President's girlfriend is in love with me

"Yang Yu, what are you doing here?" the woman asked.

"You're exercising, you're picking persimmons." Yang Yu laughed.

"Well, do you want to eat?" the woman asked.

"Persimmon cakes are delicious, they are still astringent." Yang Yu replied.

"I have persimmon cakes at home, I'll get you some some other day," the woman said.

"it is good."

The woman came over and sat down with Yang Yu.

This woman is Ye Feifei, who is a few years older than Yang Yu. When she was a child, Yang Yu followed her behind and played with her, just like her older sister.

Later, as I grew up, the contact became earlier and earlier, especially the other party and Yang Yu were not in the same age group, and the greater the difference in the growth environment, the less contact we had, and we became strangers.

"Did you write me a love letter when you were in the third year of junior high school? Actually, I received it." Ye Feifei said suddenly.

Yang Yu rubbed his head, feeling a little embarrassed, and said embarrassingly: "Junior high school, ignorant, new love, like sister type."

"I still have the letter." Ye Feifei said with a smile.

"Really." Yang Yu touched his head to hide his embarrassment.

"I'm getting married in two days." Ye Feifei replied.

"I have received the invitation, congratulations." Yang Yu said.

Ye Feifei's complexion darkened, and she said helplessly, "But I don't like him, and I'm not happy, and I don't want to marry, hey, but it's very stressful not to marry."

"Marriage is indeed painful. Many classmates around me are divorced, but this road has to go again, isn't it?" Yang Yu replied.

"Well, remember to come to my wedding." Ye Feifei took two persimmons and put them beside her, and left with a basket.

Looking at the back of Ye Feifei's sister, Yang Yu couldn't express the feeling. When he was in junior high school, his love affair first blossomed. Many young girls in the village were Yang Yu's fantasy objects, and Ye Feifei's sister was also. To put it bluntly, Yang Yu was really a little Love sister love.

Ye Feifei's wedding went on as scheduled.

That night, Yang Yu also went to drink and drank a little too much. The groom Yang Yu also saw that he was really not good. , Ye Feifei is wearing a red bride, very beautiful, but there is no smile on her face.

When they came to toast, Yang Yu looked at her, and the bride also looked at Yang Yu.

I don't know how long I have been drinking the wine.

Because the banquet was not held at home, but in the big ancestral hall in the village, the drinking lasted until about nine o'clock in the evening.

Yang Yu was also drowsy, and saw Ye Feifei throwing up on the side of the road outside.

Yang Yu hurried forward, patted her on the back, and said, "Go back and rest after drinking too much."

"Yes." Ye Feifei nodded.

Yang Yu helped her to walk to the man's house.Marrying someone from the same village is the convenience of leaving relatives.

There were no street lights in the whole village, and it was pitch black.

Walking in the dark, there was no one on the road. At this time, all the women in the village were under the covers.

Yang Yu half supported Ye Feifei.

After walking halfway, Ye Feifei said: "I'm fine, I feel much more comfortable now."

"Well, let me take you home." Yang Yu said.

After walking for a while, Ye Feifei seemed in a bad mood, stopped, pointed to a place and said, "Let's sit over there."

Yang Yu looked over, it was a straw house.

There are many temporary houses in the countryside, where firewood is kept, or cattle and sheep are kept. Of course, some are completely filled with straw. The straw can be used for burning or as fertilizer in the spring.

Yang Yu didn't refuse, so they went into the straw hut together, found a corner and sat down.

People passing by outside can't see whether there is anyone inside the straw house, so it is very safe.