The Female Lead Has Disconnected for Eight Years

The sound of a fan whistling in his ears, Yu Zhile opened his eyes wide in the dark, and whispered in a whisper: "Xiaohuan, are you asleep?"

Without waiting for a response for a long time, Yu Zhile thought that Yu Zihuan was asleep, and wanted to move her stiff arm because she had been lying flat with her hands and feet bound. As a result, she just raised her hand, but heard Yu Zihuan’s clear voice from her feet, "You Can't sleep? Still feel hot?"

It was true that Yu Zhile could not sleep, but it was not because of the heat, but because he was always worried about his poor sleeping posture, and stepped on Yu Zihuan's face in the middle of the night. "No, no, there is a fan that is not hot at all, just..."

"What is it?"

"If I step on your face, will you turn your face with me?" Yu Zhile suffocated a sigh of relief and finished quickly, waiting nervously for Yu Zihuan's answer.

In the dark, Yu Zhile heard Yu Zihuan turn over and lie on his side facing the wall, and promised, "No. Go to sleep."

If not, why do you use the back of your head against her feet?

Feeling the disgust from the children, Yu Zhile closed his eyes slightly heartily, but this time there was no psychological barrier, but he relaxed, and soon fell asleep.

Yu Zhile, who has slept on the sofa for more than a month, fell asleep in bed the first day. He didn't hear the alarm clock in the morning. Yu Zihuan, who was blindfolded in the towel and wanted to go to sleep, was too noisy by the alarm clock. She woke up.

Yu Zhile saw that it was already past 6:30, a Ji Ling, got out of bed, got up to wash, prepare breakfast, and when Yu Zihuan got up when the breakfast was served to the table, Yu Zihuan opened the door and observed Yu Zihuan, who was still closed for a while, thinking. I think he has been on shift with him for nearly a month. It’s not like he’s on vacation. He stands by the door and says: "If you want to sleep, sleep a little longer and have breakfast on the table. I will leave lunch for you too. I will heat it myself. it's OK?"

Yu Zihuan didn't open his eyes, he let out a faint grunt from his nose, and he didn't know if he heard what Yu Zhile said.Yu Zhile was about to close the door, but saw him sitting up with his hands on his hands, frowning and scratching the back of his head, his eyes opened, and he went to the bathroom in a daze with his slippers.

Yu Zhile was a little helpless, listening to the sound of water in the closed bathroom door and the sound of Yu Zihuan brushing his teeth, he felt terrified.She used to stay in bed for as long as she could stay in bed during summer vacation, let alone go to work with adults. She wished to be left alone. She could have fun with neighbor’s children or classmates, and she could have fun without her friends. Happy, how could it be possible to go to the supermarket to help out like Yu Zihuan, even if he doesn't help, he's still studying.

In fact, Yu Zhile can generally understand Yu Zihuan’s psychology. He sticks to her not only because he does not have a playmate of the same age, but also because of his extreme insecurity. After Yu Zhile gains his trust, even if he does not realize it, he subconsciously I was worried that she would disappear like her grandmother and mother, and Yu Zhile was not related to him after all, and she would be annoyed by him one day if he didn't say it, and leave him. Only by watching her at all times can she be at ease.

This was determined by his bumpy experience since he was a child. Yu Zhile can’t change it in a short time. He can only care about him as much as possible and eliminate his instability, so that he can play like other children like other children. So many worries.

Soon Friday, Yu Zhile, who was busy with work, cooking, and writing novels, had long forgotten the arrangement of a blind date for her by Aunt No.1.After six o'clock in the evening, after she finished dinner, she and Yu Zihuan had just sat down at the small table with a ding-dong, and as the doorbell rang, the voice of Aunt No. 1 was like a broken gong.

"Xiaoyu, are you at home? Why haven't you gone to the tearoom? My elder nephew has been waiting for a long time!"

Yu Zhile was shocked, but had no intention of answering the door, preparing to pretend that no one was at home.Seeing that she didn't respond, Yu Zihuan looked over strangely. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to make a sound. Yu Zhile covered his mouth, made a silent gesture, and shook his head at him with winking eyebrows.

Yu Zihuan realized what she meant, and even though he was puzzled, he nodded to express understanding.Yu Zhile let go, got up from the chair carefully, and walked to the door, lying on the door panel to listen to the movement outside.

"Strange, no one at home." Aunt No.1 saw no one answer for a long time, and whispered in a low voice. Before turning and leaving, she glanced suspiciously at the door of Yu Zihuan's house.

When Yu Zhile heard her footsteps downstairs, he was relieved and leaned on the door like a gecko.

Yu Zihuan couldn't help but feel amused when she saw the appearance of her limbs sticking to the door, "What did Aunt Zhang want to do with you? It's so nervous."

Yu Zhile sat back at the table, picked the best part of the fish's belly and gave it to Yu Zihuan, and said lightly: "Nothing, just introduce someone to me."

Yu Zhile didn't say it was a blind date, just because he was afraid that Yu Zihuan would think about it, but even though he was young, he still thought of what the so-called "introduction to personal knowledge" means. The faint smile and relaxed expression on his face were darkened, and he lowered his head with chopsticks. Fiddled with the fish in the bowl, the drooping eyelashes were thick and curled, casting a small cyan shadow under his eyes, covering up the complex emotions in his eyes, "Then why don't you go?"

"What can I do?" Yu Zhile put a chopsticks and straw mushroom into his mouth, and looked at Yu Zihuan who raised his eyes.

"Don't you...don't want to get married and form your own family?" Yu Zihuan stared at Yu Zhile's expression unblinkingly, for fear of missing the most subtle changes.

What he wanted to ask before making a temporary change was, doesn't she want to leave his burden?

Yu Zhile was softened by his shimmering, drooping eyes and frowning brows. He couldn't help showing a kind, mother-like smile. After realizing it, his expression shrank again, because she was prematurely flooded. Maternally radiant and ashamed, he patted Yu Zihuan on the back and smiled: "How old I am, it is too early to talk about marriage now."

Yu Zihuan still stared at her closely, with some doubts in his eyes.

Yu Zhile narrowed his eyes, "Aren't you trying to say I'm very old?"

For a child who will only turn fourteen next month, she is indeed an old woman at the age of twenty-two.But Yu Zhile can complain about himself, but he doesn't allow others to say it.

"Shut up." Yu Zhile squinted at Yu Zihuan, and then made a zipper action on his mouth, "Don't say it, you won't have breakfast tomorrow."

Yu Zihuan was amused by her serious expressions and actions. The two little pears at the corners of her mouth couldn't be suppressed by the vortex pressure. He obediently didn't speak any more, digging into the bowl of food.

After avoiding the shock of dinner, when Yu Zhile and Yu Zihuan were going to exercise in the evening, they were still caught by Aunt No.1. Next to her was another person who looked more than 30 years old and was about 1.65 meters tall. , Wore a pair of glasses and a man with greasy hair.

Yu Zhile, who was playing basketball, was pulled aside by Aunt One and introduced to the man. Her clothes were almost drenched with sweat, clinging to her body, and contouring lines, while the man’s eyes were always on her chest. Turning around with his waist and hips, coupled with his smirk, revealing an indescribable wretchedness, made Yu Zhile unhappy and uncomfortable.

"Xiaoyu, why didn't you go to the tea room at night?" Aunt No.1 held Yu Zhile's hand, her tone was blamed, and she turned around and smiled at the man again, "Fortunately, my eldest nephew is generous, Here, this is Yu Zhile, Xiao Yu. This is Zhang Faqiang, my nephew, you can call him Teacher Zhang."

Zhang Faqiang smiled at Yu Zhile with wicked eyebrows, and wanted to shake her hand when he came up, "Tell the teacher to see more, just call me Big Brother Zhang."

Yu Zhile avoided shaking hands with him without a trace, laughed dryly, and said to Aunt No.1: "Aunt Zhang, I said that I have no time to go. Didn't you forget?"

Aunt No. 1 quickly glanced at Zhang Faqiang, then gave Yu Zhile angrily, and the meaning in her eyes was obviously blaming her for not giving face, "Aren’t you free? You still play basketball with your brother, so why don’t you have time to see her? Strong? If the people are good, it's the teacher."

When Zhang Faqiang was complimenting him on Aunt No. 1, he stretched his neck and adjusted his clothes, trying to show an attitude that is not arrogant, but from the perspective of Yu Zhile, he can only see the top of his head covered by the hair beside him when he is about to bald.

This is what Aunt No.1 said a few days ago that she was mature, stable, tall and handsome?Maturity is true, but whoever reaches his age will probably be more mature than he was in his early twenties.As for being tall and handsome?Does Yu Zhi Lego’s Xie Dingnan have a half-cent relationship with these four words?

There was a sneer at the right time. Aunt No.2, who overheard a few people, said to the other aunts lightly: "Why don't I know when I can be called a teacher by the gate of the school? It's a joke."

"Who are you talking about?" Aunt No. 1 didn't deal with her, so she exploded.

"I said who knows it in his own mind, and he still wears glasses and flat glasses like a person?" Aunt No.2 said with a smile, not paying attention to Aunt No.1 at all.

The two quarreled again.

The exposed Zhang Faqiang's face was a little bit uncontrollable. At this time, Yu Zihuan, who had been paying attention to the situation here, also walked over, stood beside Yu Zhile and asked her if there was anything wrong, looking at Zhang Faqiang's eyes full of alert.

Zhang Faqiang smiled at him, "Are you Xiaoyu's brother?"

Both Yu Zhile and Yu Zihuan didn’t want to talk to him, but he didn’t seem to realize it. He continued, “Your brother is so old. I heard my aunt say that you work as a cashier in a supermarket. He often goes to help. He also plans to graduate from junior high school. Go there to work?"

"Work early, and you won't have to rely on home in the future." Zhang Faqiang said as if he was already Yu Zihuan's brother-in-law. He nodded his head and looked at him as if he used his family's money for food and clothing. You can’t let your sister support you all the time, she will have to subsidize the family with her salary..."

Yu Zhile pulled his face, and tried his best to resist the desire to swear, and categorically said to Zhang Faqiang: "Your child is in a hurry to drive him out to work after he graduated from junior high school? Anyway, my child won't! Don't say you have nothing to do with me now, even if you have Relationship, I am willing to raise my brother is also my business, you don't need to point fingers!"

After talking, she pulled Yu Zihuan with her dark face and turned around, and she didn't bother to talk nonsense with the aunt. From now on, she would gossip.

The two of them did not speak all the way, Yu Zhile was angry, but Yu Zihuan looked thoughtful.When Yu Zhile opened the door, Yu Zihuan stood behind her, silent in the dim corridor, and suddenly sounded the voice of a teenager who was still tender and thin. The firmness and solemnity in it cannot be ignored, "I will be admitted to the best high school, the best University, I will raise you in the future."

Yu Zhile paused when he turned the key. He turned his head and smiled so hard that he couldn't see it, but didn't take it seriously, "Okay, I remembered it, you can't go back."