The Female Lead Has Disconnected for Eight Years

Yu Zihuan wrapped Yu Zhile's waist with one hand and her head with the other. After touching her hair twice, he lowered his head and drew his head between her hair twice. The warm nose squirted as if there was no sound. On the bare/exposed skin behind her ears and back of her neck.

Such an intimate act made Yu Zhile feel a little uncomfortable. After all, Yu Zihuan is no longer a child, but can hold her whole person in her arms. From her height, body shape to the strength of her arms, she clearly feels the pressure. Man.She saw that Yu Zihuan hugged him for a long time and still didn't mean to let go. She moved her hands behind him twice, revealing her intention to leave him.

Yu Zihuan added a bit of strength, and he didn't want to let go.He buried his face in Yu Zhile's hair and took a deep breath. The whole person was shaking slightly, and then he reluctantly reduced the strength of his hands.

"By the way, what year and day is it now? How long did I disappear?" After being released, Yu Zhile stood awkwardly on the spot, carefully considering his tone and words.

Yu Zihuan looked down at her, but couldn't see the fragility, excitement, attachment to her and other complex feelings that had just been revealed when he held her. His eyes were faint, and his smile was faint. He couldn't tell what he was thinking. what.

In her memory, the last time I met with Yu Zihuan was not too long ago. She has no knots and obstacles. As long as Yu Zihuan is willing, she can treat him like before, but for Yu Zihuan now, the last time It has been many years since I saw her. I don’t know what he has experienced during her absence from him. It is difficult to guarantee that his thoughts and feelings towards her have changed. Yu Zhile was touched by his fluctuating attitude. I don't know my head, so my words and deeds don't consciously become polite.

Yu Zihuan stared at her without blinking, and did not speak for a long time, until Yu Zhile was so overwhelmed that he moved away and stared at him and said, “It’s June 21st, 2015. Missed for eight full years in 2007, but the last time I saw you was two days ago."

"Two days ago?" Yu Zhile was a little surprised.

Similarly, for Yu Zihuan, what happened in June 2015 was the past few days, but for Yu Zhile it was two years ago.After thinking about it for a while, she suddenly realized, "I see, what you saw two days ago was me who hadn't traveled back to 2005."

At that time, she didn’t know Yu Zihuan. She fell on the stairs while avoiding Yu Zihuan. She returned to 2005. After spending two years with Yu Zihuan as a teenager, she unexpectedly returned to 2015. .

"Is the past year equivalent to the present day? I knew it was so, I won't worry about it for so long, just tell you when I will appear." Yu Zhile was quite surprised after figuring out the time trajectory she traveled. Depressed, because she was worried for so long, she also told Yu Zihuan not to look for her, and it turned out that she was completely worried.

But no one knew anything in this world, she had no choice but to choose that way.

Yu Zihuan lowered his head and chuckled, his long eyelashes concealed the emotions in his eyes, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy in his tone of voice. "It doesn't matter, I said it doesn't matter, you just need to come back. "

Of course, Yu Zhile remembered what he said, but he really couldn't tell from his reaction what he meant for her now.Faced with Yu Zihuan, who was so happy, angry and invisible, she laughed a bit, looked around the furnishings in the house, and asked for words: "Are you still living here now?"

"I rarely go back here." When Yu Zihuan replied, he also looked up and scanned the furnishings that were almost the same as before Yu Zhile disappeared. He recalled how they were cooking and eating in this small kitchen many years ago. A little warmth.

Yu Zhile was a little puzzled, "Then have you kept it as it is? Didn't you consider renting out the house?"

Yu Zihuan's gaze fell back to her again, this time it was no longer as pale as white water, his eyes were stained with some deep and difficult colors, but at the same time, his eyebrows were curled, and he looked at Yu Zhile with a smile, and the little pear at the corner of his mouth was not there. It was obvious when he was a teenager, but it was still sweet to Yu Zhile's smile when he smiled. The mellow and magnetic voice was suppressed very low, with a deceptive taste, "What do you mean?"

Yu Zhile was so heartbroken by his smile that he recovered some of the feelings he had before getting along with him. He loosened his brows and grinned: "I know, you must be too lazy to find tenants. In fact, you just need to hand over the house to the agency, I I rented the He Liang's house downstairs and didn't have direct contact with theirs."

The light in Yu Zihuan's eyes flashed, with a sense of helplessness on his face, he sighed lightly, glanced at the kettle on the counter, and then asked, "Would you like to drink water?"

"Okay." Yu Zhile thought this was the rhythm for a long talk with her, and it was necessary to drink some water to moisturize her throat.

"I put away the cups." Yu Zihuan, who was boiling the water, pointed to the high cabinet, and directed Yu Zhile to take the cups. "It's been a long time, so let's burn it first."

Yu Zhile nodded, opened the door of the cabinet and looked inside, and found that the cups she and Yu Zihuan used before were all placed inside, and they might not be able to get them on tiptoe. She stretched out her arms, fingers tremblingly enough, pointing The tip is still close to the handle of the cup.

A shadow suddenly fell behind her, and Yu Zihuan's arm appeared beside her face.He pressed against her back, her head hit his chest, and she fell into a situation surrounded by his breath again.

Yu Zhile smiled embarrassedly, put his arm back, and lowered his head to give Yu Zihuan a place, so as not to prevent him from taking the cup.But seeing that Yu Zihuan's big white hands easily reached the two cups, he did not see that he had any plans to take them back, but kept the posture of wrapping her in his arms.

Yu Zhile turned his neck slightly and looked up at him. By coincidence, he also lowered his eyes, looked at her and said, "You are not as tall as I remembered."

Yu Zhile thought he was going to say something, because she thought she was short?But isn't it what he said, Yu Zihuan was less than one meter seven when she disappeared, and now it is about one meter eighty-five, and her height has not changed, can she look and feel the same?

"Because you have grown up." Yu Zhile looked at him with a smile, his tone filled with contentment, "I said you don't need to worry about your height, it depends on how tall you are now!"

Yu Zihuan did not speak, but stared at her again. His eyes were clear, but his eyes were so deep that Yu Zhile could not understand. The two of them were almost face to face. Yu Zhile wanted to look away, but was involuntarily flooded by Yu Zihuan. His drooping eyes caught his mind.

"Woo~~~~" The sound of boiling water rescued Yu Zhile who was in a state of failure. Yu Zihuan took the cup down and put it on the counter in a calm manner, before turning off the fire.

Yu Zhile was just about to jump out of her mouth when he saw Yu Zhile. She knew that Yu Zihuan was good-looking, but it was the first time to look at each other at such close range, which was less face than when Yu Zihuan was 14 or 15 years old. These neutral and delicate looks are a bit tougher, but still exquisite like meticulous brushwork. The brush strokes are gentle and smooth. The pen tip flows around the corners of the eyes and eyebrows, the bridge of the nose and the lip line, gently and skillfully outlines the thrilling beauty.

Yu Zihuan had already ironed the cups when Yu Zhilewu calmed down, poured a glass of water for him and Yu Zhile, took the cups to the living room and sat down, found that Yu Zhile hadn't come, turned back to the kitchen, calling out: " Lele."

Yu Zhile, who hadn't heard someone call herself that for a long time, still couldn't react. She blinked a pair of big eyes, her face was full of dazed words, "Are you calling me?"

Yu Zihuan nodded naturally, "Otherwise who are you calling?"

Yu Zhile is not quite comfortable with him calling her by her nickname, and wanted to ask if she could change her title, and then heard Yu Zihuan say: "When we first met, you said you could call you Lele."

Although Yu Zhile didn't remember very much, when he saw that he was really serious, he nodded and accepted the name faintly.One day, it suddenly occurred to them that when they first met, she said she could call her Lele, but she was followed by the word "sister", okay, but it was too late, and after growing up, Yu Zihuan did it anyway. Refusing to call her sister, Yu Zhile could only listen to Yu Zihuan calling her by her nickname every day.

Sitting on the sofa, Yu Zihuan took the lead to ask: "What are your plans next?"

"I didn't think about it, I should continue to look for a job."

Yu Zihuan lowered his head and clasped his hands after a "Yeah", his knuckles were a little white due to his force, and he pondered for a while and suddenly raised his head and said seriously: "Don't work, I will support you."

Yu Zhile, who was drinking from a cup, was startled by what he said. She shook her hand and poured a huge sip of hot water into her mouth. It was so hot that she stuck her tongue out and kept fanning her mouth with her hand.

Yu Zihuan hurriedly took the cup in her hand and put it aside, both distressed and speechlessly fanning her.

Yu Zhile pitifully spit out his numb tongue, and said slurredly: "I am a big man with hands and feet, how can I not work and let you support? The salary you earn, Don't spend it yourself?"

Yu Zihuan knew that she would not agree in one word, so he hesitated for so long just now. He thought about it for a while and said, "You can work if you want, but at least move in with me."

"How can I do that?" Yu Zhile refused without thinking. "You don't have to worry about me. I have a place to live, just downstairs."

"Why not? Didn't we always live together before?"

Yu Zhile didn't think about it, but subconsciously felt that he couldn't live with an adult man. "It used to be before. You needed someone to take care of you. Now that you are so old, I'm ashamed to continue living with you. If you want to see me, you can Come here to find me, or tell me to go out and play."

After being rejected twice in a row, Yu Zihuan's face was a bit unsightly. He lowered his eyes to hide the sharp sharpness in his eyes, fearing that his overly strong emotions would scare Yu Zhile away. Suddenly, when he raised his eyes, his eyes were already wet The ground was red, and his eyes were full of sadness and innocence, and his eyelashes quivered like butterfly wings, as if a little tear could be caught in the next second.

"Why are you... don't cry." Yu Zhile was panicked by his crying appearance. Such Yu Zihuan was no different from the young man in her memory who depended on her for life, making her feel so soft.

"I really miss you." Yu Zihuan couldn't see how she had completely removed her defenses. He stretched his arms around her while the iron was hot, and said in her ears with a soft, soft, crying voice like a feather. : "Will you move to live with me?"

Yu Zhile, whose ears and heart are numb, can't even say a word of rejection, "Okay, don't cry, I promise you everything."

Yu Zihuan couldn't hide his smile when he answered in the affirmative, and buried his face on Yu Zhile's neck, carefully not to let her see his successful snicker.