The Female Lead Has Disconnected for Eight Years

Yu Zihuan’s birthday is at the end of August, and school will start in a few days.When Yu Zhile was in school, this time was usually used to make up his homework overnight. Yu Zihuan had no such problem at all, and he finished his homework in July.

Yu Zhile asked him several times how he wanted to spend his birthday and if he had any gifts he wanted. Yu Zihuan said that he didn't need to prepare anything specially, just like his grandmother used to cook him a bowl of longevity noodles.Seeing that Yu Zhile couldn't ask, he simply followed his own thoughts.During this time, she sometimes went to Internet cafes to post novels at night, so she secretly went to the mall to buy him an electronic dictionary while Yu Zihuan was not with her.

On Yu Zihuan’s birthday, Yu Zhile bought a small piece of Black Forest cake as a birthday cake. He put in candles and sang a birthday song. After Yu Zihuan blew out the candles, he took out the packaged electronic dictionary and said, “The cake is a bit smaller. Don't be angry. In addition, this one is bought for you to learn, but you can't always use it for playing games."

Yu Zihuan took the box in a daze. He didn't recover after Yu Zhile turned on the light. He lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Why treat me so well?"

Yu Zihuan raised his head, with more doubts and confusion in his eyes than the surprise of receiving a gift.He had long wanted to ask why Yu Zhile treated him so well to a stranger, so good that he was wronged to be frugal but used half of his salary to buy him birthday gifts.

Yu Zhile didn't expect his reaction to be like this, scratching his head, was stunned for a few seconds and joked: "Maybe it's because I have mother's cancer."

So I couldn't help but be kind to Yu Zihuan and for his sake.

"What kind of cancer?" Yu Zihuan frowned and widened his eyes, his voice hung up, looking a little harsh.

Yu Zhile responded that people in 2005 must not realize the meaning of the word "ma cancer" as a joke. Yu Zihuan shouldn't think that there is such a cancer.

"It's nothing, I'm joking." Yu Zhile hurriedly calmed him, "Today is your birthday, don't be upset. Electronic dictionaries... I think almost everyone has them now, and I think it's really helpful for learning. I bought it for you. It's a bit expensive, but it can be used for many years and it is worth the money, isn't it?"

Yu Zihuan's eyebrows calmed down, and he fell silent for a while, and looked at Yu Zhile seriously and said, "My grandmother died of liver cancer. Don't make such a joke in the future."

Yu Zhile nodded and agreed, then jumped up and went to the longevity noodles.After serving two bowls of hot noodles to the table, he saw that Yu Zihuan didn't eat the black forest, but pulled out the candles and put them aside in two pieces.

Originally, this cake was only for one person. It was bought for Yu Zihuan, who was a rare snack, but now Yu Zhile still followed his instructions. After eating the longevity noodles, the two ate them separately. Yu Zihuan’s little face was Only then appeared some jealous colors.

After school started, Yu Zihuan was promoted to the third year of the junior high school. School was an hour later than before. Sometimes he had to go to school to make up lessons on Saturdays and Sundays, but he didn't have the time to help with the supermarket.

That day, Yu Zhile went to the vegetable market to buy food after get off work. On the way back, she saw Yu Zihuan walking home with her head down. She happily called him and waved at him.

Yu Zihuan raised his hand unnaturally, greeted her, buried his head again, avoiding Yu Zhile's gaze.

Yu Zhile was puzzled. When he approached, he could see that the corner of his mouth was hurt. He instantly made up a picture of the obese school tyrant Xie Jackie beating the lonely and helpless, and he was angry and distressed. His injuries were avoided by him.

"Xie Chenglong bullied you again, isn't it?" Yu Zhile didn't insist on seeing Yu Zihuan's wounds, frowned and asked seriously, not planning to let him fool him easily.

"No." Yu Zihuan looked down and turned his head slightly, not looking at Yu Zhile.

"Then how did the wound on the corner of your mouth come from?"

"I hit it myself."

Yu Zhile didn't know why Yu Zihuan wanted to conceal the truth. He stared at him for a long time and didn't look at her squarely. He couldn't help but laughed angrily, "Okay, then you hit the same wound on the other side and let me take a look."

Yu Zihuan stopped talking, turned his head down and prepared to enter the doorway.

Yu Zhile was really angry, but Xie Chenglong hadn't been asked to settle the case of cheating Yu Zihuan before. If the injury was not so obvious on the face this time, Yu Zihuan probably planned to hide it from her, and according to this, I don’t know if it was before. There are similar situations, but Yu Zihuan didn't tell her.

"No, you follow me." Yu Zhile stepped forward and took Yu Zihuan's hand in the other direction. "We have to ask for an explanation. We can't keep him bullying people like this."

Yu Zihuan tried to break away Yu Zhile's hand several times, but she held it tightly and pulled it back. When he reached the door of Xie Chenglong's house, he even directly stopped Yu Zhile from ringing the doorbell.

"What the hell are you afraid of?" Yu Zhile glared at him, very puzzled. "This kind of person is useless if you are afraid that he will avoid him. What you want is to calm down the situation, and he will only think you are bullied."

Yu Zihuan opened his mouth after listening, but swallowed back when Yu Zhile rang the doorbell.

Xie Chenglong's mother who came to answer the door saw that it was Yu Zhile and two of them. She pulled a sloppy face and smiled pretendingly, "Isn't this Xiaoyu, how come you have the power to come here? You don't need to cook for your brother? "

Yu Zhile was also a nonchalant smile, so she pulled Yu Zihuan to let him stand closer, "You have to be able to eat when you cook. Your family Xie Chenglong beats my brother like this, how can he open his mouth? ?"

Xie Chenglong’s mother's squinted eyes swept over Yu Zihuan’s face, her eyes turned up, and she responded with a smirk: "Which eye do you see that Jackie Chan was playing? Besides, it’s not very easy to fight with children. Is it normal? What a minor injury."

"I'm sorry, I don't have a good memory. You said it's normal for children to fight, then who was the one who went back to my house and asked for medical expenses? Why didn't you say it was a small injury, it was a joke?"

Xie Chenglong’s mother, whose double standard was ruthlessly pierced by her face, couldn’t hold her face. She glanced at Xie Chenglong coming up the stairs. She twisted the bucket and squeezed away Yu Zhile and Yu Zihuan to greet her. He took the schoolbag from Xie Chenglong's back for a while, even if it was impatient disgust, he didn't change the smile from the pile of fat.

But when he turned his face, the two of Yu Zhile changed into a fake smile, "Jackie Chan, you tell Sister Yu Zihuan, are you two good friends, why did you hit him on purpose?"

Xie Chenglong glanced at Yu Zhile disdainfully, walked over and patted Yu Zihuan's shoulder again, "My mother is right, we are indeed good friends, right, Zihuan."

Yu Zihuan, who is half a head shorter than Xie Chenglong, looked very thin in front of his sturdy body. He had been silent, but he was shaken by Xie Chenglong for a few times before stabilizing. He slowly raised his eyes with a fierce light. It flowed, but when it was completely lifted, it was calm and quiet. He and Xie Chenglong looked at each other for two seconds, then smiled suddenly, and thousands of stars seemed to flow in his eyes, "Yes, we are friends."

Yu Zhile took a deep breath and stared at Yu Zihuan angrily and inexplicably, but due to his attitude, he could no longer tear him with Xie Chenglong, mother and son, and could only look at their arrogant expressions, causing internal injuries.

Before leaving with Yu Zihuan, I listened to Xie Chenglong shouting to them: "Hey, tomorrow your electronic dictionary will be borrowed from me again. If you were so obedient, you would have no trouble."

Yu Zhile took a look at Yu Zihuan after hearing this, and realized that it was the electronic dictionary she gave him to blame.Presumably, Xie Chenglong saw that he had this thing, so he planned to snatch it, but Yu Zihuan was beaten.

The two returned home in silence, and each was busy in silence, until Yu Zhile finally couldn't help it at dinner, put down his chopsticks and asked: "Why don't you let me find Xie Chenglong to settle the account? You let him do this, and he will only get worse. Do you believe it or not?"

Yu Zihuan's long eyelashes trembled, and his eyes fell on the bowls and chopsticks he put down, "I don't want to cause you any more trouble."

Yu Zhile had done enough for him. He didn't want to make her angry or sad because of his affairs, and didn't want her to be embarrassed by Xie Chenglong's mother or the head teacher.

"You..." Yu Zhile's facial features were wrinkled, and he didn't know what to say about him, "I really..."

"I know that you are a sensible and good boy, but I am almost mad at your sensibility now."

Yu Zihuan frowned and looked at her. With wet eyes that made Yu Zhile defeated, she sighed and said, "Didn't you ask me why I was so good to you? I said you don't be angry. I think you are too difficult. ."

At a young age, he was about to face the sinister world prematurely. Yu Zhile just wanted to protect him for a while, so that he could face it when he had a strong enough heart.

"I just hope that you can be like all other children. When you are happy, someone can share, when you are sad, someone will come to comfort you. When you have trouble, you can ask your family for help without hesitation. That's it. So you are in trouble or unhappy. Just come to me at the time, don't hold it all in your heart, okay?"

Yu Zihuan no longer frowned, his eyes looked a little dazed, and they also had a strangely bright brilliance.

Yu Zhile also stunned for a moment, and this frighteningly bright eyes made her feel a little familiar.But soon she recovered, smiled and said: "When you are two years older, you want to talk to me, I may not be willing to listen, cherish the opportunity now."

Yu Zihuan also smiled, nodded, and continued to eat.

Looking at him like this, Yu Zhile thought he had accepted her statement, and his frustration was almost relieved, and he resumed the usual mode of picking vegetables and chatting, but ignored the flash of coldness in Yu Zihuan's eyes.