Looking back, Yu Zhile looked down at her chest, and then at Yu Zihuan’s pretentious calm, but in fact she was so shy that she even started to flush her neck. She bit her chopsticks in a daze, some want to laugh, but I am also afraid of hurting the fragile glass heart of adolescents.

In fact, she didn't feel any strangeness at all just now. She used to hook Yu Zihuan's neck to fight, and it was not uncommon for her to press his head against her chest. It seems that going to high school is different, and both physical and mental development are achieved. Great progress.

Yu Zhile shook his head and sighed inwardly, but didn't think much about it. He just thought that this is a period that every teenager must go through when they are particularly sensitive to the touch of the opposite sex. However, in order to avoid embarrassment, it is better to pay attention to men and women in the future. When Yu Zihuan is a little boy who doesn't understand anything, he will treat him.

Yu Zihuan has long been ignorant of food here. Although his eyes are watching the food, the corners of his eyes and the whole thoughts are always on Yu Zhile, for fear that she will be sad because of his dodge action and will split up because of this, but hesitates again and again. He couldn't say anything to save him, but his heart became more angry and ashamed that he actually had a nasty mind about Yu Zhile.

Early the next morning, Yu Zhile heard the sound of Yu Zihuan crawling out of bed and rushing to the toilet in a daze. She raised her eyelids under the harassment of strong sleepiness, and found that it was just past five o'clock, almost the next second. Fell asleep.

When the alarm clock went off, Yu Zhile closed her eyes and pressed it off, then put her hands back and fell back on the bed heavily. She paused for a while and noticed something was wrong.

Where's Yu Zihuan's legs?Why didn't her arm touch anything?

Yu Zhile sat up like a corpse, and drowsyly swept around, and found that she was alone on the bed.She pulled up the slippers, yawned and pushed open the bedroom door, and found Yu Zihuan, who was sleeping on the sofa in the living room.

Probably after going to the bathroom in the morning, I didn't go back to bed because I was afraid of waking her up?

Yu Zhile took a quilt to cover Yu Zihuan, then squatted down in front of the sofa, resting his cheek with one hand, and tilted his head to look at his sleeping face.

The morning sunlight fell into the house one after another through the gaps of the blinds. Yu Zihuan curled up in the corner of the sofa. Under the effect of light and shadow, his skin was like fat and his lips were like vermilion. His thick eyelashes cast a small piece under his eyes. The shadows, the tender cheeks and the hydrated lips puff slightly from the squeezing of lying on the side, revealing a childish air.

Yu Zhile could see the gods, and unknowingly brought a idiot-like smile. While admiring it, he also regretted that such a good-looking child would grow up sooner or later, fade away the fragile youthful breath, and grow into a cold, harder line. Manly adult.

Yu Zihuan seemed to be aware of prying eyes from the outside world in his sleep, his eyelashes trembled twice, and then opened his eyes in confusion.

Facing the face close at hand, he was confused for a moment.

He saw Yu Zhile, who was shrouded in the sun, smiling at him. The smile between his bright eyes and white teeth made him feel comfortable, and even his heart opened up. The dust in the air seemed to float around her slowly, as if even Time was still, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether this was a dream or reality.He curled his eyebrows and smiled, the sleepiness in his eyes remained unresolved, and he looked like a little cat with a satiated milk.

"Morning." Seeing him awake, Yu Zhile greeted him frankly, then got up to prepare breakfast.

Yu Zihuan stayed for a few seconds after she left, and then reached out and lifted the quilt on her body. Only then did she fully wake up.He sat up on the sofa, squinted in the sun and stretched out. Suddenly, he jumped up from the sofa, leaped a few steps to the window, opened the window and explored his hands to touch the clothes he washed after getting up in the morning. pants.

It was not dried at all to the extent that it could be recovered.

Yu Zihuan was anxious and heard the sound of Yu Zhile coming over. He quickly closed the windows and pulled the blinds tightly.

Yu Zhile was a little inexplicable at his act of opening and closing the window. She glanced at him strangely and stretched out to raise the blinds, "How nice is the sun in the early morning, why are you pulling the curtains?"

Yu Zihuan stopped talking and raised his hand. In the end, he didn't stop Yu Zhile, turning around and rushing to the toilet to wash.

Yu Zhile looked at his shame and anxious back even more inexplicably, but after pulling up the blinds, he saw the underwear and pajama pants fluttering in the wind out of thin air, secretly covering his mouth, and understood Yu Zihuan's little secret.

During breakfast, Yu Zhile pretended to ask unconsciously, "Xiao Huan, do you have a girl you like?"

Yu Zihuan shook his hand and almost threw out the egg that was being peeled. He calmly raised his eyes to Yu Zhile and asked, "Why do you ask?"

Yu Zhile smiled thiefly, "It's normal to have a girl you like in high school. You are not an ascetic. If there is no one you like, I will suspect that you are abnormal. Let me guess who it is, except those in your class. Boy, the one you mention most is Gao Bingqi, do you like her?"

Yu Zihuan thought she was going to say something. He glanced at her speechlessly when she heard her speculation, and continued to peel the eggshell.

Yu Zhile was a little surprised to see his calm reaction, "Isn't it her? Is there someone else? But other girls feel even less in your eyes."

Yu Zihuan handed the peeled egg to Yu Zhile, then took another egg and knocked it on the table, then peeled it.

Yu Zhile took a bite of a boiled egg and said thoughtfully: "Do you like boys?"

"What are you talking about?" Yu Zihuan glared at her.

"Then it's still a girl." Yu Zhile nodded, and silly, "Xiao Huan really grew up, and I know I like girls."

After raising pigs for more than a year, I finally know Gong Cabbage!Yu Zhile has a sense of accomplishment.

"Just tell me who you like, I promise you won't be troublesome, and won't stop you from falling in love early, I'm just curious." Yu Zhile grabbed Yu Zihuan's arm and shook it, blinking and pleading softly with his watery eyes .

Yu Zihuan felt the two soft balls rubbing against his arm. With the lessons of the previous day, he did not run away like an enemy, but his whole body stiffened, taking a deep breath and suffocating Angrily said: "You let me go first."

Yu Zhile saw that he was uncomfortable, and quickly let go, then looked at him with beaming eyes, waiting for him to answer.

Yu Zihuan exhaled the stale air in his mouth, pondered for a moment and then said: "Do you want to know who I like?"

Yu Zhile nodded repeatedly.

"Then tell me why you don't like boys younger than you."

Yu Zhile's spirit suddenly drooped, "Why did you get to me again? Do you have to answer this question?"

This time it was Yu Zihuan's turn to nod doubtlessly.

"Well, I can answer, but you don't want to fool around with this trick." Yu Zhile thought he was trying to change the subject.

"Why don't I like boys younger than me? I really haven't thought about it." Yu Zhile touched his chin and looked up at the sky thinking, "Besides the problem of worldly vision, I probably just don't want to find a younger brother lover, when I don't want to fall in love. I have to take care of others, girls, I still want to be spoiled."

"In other words, if you are younger than you, but can spoil you, is it acceptable for you?"

Yu Zhile scratched his head and looked confused, "According to what I just said, you seem to understand it this way."

Yu Zihuan couldn't hide his joy when he heard her words, but then he heard her say: "But that doesn't mean I like Yan Yuanqing."

Yu Zihuan's face suddenly pulled back, "Why do you keep mentioning him if you don't like him?"

"Didn't you ask me first?" Since the topic of siblings' love was tied to Yan Yuanqing before, Yu Zhile's brain circuit still stayed in his inherent thinking.

Yu Zihuan didn't speak any more, raised his head and poured a full glass of milk into it, wiped his mouth, got up and started to pack the dishes.

"Hey, haven't you told me what the girl you like is called?" Yu Zhile stretched out her hand to make an Erkang gesture, but Yu Zihuan didn't mean to pay attention to her at all, so she had to stop her hand angrily and wondered for herself.

She got it!

Yu Zihuan’s dream lover is not necessarily a girl who exists in the three-dimensional, but may also be a character in the two-dimensional animation or film.

The more Yu Zhile thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. With Yu Zihuan's appearance and IQ, the vulgarity and vulgarity in reality could not be in his eyes, but it was a pity that she was an old girl who wanted to watch the children talk about pure love.

In the blink of an eye, a semester passed. After the final exam, Yu Zihuan brought back a first grade report card. When he showed it to Yu Zhile, he was understatement. He wanted to maintain a humble attitude, but he still couldn’t hide it. Living in Pride, I can see that defeating Gao Bingqi made him very proud.

"This time the last big math problem is very difficult. I thought I was going to lose to Gao Bingqi again, but she didn't do it all."

"The day after tomorrow, Nie Hong and the others asked me to go skating. I didn't want to go, but most of the people in the class went. Should I still show up?"

"After the exam, two girls actually confessed to me. One is from our class and the other is from another class. I haven't spoken to them. They don't know who I am and they want me. I really don’t know what to think about being their boyfriend."

"The head teacher said that there will be a school celebration next semester, so we can think about what program our class should have during the winter vacation. Nie Hong actually raised his hand and said that there was a strip/clothing/dancing contest, which made the teacher's face flushed."

Yu Zihuan told Yu Zhile one by one what happened during the exam. His eyes were bright and energetic. The campus life he described was no different from all other high school students. There was academic pressure and the communication between classmates. There are also various kinds of troubles and happiness that only this age can experience.

He is no longer the sensitive, suspicious, solitary and lonely boy when Yu Zhile first met. Now he has close friends and warm and beautiful memories. It is not just Yu Zhile that he relies on in his life.

It's time too.

Yu Zhile looked at Yu Zihuan, who was smiling, with a relieved smile, and said seriously: "Xiaohuan, there is something I haven't told you, now I think I should say it."

Yu Zihuan sensed the solemnity in her tone, and realized what she wanted to say with a sharp heart, and his smile slowly faded. Seeing that Yu Zhile was about to speak, he hurriedly stopped and said, "Don't say, I don't want to know."