The Female Lead Has Disconnected for Eight Years

The enthusiasm in Yu Zihuan's chest dissipated like a low tide. He had the idea of ​​digging into the roots, but he was more afraid of touching Yu Zhile's wounds.He didn't even dare to guess what happened. If Yu Zhile didn't want to say it, it must be something that made her sad. As long as he thinks about the harm that Yu Zhile, who was once so innocent and happy, may suffer, his heart hurts.

But if she hadn't experienced any changes, the two of them would not meet, and Yu Zhile would not be able to abandon his original life and stay with him.Yu Zihuan has a kind of shameless gratitude in his heart. Although he is very reluctant to admit it, he does feel grateful in the depths of his heart while he feels distressed. Fortunately, Yu Zhile did not go down smoothly. Fortunately, she fell from the clouds and fell. Arrived beside him who was in deep mud.

Because of this selfish thought, Yu Zihuan, who was ashamed and ashamed, didn't even dare to take the initiative to bring up Yu Zhile's sadness, but secretly made up his mind to repay Yu Zhile and do his best to make her live a better life than before.

The big-hearted Yu Zhile didn’t notice Yu Zihuan’s careful thoughts, and was quietly patting her chest to rejoice that Yu Zihuan did not ask about her after graduation from university. If she keeps asking, she really doesn’t know what she’s going to say to prevaricate. When the time comes, the description will become darker and darker, and there will be some misunderstandings and knots.

After eating, they cleaned up the kitchen, and the two went downstairs for a walk. It is rare that there are no aunts and grandpas in the community chatting together. When walking on a slightly empty path, you can occasionally hear cheers and laughter from the brightly lit floors. Shi fully showed that only two people were deserted during the New Year.After wandering for a while, Yu Zhile rubbed his hands and took out the red envelope prepared for Yu Zihuan from his pocket, "I wanted to give it to you at zero, but we are only two of us, so I won’t talk about so many rules. I’ll give it to you earlier. I’m afraid I forgot in a while."

Yu Zihuan was startled, obviously not prepared to receive the red envelope. He rolled his face awkwardly and did not pick it up, "I don't want it."

"Why are you awkward?" Yu Zhile directly dragged his hand out of the jacket pocket, and involuntarily stuffed the red envelope into his hand, "I didn't put much money in, just ask for a lottery, take it quickly."

Yu Zihuan was still reluctant, but Yu Zhile didn't care if he held it firmly, and ran away as soon as he loosened his hand. The red envelope fell on the ground with a "slap". Yu Zihuan had no choice but to quickly bend over to pick it up and move forward. Chase her.

Yu Zhile jumped and ran very fast, Yu Zihuan finally caught up with her, put his hands on his knees, looked up at her breathlessly, and a string of white smoke came out of her mouth. Before she could speak, Yu Zhile Hippie smiled forward and poked his cheek with his index finger.

"You said, how come your delicate skin and tender flesh is so watery? It's better than a girl's skin."

Yu Zihuan turned black because she compared him with a girl, and turned his head away from her cool fingers.

In fact, Yu Zhile's skin is also very good, not only rarely has acne, but even the pores are almost invisible, but it is not as white as Yu Zihuan, and it looks a little yellow under his background.

"Well, it's decided, my New Year's resolution is to become as white as you!" Yu Zhile didn't mind Yu Zihuan's dodge, retracted his finger, and said to himself in a good mood, "Xiaohuan, do you have any wishes for the new year? Come and listen."

Yu Zihuan didn't want to say it, but under Yu Zhile's perseverance and entanglement, he finally lowered his head and whispered with embarrassment: "I hope I can grow taller in the new year."

Seeing his serious and nervous appearance, Yu Zhile couldn't help but laugh out loud.Normally, I can’t tell that Yu Zihuan was so concerned about height, and actually made such a wish in the New Year.In fact, after she came, although he had grown a few centimeters, his growth was very weak and he could hardly be noticed. He did not rise up like a boy of the same age.After Yu Zhile's various strategies for milking, touching high, and playing basketball, he has not yet grown taller. No wonder he is worried.

"Don't worry, you will grow taller in the future." Yu Zhile smiled unpredictably. He recalled his height when he met Yu Zihuan ten years later, and stretched out his hand more than half a head higher than her. At a position of about 1.5 meters, "Probably this high."

Yu Zihuan raised his head to look at the height of her gesture, turned his face in amazement, and stared at her, "How do you know?"

"I just know." Yu Zhile held up his hand, shook his head and walked forward.

Yu Zichang only thought she was comforting herself, looking at her like a divine stick possessing her body, and finally did not hold back her smile. He hurried to catch up and gave her a cheek unexpectedly.

After Yu Zihuan succeeded, he quickly closed his hands, raised his head and chest, pretending that nothing happened, Yu Zhile was shocked, "Oh, you are quite grudges?"

The two started fighting again. Yu Zhile's height and body easily suppressed the bean sprouts-like Yu Zihuan. Yu Zihuan smiled under her hands so that she couldn't see her teeth and had no image at all.

With the sound of fireworks lifting off into the sky, Yu Zhile stopped his itching movements and looked up to see the blooming fireworks in the distance.After escaping from the devil's claws, Yu Zihuan was finally able to straighten up, but the first action was not to watch the brilliant fireworks, but to look sideways at Yu Zhile beside him.

Her side face was stained with light and shade of different shades under the flashing of the fleeting five-color streamer, and the eyes staring into the distance had amber-like luster. She obsessively watched the flying colors flying across the sky. Fire, and he looked at the reflection of the fireworks in her eyes obsessively.

"Next year we will also buy a big fireworks~~ OK?" Yu Zhile emphasized the word "big" exaggeratedly. She turned her face to look at Yu Zihuan, her bright eyes are more brilliant than fireworks.

"Good." How could Yu Zihuan say badly.

On the other side was another wave of fireworks with a new color. Yu Zhile turned around and admired it again intently. Yu Zihuan couldn't hide his smile and followed her gaze.

Not only next year, the year after, and the year after the Chinese New Year, they will set off fireworks together and celebrate the new year together.

There was no work on the first day of the new year. Yu Zhile had a very corrupt and decadent day, eating, sleeping, and chatting with Yu Zihuan. The time passed in the blink of an eye.

However, Yu Zhile felt that God might not be able to see her relax into a salted fish, otherwise, why she had just been comfortable for a day, and the second year of the second grade ushered in the lingering dog skin plaster Zhang Faqiang.

Yu Zhile, who went down to take out the trash, opened the iron door on the ground floor and saw Zhang Faqiang greet her with a vicissitudes of life. Yu Zhile closed the iron door like a ghost, calming down for a few seconds before he had the courage to open the door again to face the cruel fact.

"What do you want?" Yu Zhile wanted to ignore him, but Zhang Faqiang followed her to the trash can, followed her back to the doorway, and looked at the posture. If she didn't drive him away, he was going to follow along. Go to her house.

Zhang Faqiang smiled, gave Yu Zhile the milk in his hand, and said to her: "Today the second day of the second day, I think it is also time to meet your parents and give them New Year greetings."

Yu Zhile took a dumbfounded look at the box of milk. She felt that she had always underestimated the thickness of Zhang Faqiang’s face, let alone why he had the illusion that he and Yu Zhile had developed to meet her parents, even if it was a normal boy-girl friend relationship. It’s impossible for the man to bring just a box of milk when he visits the woman’s house for the first time.

She rolled her eyes and said impatiently: "Aunt Zhang didn't tell you? My parents are not in S city. Besides, we are not familiar to this level. You can leave as soon as possible."

Zhang Faqiang did not realize the disgust and boredom in her words. He confessed to his heart. He was shocked to defend his relationship with Yu Zhile, but he swears to the death without fear of power. "My aunt didn’t tell me because she didn’t. Agree to us together, she said a lot of bad things about you, but I don’t care. I believe that your heart must be as good as your appearance. Don’t worry about the embarrassment of your elders, as long as you fully demonstrate your virtuous virtue, they I will definitely accept you!"

"Do you not understand human language? You just talk about how you are, you're in love with me, your family doesn't like me, you want me to be virtuous and virtuous, but have you ever thought about what I think? The world revolves around you?" Yu Zhile couldn't bear it, and finally broke out, "I have told you many times before, I have no interest in interacting with you, and you have followed the Internet cafe several times to interfere with me. I was polite. Don’t you know if you didn’t scold someone? I’ll say it for the last time, I don’t like you, and I can never like you, who thinks it’s longer than a woman’s organ, and all females all over the world have to follow your preferences. Your stinky feet!"

Yu Zhile didn't stunned, and finished the whole paragraph like a machine gun, with a shocking momentum, and Zhang Faqiang was dumbfounded and speechless.

There was a sudden burst of laughter behind Yu Zhile. The low and sweet male voice sounded familiar. She was about to turn her head when a big, well-defined hand suddenly rested on her shoulder. Yu Zhile was shocked. He hid and looked up at her hand. the host.

Last time in the supermarket, the young man who saw Yu Zhile yelling at Zhang Faqiang looked at her with a gentle smile, but did not let Yu Zhile break away, "Why are you quarreling with others again? With such a strong temper, that's me. I can stand you."

Yu Zhile froze and stopped struggling because he heard what he meant. Is this pretending to be her boyfriend to get rid of Zhang Faqiang's entanglement?

Zhang Faqiang's not too big eyes stared at the size of ordinary people's eyes under the double impact. He trembling his index finger, pointed at Yu Zhile and the young man back and forth, and finally fixed himself on Yu Zhile, his lips moved a few times, and he shouted: "You don't Shoufudao! Inferior!"

Yu Zhile's anger blew up again. He was about to speak, but he heard the young man laugh, and said calmly, "If I remember correctly, you have never dated before, so why didn't she follow the way of women? Do women all over the world have to keep a festival for you?"

"Females in the world" apparently quoted from the previous Yu Zhile's statement. Zhang Faqiang took a few breaths and ignored the young men. He continued to accuse Yu Zhile with heartbreak, "Where am I worse than him? It must be because he is rich, you only Is he right? I tell you, you will regret it in the future. When I make a lot of money, you will regret it!"

With the comparison of young men, Yu Zhile couldn’t help being amused by Zhang Faqiang’s desperate beam jumping clown, “Do you really dare to put gold on your face, do you have to be so straightforward? You are worse than him everywhere, even if you later I will not regret being the richest man in the world."

"You, you..." Zhang Faqiang was trembling with anger. He turned his eyes and saw that Yu Zhile was still carrying the milk he had just given her, and rushed up to take it back. "You woman who loves the poor and loves the rich, I I really misunderstood you! Dislikes the poor and loves the rich! Not obedient to women!"

The young man waved his hand to Zhang Faqiang, who was thinking about it as he walked back, and said with a smile: "You can reunify the Communist Party with these two idioms, right? Go home early after the show is over."