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 bottom, but he was even more afraid of touching Yu Zhile's wound. He didn't even dare to speculate on what happened. If Yu Zhile didn't want to say, it must be a sad thing for her. As long as he thought of the harm that Yu Zhile could have been so simple and happy, his heart hurt.

But if she didn't encounter a change, the two of them would not meet, and Yu Zhile was even less likely to leave her original life with him. Yu Zihuan had a kind of shame that made him shameless. Although he was reluctant to admit it, at the same time when he was distressed, there was indeed a secret rejoicing in the bottom of his heart. Fortunately, Yu Zhile did not go down smoothly, fortunately she fell from the cloud and fell To his side in the deep quagmire.

In view of this selfish thought, Yu Zihuan, who was ashamed of shame, did not dare to take the initiative to mention Yu Zhile's sadness. She secretly decided to repay Yu Zhile and try her best to let 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. Fortunately, Yu Zihuan didn't ask her what happened after graduating from college. If she asked it again, she really didn't know what nonsense she would say. By the time it gets darker and darker, there will be misunderstandings and knots without misunderstanding.

After eating, tidy up the kitchen, and the two went downstairs for a walk. It was rare in the community that the aunts and grandpas were chatting together, walking on the slightly empty road, and occasionally I could hear laughter and laughter from the brightly lit floors. Shi fully showed the indifference of only two people celebrating the New Year. After hanging around 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, the two of us, don't talk about so many rules. Give it to you early. I'm afraid I forgot for a while."

Yu Zi was stunned. Obviously he was not prepared to receive the red envelopes. He turned his face awkwardly and didn't pick it up. "I don't want it."

"What's wrong with you?" Yu Zhile dragged his hand directly out of the padded jacket pocket and tucked the red envelope into his hand indiscriminately. "I didn't put in much money to get in. I was just asking for a gift and holding it."

Yu Zihuan was still not reluctant, but Yu Zhile didn’t care whether he held it or not, he ran away as soon as his hand was loose, and the red envelope fell on the ground with a snap, Yu Zihua had no choice but to bend down to pick it up and take a step. Chase her.

Yu Zhile ran swiftly and ran fast, Yu Zihuan caught up with her, held her knees with both hands, looked up at her breathlessly, a string of white smoke came out of her mouth, and before she had time to speak, Yu Zhile Hippie stepped forward with a smile on his cheek.

"You said your fine skin and tender meat are so watery? Better than girls' skin."

Yu Zihuan turned black because she compared him to the girl, leaning her head away from her cool fingers.

In fact, Yu Zhile's skin is also very good, not only rarely acne, 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 wish is to become as white as you!" Yu Zhile didn't mind Yu Zihuan's dodge, withdrew his fingers, and said to himself in a good mood. Talk about it."

Yu Zihuan was reluctant to say, but after Yu Zhile's perseverance and perplexity, he finally bowed his head and whispered in embarrassment: "I hope that in the new year, I can grow taller."

Yu Zhile saw his serious and disturbed appearance, and couldn't help but laugh out loud. Usually I can't see that Yu Zihuan was so concerned about the height problem, but actually made such a wish in the New Year. In fact, after she came, although he also grew a few centimeters, but the growth was very weak, almost impossible to notice, did not pull up like a draw of a boy of the same age. Under Yu Zhile's various strategies of milking, touching high, and playing basketball, he has not yet grown taller, and no wonder he is worried.

"You can rest assured that you will grow taller in the future." Yu Zhile smiled inscrutable, recalling his height when he met Yu Zihuan ten years later, and reached out with a gesture more than half her head, about It’s about one meter and eight or five meters, “It’s probably so high.”

Yu Zihuan looked up at the height of her gestures, turned her face in amazement and stared at her, "How do you know?"

"I just know." Yu Zhile put his hands on his back and shook his head forward.

Only when she was comforting herself, Yu Zihuan looked at the ridiculous appearance of her possessing a magical stick, and finally did not hold back the smile, quickly hurried up and poked her cheek unexpectedly.

After Yu Zihuan succeeded, he quickly closed his hands, raised his head and raised his chest, and pretended that nothing had happened. Yu Zhile was shocked, "Yeah, you still have a grudge, right?"

The two quarreled again. Yu Zhile's height and shape easily suppressed Yuzihuan like bean sprouts. Yuzihuan laughed and saw nothing under her hand, and she had no image at all.

"Poof" the sound of fireworks lifted off, Yu Zhile stopped the itching movement and looked up to see the blossoming fireworks in the distant sky. Yu Zihuan, who had escaped from the devil's claws, was finally able to straighten his waist, but the first action was not to see the brilliant fireworks, but Yu Zhile looking sideways at him.

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

"Let's buy a big firework next year, OK?" Yu Zhile exaggerated the word "big". She turned to see Yu Zihuan, her eyes brighter than fireworks.

"Good." How could Yu Zihuan say bad.

On the other side was a new wave of fireworks. Yu Zhile turned around and watched again intently, and Yu Zihuan looked at her with a smile.

Not only next year, the next year, the second year, and every year after that, they have to set off fireworks together and celebrate the New Year together.

On New Year’s Day, Yu Zhile did not have to work, and Yu Zhile had an unusually decadent day, eating, sleeping, and chatting with Yu Zihuan. The blink of an eye passed.

However, Yu Zhile thought that God could not see her slacking into a salted fish, otherwise she just ushered in for a day, and greeted Zhang Faqiang, a dog skin plaster that didn't break away.

Yu Zhile, who went downstairs and dumped the garbage, opened the iron door on the ground floor and saw Zhang Faqiang greet her with a vicissitudes of his face. Yu Zhile shut the iron door with a slap, and calmed down for a few seconds before he had the courage to open the door again to face the cruel. fact.

"What the **** do you want?" Yu Zhile wanted to ignore him, but Zhang Faqiang followed her to the edge of the trash can and followed her back to the doorway to see the posture. If she didn't chase him away, he was prepared to follow along Go to her house.

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

Yu Zhile looked at the carton of milk dumbfounded. She thought she had always underestimated the thickness of Zhang Faqiang's cheeks. Let me not talk about why he had the illusion that he and Yu Zhile had developed to see her parents, even if it was a normal relationship between male and female friends. It is impossible for the man to go to the woman’s house for the first time for the New Year.

She couldn't help rolling her eyes and said impatiently: "Aunt Zhang didn't tell you? My parents are not in the city. Besides, we haven't gotten to this level yet. You can go quickly."

However, Zhang Faqiang did not realize the disgust and boredom in her words, self-confessed and confessed to his heart, a pair was hit hard to defend his relationship with Yu Zhile, but he vowed to die without fear of power, "My aunt did not tell me because she did not Agree with us, she said a lot of bad things about you, but I don’t care, I believe your heart must be as good as your appearance, and don’t worry about the embarrassment of the elders, as long as you show your virtue and virtue, they Will definitely accept you!"

"Did you not understand people at all? You just said how are you, you fancy me, your family doesn't like me, you want me to be virtuous, but have you ever thought about what I think? The world is turning around you?" Yu Zhile could not bear it, and finally broke out, "I have said to you many times before, I have no interest in dealing with you, you have intervened with the Internet cafe several times, I was out of politeness. Do you know if you haven’t cursed? I’ll say the last time, I don’t like you, and I can never like you. I think you have an organ longer than a woman. The world’s females have to come and hold your preferences. You stinky feet!"

Yu Zhile didn't make a stunned speech. The machine gun finished the entire paragraph like a gun. The momentum was so shocking that Zhang Faqiang was dumbfounded and speechless.

There was a burst of laughter behind Yu Zhile. The low and sweet male voice sounded familiar. She was about to look back. A big hand with a sharp joint suddenly landed on her shoulder. Yu Zhile was shocked, and he looked up while hiding. the host.

The young man who witnessed Yu Zhile roaring Zhang Faqiang in the supermarket last time looked at her with a gentle smile, but he put a little force on his hand and did not let Yu Zhile break free. "Why are you arguing with others again? Your temper is so fierce, that is me I can only stand you."

Yu Zhile stiffened and stopped struggling because he heard what he said. Is this to pretend to be her boyfriend and get rid of Zhang Faqiang's entanglement for her?

Zhang Faqiang’s not-too-big-eyed eyes glared to the size of ordinary people’s eyes under the double impact. He shivered his index finger, pointed back and forth at Yu Zhile and the young man, and finally fixed it on Yu Zhile. His lips moved a few times, and he yelled: "You don’t Shouwo Dao! Bitch!"

Yu Zhile's anger flew up again, and was about to speak, but heard the young man flutter, Yun Dan said lightly: "If I remember correctly, you have never been in contact, why did she not keep the woman's way? Do females around the world have to keep a festival for you?"

"Females all over the world" apparently quoted Yu Zhile's previous statement. Zhang Faqiang gasped a few breaths, ignoring the young men, and continued to blame Yu Zhile painfully, "Where am I worse than him? It must be because he has money. Fancy him! I tell you, you will regret it later. When I earn a lot of money, you will regret it!"

With the comparison of the young men, Yu Zhile couldn't help but be amused by Zhang Faqiang's anxious and depraved clown jumper, "I dare to put gold on my face, do I have to be so straightforward? You are worse than him everywhere, even after you I will not regret becoming the richest person in the world."

"You, you..." Zhang Faqiang shivered with anger and turned his eyes. When he saw Yu Zhile still carrying the milk he had just given to her, he rushed up and snatched it back. I'm so wrong about you! I'm too poor to love rich!

The young man waved his hand to Zhang Faqiang, who walked back and shattered his thoughts, and said with a smile: "You will know these two idioms, right, go home early after the show is over."