like before. Me too, huh?"

As He Jue said, he rolled up his sleeves, exposed his wrists and handed them in front of him. He was almost at a loss. He had never coaxed people a few times in his life, and all of them fell on this little guy. He didn't know what to do to soothe him. Ping hurt him last night.

Ye Xueli looked at the big hand in front of him, reached out and hugged it in his arms, he couldn't bear to bite it.

As soon as he raised his hand, the loose sleeves of the hospital gown fell down, revealing his slender wrists, and the bruises and needle holes on his snow-white skin were so big and piercing in front of him.

He Jue's eyes hurt from being pierced, and he carefully held his wrist.

He really didn't know, he didn't know that he had only been away for one night, and his little guy had suffered so much grievance.

Ye Xueli is very delicate, usually she pouts her mouth to act like a spoiled child when she touches him in pain, but now this delicate little thing has been pricked so many times by sharp needles, how much pain will he have at that time.

He Jue lowered his head to kiss those bruises, his voice was suppressed and painful: "It hurts too much."

Ye Xueli also looked over, but shook her head: "I fell asleep, I don't know, but it hurt a little when I woke up."

He Jue took him back into his arms, cherishing and carefully, looking at the fiery red pomegranate flowers above his head, his tone was gentle, as if he was making a precious promise: "There will be no more pain in the future."

"Husband." Ye Xueli looked up at him, the corners of her eyes were still red: "I cut my hair, will you blame me?"

When finally talking about his hair, He Jue smiled tiredly, but his eyes were full of tenderness: "You went out with that kid Cheng Mo just to cut off your hair?"

Ye Xueli nodded slightly and bit her mouth: "When you were not here, I thought a lot and had a lot of dreams. I remembered the reason why I had long hair and my mother..."

Ye Xueli's voice was very low, with soft tremors, like a cat just waking up: "Husband, should I say goodbye to the past, I have already come out of the basement, and I don't want to go back to Ye's house anymore, now I With you by my side, I shouldn't be nostalgic about the past, so I want to cut off my hair, I want to be a normal person again, I want to be your Ye Xueli."

It doesn't belong to the Ye family, nor does it belong to Lianlian, it only belongs to Hejue.

After hearing what he said, He Jue's eyes seemed to be enlarged a little bit. He was a little unbelievable, and his low voice was trembling: "Baby, do you know what you are talking about? Then, where is Chu Lian?"

He knew that he shouldn't mention this name at this time, but if he didn't mention it, the thorn would remain forever, lying between him and Ye Xueli, and as time passed, it would only make people more and more painful.

Hearing the word "Chu Lian", Ye Xueli's dark pupils trembled, and Hejue's heart trembled accordingly. Sure enough...

The next second Ye Xueli suddenly laughed, a very shallow smile hidden in his pale dimples, cute and intoxicating.

"Lianlian, when I made this decision, I actually thought about whether I would be sorry for Lianlian, but my husband..."

Ye Xueli looked up at him again, her eyes straight and firm: "At that time, I felt that I would rather be sorry for Lianlian than see my husband feel sad because of me."

He still can't forget the last look that He Jue looked at him in the car last night, with heavy sorrow, but still desperately suppressing himself.

He was not willing to see Hejue so sad.

He Jue's breathing slowed a beat, he resisted the urge to rub him into his arms, Ye Xueli looked too pale and fragile now, he was afraid of hurting him.

But Ye Xueli couldn't feel the danger he was facing now. After saying these words, she felt shy again, buried her head in Hejue's arms, and gently rubbed her hands: "Honey, have I gone bad?"

It's not just getting worse, it's really challenging people's nerves to the limit, it's utterly bad.

Hejue's state of mind has never been so clear as it is at this moment. He still patiently pushed Ye Xueli away gently, looked down at him seriously, and then noticed that he was wearing an unfamiliar men's coat, which was too much for him. Wider and thinner people are dangling below, even wearing blue and white striped hospital gowns.

He Jue had a headache: "Baby, is that why you go out dressed like this?"

Ye Xueli also looked down at herself, stretching out her long sleeves and shaking them: "Well, this is Cheng Mo's clothes. The two of us ran out secretly, avoiding those nurse sisters and vicious guards. Cheng Mo Said that it was too eye-catching for me to go out like this, and he had no other clothes to wear, so he lent me his coat first."

When Ye Xueli said these words, she seemed to be recalling the thrill of the big escape just now, her little nose was wrinkled, and her eyes were still full of excitement.

What a nonsense little ancestor, Hejue sighed, he was stimulated by a big adventure, but he didn't know that someone was going crazy in a hurry to find him.

Furious, she couldn't bear to speak harshly to him again, so she glanced at the coat on his body and took it off for him with a sullen face.

Ye Xueli didn't know and went in: "Husband?"

He Jue hung the clothes on the tree branch next to him first, then raised his hand to take off his coat, and gently covered the little guy.

The coat was very thick, and with Hejue's body temperature, Ye Xueli instantly felt many times warmer, shaking her shoulders and narrowing her eyes comfortably: "It's so warm."

He Jue was so cute by him, he hugged him again, kissed the top of his hair lightly, the little thing was hugged by him, wearing his clothes, it was stained with his smell from head to toe.

He Jue's heart, which had been restless and vain all day, finally calmed down completely at this moment, he hugged him horizontally, bowed his head and whispered in his ear: "Baby, let's go home."