The Female Lead Has Disconnected for Eight Years

Yu Zhile's activities to publish novels at Internet cafes were finally put back on the agenda. Occasionally, she would meet Zhang Faqiang on the aisle of Internet cafes, but they all expressed disdain to her with the cold hum that came out of her nostrils. And the nose cover ends.

Yu Zihuan repeatedly knocked on the side and said to Yu Zhile that he wanted to buy a computer. However, his small arm finally couldn't twist Yu Zhile's powerful thigh. After the plan to buy a computer was ruthlessly dismissed, even the tuition fees left by Yu Zihuan's grandmother were strict by her. Monitored, cut off the possibility that he cut first and then play.

On the other hand, after more than half a year's hard work by Yu Zhile, her Mary Su masterpiece has developed to the most exciting part. She already has a large number of readers on the Internet. She has been contacted by booksellers who want to publish her novels. It was so **** that it was full of energy, it was written every day without sleep and sleep, and even when I was cooking and going to work, my mind was full of novel plots.

Because she almost went to the Internet cafe every day, she said she would swear to Tian that she would not go home after ten o'clock and would pay attention to safety. Finally, she persuaded Yu Zihuan, who was in the most nervous state of her studies, to stop going to the Internet cafe and concentrate on preparing for the exam.

One night in early March, Yu Zhile, who came back from the Internet cafe, was still immersed in the world he created and could not extricate himself. When he opened the door to face a dark room, he was reaching for the lights and wondering why Yu Zihuan was not at home, his eyes flickered. A cluster of trembling flames jumped in the dark with Yu Zihuan's singing.

"Happy birthday, happy birthday."

Yu Zihuan's crisp and slightly thin voice sang a birthday song to listen to Yu Zhile's ears, breaking her psychological defense.

She herself forgot that today is her birthday, and she didn't know where Yu Zihuan learned her birthday, but she turned her eyes red when she wanted to laugh.

Yu Zihuan held the small cake in one hand and protected the candlelight in the palm by the other. He slowly approached Yu Zhile at the door and looked down at the candle from time to time. The dim candlelight illuminated his smile from bottom to top.

The little boy with red lips and white teeth smiled gently and carefully at her, and it seemed that the whole sky was illuminated in an instant.

Yu Zhile's heart was soft and warm. Following Yu Zihuan's intention, he closed his eyes and made a wish, and then blew out the candle on the cake in his hand.

"How do you know my birthday today?" Yu Zhile asked curiously in the direction of Yu Zihuan after the candlelight disappeared.

Yu Zihuan's answer appeared closer to her than before, "I knew it from Sister Li before."

Yu Zhile filled out the employee information when she went to work in the supermarket, so it is not surprising that Sister Li knew.

She felt something rubbing in her ear. Yu Zihuan reached behind her and turned on the kitchen light. Yu Zhile, who suddenly returned from the darkness to the light, narrowed her eyes uncomfortably. Various foods on the table.

She glanced roughly and saw the specialty snacks of the city, such as fresh meat moon cakes, ribs rice cakes, scallion oil cakes and fried pork chops, and then saw that the cake in Yu Zihuan's hand was a ruby ​​milk square. She was surprised to say: "When did you buy these? You have to run a lot of places?"

During this time, Yu Zhile’s novels reached the final stage, and she often ran to the Internet cafe after dinner. Sometimes Yu Zihuan left school late, so she left him some meals and waited for him to go home. . This is also the case today, so she does not know when Yu Zihuan returned home.

Yu Zihuan scratched his head uncomfortably, and his eyes suddenly dared not stare at Yu Zhile. "I bought it after school today, and I didn't run a few places."

Of course, he didn't dare to tell Yu Zhile that he didn't even eat dinner, and he hurried and lined up to prepare her birthday surprise. If there is any happiness, Yu Zhile is afraid that he will not do his business.

"Take a try." Yu Zihuan took Yu Zhile to sit at the small dining table and diligently pushed those famous foods in s city to her. "I can't afford another birthday gift, don't dislike it."

Yu Zhile is a foodie, otherwise she will not be willing to study the cooking skills, she cooks a good dish, she has coveted many of the snacks bought by Yu Zihuan, and she has been waiting in line to try fresh food in some particularly famous universities. .

She grinned at Yu Zihuan, her eyes narrowed into a slit, "You don’t have to say, I’m not necessarily so happy to give away, I will never be disappointed!"

She took a bite of crispy fried pork chops, and the tender gravy and the sour sauce poured into the mouth. She was so happy that she wanted to swallow her tongue.

Yu Zihuan saw her eating so happy, the regret that originally wanted to buy a computer for Yu Zhile as a birthday gift but couldn't be fulfilled finally disappeared, suddenly thought, and asked: "What did you just wish?"

Yu Zhile shut her mouth and chewed while looking at him sideways, as if thinking about whether to tell him, and finally swallowing the food in her mouth, saying, "It will not work if you say it."

Her wish is that Yu Zihuan can successfully enter the first middle school, smoothly integrate into the new environment of high school, make good friends of the same age, walk out of the shadows of the past, and grow up healthy and active even without her company. .

There seemed to be too many demands, so she did not dare to say it easily, for fear that God would not think she was greedy and refused to agree.

Yu Zihuan saw her reluctance to say that she was a little disappointed and asked unwillingly, "So is your wish related to me?"

This time Yu Zhile nodded happily, so Yu Zihuan no longer asked, lowering his eyes to cover up the full smile, but the corner of his mouth could not help but keep rising.

Busy time always passes abnormally fast. When Yu Zhile finally completed the final revision of the novel according to the editor's requirements, the weather also faded the spring rainy shyness and timidity, and it was about to usher in a warm summer day.

In mid-June, Yu Zihuan did not show much nervousness, but Yu Zhile, who was accompanied by the exam, was anxious for two days until the last exam was completed. Among the students pouring out from the examination room, I saw Yu Zihuan who was calm and relaxed. The heart can not fall.

"Are you tired?" Yu Zhile handed the mineral water in his hand to Yu Zihuan, watching him unscrew the bottle and tilt his head to take a sip, shaking his head to her with a cheek bang, she then asked: "How was the test?" "

Yu Zihuan swallowed the water in his mouth and replied, "No problem."

With his assurance, Yu Zhile's heart was put back in his stomach, and after the results were announced, the facts also proved that Yu Zihuan did not talk big, and he was admitted to the best city in s with a difference of two points behind the top two in the entrance examination. High school.

When I received the admission notice, it was still Yu Zihuan. I was so happy that I sang and danced. The person who almost wanted to broadcast a loudspeaker to the whole community was Yu Zhile. To be honest, Yu Zhile could not be more close than the test. Zhong makes Yu Zihuan happy.

But if someone is happy, someone is naturally worried.

During the last summer vacation of this junior high school, the one who didn’t want to see Yu Zhile and Yu Zihuan most probably was the Xie Chenglong family.

During the New Year, Xie Chenglong's chickens and dogs jumped for a while. After returning from school, Xie Zhenguo beat Xie Chenglong with a heavy meal. . Afterwards, Xie Chenglong made a drama about running away from home, and was caught back at the train station. He accidentally ate another man's single fried bamboo shoots with bamboo shoots. Xie Zhenguo was really angry, banned Xie Chenglong's feet, and ordered him to study hard and improve every day, but his mother was used to it for more than ten years, and it was just when the young emperor was aggrieved? The harder his father played, the more rebellious he was, and it was a vicious circle at all.

The end result was that when Yu Zihuan was listed on the gold list, Xie Chenglong went to a third-rate secondary school.

In contrast, the mother Xie Chenglong, who always hates Yu Zihuan's mother and son, feels thumped at home every day, and scolds God for not opening her eyes. This time, I saw Yu Zihuan's test so good, and they all turned their heads. It seems that more praise for Yu Zihuan can make their children's performance better. She really wanted Yu Zihuan to be killed by a car when she went out, saving everyone she met to praise Yu Zihuan and set him as an example for the children in the community.

And his mother must have his son, and Xie Chenglong, who was disappointed in the examination room, wanted to call other children to bully Yu Zihuan to find his self-esteem. As a result, he and his dad had quietly rebelled against the community when he and his dad made an adolescent revolution. Children.

In this face-looking world, if you look good and have a good personality, who wouldn't want to get close? Originally, Yu Zihuan was self-enclosed and did not interact with other children in the community. Under the guidance of Yu Zhile, at least on the surface, Yu Zihuan began to be willing to interact with his peers, plus he was clever and clever, saying that it is hard to hear that the intentions are far deeper than those of his peers. , Want to draw a few children in their twenties is completely within reach.

Faced with Yu Zihuan's side, he was reluctant to let him send the isolated Yu Zihuan, Xie Chenglong was very puzzled. Yu Zihuan stood between the seven or eight children and did not speak, listening to them eloquently defending themselves, persuading Xie Chenglong not to be special, his sight calm and plain, to see that the momentum was already faintly metabolizing Jackie Chan to become the child king. .

However, Xie Chenglong, whose brain surface is much smoother than his skin, did not think so much. He was just angry that the children who had followed his buttocks no longer listened to him, and angered them for not being loyal. Naturally, those who were in rebellion and self-respect A stronger half-size boy pushed farther and farther, and no one was willing to join him.

The people around me gradually stopped talking, and Yu Zihuan finally said quietly: "Aren't we friends? If you want, we can still play together."

"Bah! Who is your friend!" Xie Chenglong spit at him, squinting with anger and squinting his eyes, and turned and left in anger.

Yu Zihuan stared at his back for a while, and smiled coldly, said indifferently: "Do you remember what you said?"