Return To 1977 Chapter 513: Broken

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Xuan Ye, who was in Hong Yanwu's arms, was wearing a light yellow plaid short-sleeved top, with the bra strap underneath revealed through the clothes on the back.

She was wearing a pure white skirt, and a pair of high-heeled white leather sandals on her feet. She was not wearing socks, and each toe was cutely white.

The hairstyle is even more unique. Both braids are tied with white satin ribbons, which is elegant and solemn.

To be honest, Xuan Ye's body was as if she had no bones in his arms, her breathing was rapid and she was obviously weak. In this emotional situation, she looked completely adult and extremely feminine.

Hong Yanwu could no longer treat her as a child.

He understood that this was true, but his mind was dizzy and he was quite at a loss.

Because although he and Xuan Ye often teased her, they never had the intention of seducing her. I never thought they would get to this point.

Of course he is not a gentleman. If he were in the past, he would definitely be happy, proud, and even seize the opportunity to possess Xuan Ye.

Anyway, it was delivered to my door by myself. It was purely an unexpected gain. I don’t care about that much. Not taking the initiative, refusing, and being irresponsible not only takes advantage but also satisfies the deep desire for revenge against the "big shot". It’s simply the best of both worlds!

But things are really different now. He didn't even have the slightest idea.

Because the **** brought by his physiology is far less than his desire for a stable life. Deep love and responsibility for "Sugar Heart".

As I said, rejecting immediately and correcting the mistake is the only correct way to deal with it. Otherwise, you will harm others and yourself.

But did he push her away so forcefully?

Just when Hong Yanwu was about to make a move, he stopped talking and stopped his hand in the air. He had to consider Xuan Ye's face issue.

At this moment, Xuan Ye, who shyly buried her face in his clothes, had the courage to ask tentatively, "Xiao Wu, let's... let's... what should we do next?"

The voice was slight and trembling, but it clearly showed the desire for some kind of hint.

Hong Yanwu’s heart skipped a beat, and he quickly took the opportunity to say, “Um... you... stand still, let me go...”

Unexpectedly, things got worse. Xuan Ye suddenly raised her face and stared at him boldly with her big eyes.

"Are you afraid? Don't you want to know what it feels like to kiss?"

In such an era of abstinence, Xuan Ye can be called an avant-garde girl.

Because this kind of confession undoubtedly requires great courage. Although the last sentence was barely audible, Hong Yanwu still felt flattered and shocked.

But can he accept it? of course not.

This girl is almost as innocent as his sister, like a smooth and pure white paper. No matter how hard he is, he can't bear to take advantage of others' danger and scribble on it to leave his mark.

Hong Yanwu shrank back.

"Don't make such a joke, it's over. I feel bad..."

Ye Xuan can be called bold. Although her face was red with shame, she was still approaching insincerely.

"You are so timid...you can't do anything...let's just give it a try and treat it as an experiment..."

There was no room for maneuver, and Hong Yanwu did not dare to delay any longer. He had no choice but to make his position clear.

"Xuan Ye, our relationship is just that of ordinary good friends. Apart from that, there is nothing possible. Do you understand?"

These righteous words made Xuan Ye wake up suddenly, but they were obviously cruel. Her hand was loosened, but her face turned red and white, and her expression was completely stiff.

Needless to say, she felt it was too sudden and she was not mentally prepared at all.

"What did you say? Ordinary good friends? Then...then why did you agree to teach me diving? Why are you so nice to me? You picked me up on your bicycle, went shopping with me, bought things, and took me fishing. Send me a grasshopper..."

Hong Yanwu couldn't stand her gaze, and he hesitated to speak.

"Well...that's all to thank you for your help. In fact...actually, I just regard you as my sister,"

Ye Xuan's tears fell one drop at a time. She simply could not accept such an excuse.

"You think of me as your sister? How can you say it so lightly? We are obviously the same age, thank you for saying so!"

"I'm really not talking nonsense! That's what I think from the bottom of my heart. Think about it rationally, how disparate our status is, the gap is too big! Am I trying to trick you? How is that possible!"

Ye Xuan’s eyes were filled with tears and gurgling water.

"It's still an excuse! You are too hypocritical. I have never disliked you. Why are you pretending to be a grandson?"

Hong Yanwu couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Go ahead and scold me if you want, as long as you feel better. Really, you can scold me all you want! But I can only say that if I cause you any misunderstanding, it's all mine." Wrong. I'm so sorry!"

Ye Xuan remained silent for a moment. He lowered his head and wiped his tears quietly.

Just when Hong Yanwu waited for a while, thinking that Xuan Ye had finally stopped crying, he was about to open his mouth to comfort her a few more words.

Xuan Ye suddenly raised her face and shouted with tears streaming down her face, "Hong Yanwu, you bastard! You are such a stinky hooligan with a long history of evil!"

After saying that, she covered her face with both hands, and started crying again in a particularly aggrieved tone...

And from the tape recorder that was not turned off, Teresa Teng’s singing voice was still coming out at this time.

"On a certain day of a certain year and a certain month, like a broken face, it is difficult to say goodbye and let everything go away..."

Yes, just like what was sung in this song, Hong Yanwu successfully escaped.

He put on his wet clothes, threw away this infatuated girl, and rode home in the rain as if running for his life, feeling very uncomfortable along the way.

To be honest, he still doesn’t understand why Xuan Ye falls in love with him.

To be fair, that girl's conditions are too good.

The appearance is only slightly worse than Tangxin, and the family background is quite prominent.

As the youngest daughter of the Ye family, she is not only the apple of her biological parents' eye, but also receives special treatment from any high-ranking family that has dealings with the Ye family. She is an out-and-out eldest lady. Whoever takes him out shows his face.

But the question is, what kind of girl can't you find? Why did you fall in love with him, a commoner who had been sent to a labor camp and had no status or identity?

No matter how you think about it, it is simply unbelievable that they are not a couple.

While still puzzled, the crying look of Ye Xuan always flashed before Hong Yanwu's eyes, and he couldn't get rid of it. He suddenly had a feeling that this beautiful girl seemed to be in love for the first time, and she was seriously hurt by him.

So despite considering his uncle's house, Hong Yanwu still made a decision.

Even if things don’t work out or fail, that’s the end of it. He could never see Ye Xuan again.

Because as the saying goes since ancient times, a daughter’s innocence is the most dangerous. Men are unreasonable in this kind of thing.

As for the colorful flags fluttering outside, but the red flag does not fall down at home? That's pure bullshit!

If he provokes Xuan Ye again, the matter will never end if it gets too big.

Not to mention that my house must be in a mess first, and there is no way for "Tang Xin'er" to explain it. Xuan Ye’s family is not vegetarian either.

The only thing in the world that is afraid of being serious is that if it really causes a big mess, he may not be able to withstand the consequences of being in a high and powerful position.

So, even though it seems a bit ruthless, it will definitely attract scolding!

But that’s all we can do. This is the best choice for everyone!

Half an hour later, Hong Yanwu, who was dripping with soup all over his body, finally returned to the "Qifenglou" alley in the heavy rain. "Tang Xin'er" had just made dinner, and saw him in such a mess. I quickly opened an umbrella to welcome him in, and then went to boil water to prepare bath water for him, and boil **** shredded brown sugar water to ward off the cold.

This kind of warmth not only made Hong Yanwu extremely comfortable after spending an afternoon having **** outside, but also drove away the last trace of hesitation and uncertainty in his heart.

It’s better to be your own wife. This is the real hot kiss.

Well, what are you still thinking about? Purely redundant!

Don't be obsessed with me, I don't have time to flirt. Don't try to fall in love with me, he is just a legend.