Chapter 38 Mr. He is jealous?

He Yiyun held down her chest and took a deep breath of fresh air, trying to calm her beating heart. She thought for a while, but she didn't seem to have the urge to kiss Jiang Huai, which made her feel relieved and deceived herself. He has to feel that he treats Jiang Huai as his family member. It's just that Mr. He, who has always been logically clear, didn't realize that Jiang Huai was the first thing that came to her mind when she thought about the performance of someone she liked.

Thinking too much was useless. He Yiyun simply put down his work and went to the gym downstairs to exercise again, hoping to use exercise to distract himself. After exercising for another two hours, he felt much better, so he went back to his room to take a shower. Back to work.

Until four or five o'clock in the afternoon, He Yiyun vaguely heard Wang Sheng's very excited voice downstairs, He Yiyun frowned slightly, he couldn't understand what he was talking about, but he could tell that Wang Sheng and Jiang Huai were getting along very well today. The hand that was not typing on the keyboard suddenly stopped, He Yiyun abruptly got up, pushed open the bedroom door and went out.

Without the barrier of the door, Wang Sheng's highly penetrating voice smashed directly at He Yiyun.

\"Jiang Huai, today's exhibition is so beautiful, how come I never found it before.\" While talking, Wang Sheng took his mobile phone and leaned over to Jiang Huai to show her something.

Jiang Huai stood beside Wang Sheng with a smile, and occasionally nodded to her, the relationship between the two seemed to be very good.

He Yiyun's originally slightly frowning brows had now turned into a small hill. She slowly went downstairs, pretending to be uncomfortable and clearing her throat.

The two downstairs heard the sound and looked up at the same time. He Yiyun's face was stern, as if his whole body was enveloped in a chill. It was obviously late June, and Wang Sheng felt a chill unconsciously. He looked back at Jiang Huai, He still stood aside with a calm expression on his face, and there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"As expected of you, Miss Jiang, you can still be so calm in the face of President He." Wang Sheng sighed inwardly.

"You guys are back." He Yiyun said in a low voice with indistinguishable emotions.

"Yes, Mr. He." Wang Sheng sensed the displeasure in He Yiyun's heart, quickly restrained his expression, turned on the state of the president's secretary, stood silently on the side without speaking, and automatically became a transparent person.

Jiang Huai stepped forward slowly, the curvature of the corner of his mouth deepened, and there seemed to be a smile in his eyes, "Thank you for letting Wang Sheng accompany me for a day today, I'm very happy, I'm a little tired, go up and rest for a while, Mr. He Sorry."

Before He Yiyun could speak, Jiang Huai turned around and went upstairs, passing by He Yiyun, leaving behind a fragrance.

Wang Sheng noticed that He Yiyun's face seemed to be darker. Before He Yiyun's attack, she greeted He Yiyun and said that she wanted to deal with the work, and then she walked away.

He Yiyun looked at the hall that had suddenly become quiet again, lowered his eyes and pondered, why was he angry for no reason, and scared everyone away.

I was bored, and at this time, I was no longer in the mood to work, so I went to the study and took out a book I was reading recently, sat on the bench that I often sat in the backyard, and looked at it slowly.

The backyard was He Yiyun's favorite place to stay, except for his eldest brother's room. Except for the wind and rain or the harsh summer and cold, as long as He Yiyun was at home, he would always go there to sit, sometimes read a book, or do nothing at all. Just sitting there, looking at the grass and trees in the backyard, and the swing that was gently swaying with the breeze not far away, He Yiyun's thoughts would return to the days when those big brothers were still there a long time ago.

Jiang Huai rested in the room for a while, glanced at the time, and thought that it was almost dinner time. As a guest, it would be too much to ask the host to call him every time, so he went downstairs early.

Just in time, the aunt who was busy in the kitchen came out, "Miss Jiang, you came down at the right time, and I was going to call you just in time for dinner."

Jiang Huai smiled, "Auntie, you don't need to call me Miss Jiang, just call me Xiao Jiang." She looked at Auntie's busy figure, and said again, "Is there anything I can help?"

The aunt looked at Jiang Huai, who was pregnant with Liujia, and naturally wouldn't ask others to help, but she knew that the little girl was embarrassed. I'll call Xiao He, let's come over for dinner, she's probably staying in the backyard again, if no one calls her, I don't know when she'll be back."

Jiang Huai looked in the direction her aunt pointed, hesitated for a moment, and then passed.

The sun is about to set, and the red clouds in the west are clustered together. The afterglow of the sun sneaks out from their gaps, and gradually dyes the earth a light red. A lonely figure in the backyard is gradually eclipsed by the setting sun. Elongate elongated.

Jiang Huai just saw this scene when she arrived in the backyard. She stared straight at the back of the person in front of her. The breeze blew through He Yiyun's long hair that was scattered behind her and fluttered gently. With a hint of sadness, he walked gently to He Yiyun's side, and slowly sat beside her. He didn't speak, but just looked in the direction He Yiyun was looking at.

The book in He Yiyun's hand hadn't been turned for a long time. After an unknown amount of time, she felt that there seemed to be another person beside her. Her eyes that had been empty suddenly focused, and she slowly looked around.

Seeing that He Yiyun was looking at him, Jiang Huai also retracted his gaze and looked at the people around him. Although He Yiyun concealed it very well, Jiang Huai still caught the disappointment in her eyes. Jiang Huai sighed softly in his heart, but his eyes were still cold, "After so many years, you still like to stay here often."

"I'm used to it, I have to come and sit for a while every few days." He Yiyun looked away from Jiang Huai again and looked into the distance.

Jiang Huai also followed He Yiyun's gaze and said slowly, "Look at the sun's setting, I had a very happy day today, but no matter how happy or sad, I can't keep it today. The dark night that comes after it is even more difficult, but the sun will rise as usual the next day, you can run in the sun to your heart’s content once again, life is just like that, it goes on and on, it’s over and over, it’s not love, the future is not welcome, the present Not at all."

"Just as a friend..." Jiang Huai tightened the hand that was hanging on the side, she said the word "friend" very lightly, "I still want you to look forward and really think about the person named He Yiyun. , I hope that in the days to come, she will see all the things she likes and things she likes."

After Jiang Huai finished speaking, a stream of water vapor gradually formed in her eyes, and she slowly covered her entire eyes with a thin layer of water mist. She knew that she was not the one who could accompany He Yiyun in the future, but it did not prevent her from wishing He YiyunA happy mood.

Jiang Huai's words were like a clear spring that washed away the mud that had been stuck in his heart for a long time, and warmed his heart. He Yiyun slowly looked at Jiang Huai, and there was a touch of nostalgia in his eyes, Jiang Huai still looked at him.In the distance, the afterglow of the setting sun dyed Jiang Huai's whole body a light pink, and the water vapor-shrouded eyes flowed, as if dispelling the haze in He Yiyun's heart.

He Yiyun's heart was beating violently. She seemed to hear a thud. A seed broke through the barrier of her heart and took root in her heart. Her gaze slowly moved down from Jiang Huai's eyes, passing through the tall and delicate nose.Staying on the beautifully lined lips, rosy and dripping, He Yiyun stared at it for a long time, a desire instinctively rushed out of his heart...