The Female Lead Has Disconnected for Eight Years

In the end, Yu Zhile still dismissed the idea of ​​recognizing Yan Yuanqing, and it was very troublesome to explain to an outsider why she hadn't grown in age for so many years. Secondly, if she really wanted to go through the back door, she would simply go to Yuzihuan's company for a day Too. As an aspiring young man in a new era, she still wants to compete with her own strength.

Okay, maybe it's not ambitious.

But fortunately, let her give full play to the light and heat of the professional knowledge she learned, otherwise it would be a waste of college time for four years.

In the evening, Yu Zhile took the first shower. When Yu Zihuan went to wash, she lay in bed and took some company interview questions printed by Yu Zihuan for her final temporary embracing Buddha, which may be useful tomorrow. The results prove that the review materials in the world are really good hands for sleep. After watching for two minutes, Yu Zhile's upper and lower eyelids began to fight.

The sound of the water outside stopped somehow. When Yu Zhile opened his eyes again, he saw Yu Zihuan staring at her at the door of the bedroom. It was estimated that he had been in the shower for a while, and he had put on his pajamas and night pants.

Pajamas are worn old round neck cotton t-shirts, probably because they have been worn too long and washed too many times, they seem to be loose and loose, the neckline is already larger, and Yu Zihuan is not very correct, and she is leaning to the right. A small piece of white skin and delicate and thin clavicle are exposed. He just wiped his hair, his hair was not very docile, slightly messy, and his lips were particularly rosy just after taking a shower. The whole person looked much younger than his actual age, and was similar to seven or eight points when he was a teenager.

Yu Zhile rubbed her eyes, her consciousness was not clear, and her voice was sticky, "What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

Yu Zihuan didn't reply, and his footsteps were almost inaudible. He slowly approached Yu Zhile and sat down beside the bed. "Can you sleep with you?"

"Ah?" Yu Zhile was scared. Yu Zihuan took another sentence, "just like before."

The two slept in opposite directions.

Yu Zhile still felt a little wrong, but looking at Yu Zi's drooping eyebrows and drooping eyes with faint water and eyes, and he couldn't tell the truth, he vaguely agreed.

Yu Zihuan laughed out of two small pear vortexes, lifted the quilt and drilled in, and lay down obediently towards the end of the bed. "Lele turned off the light."

Yu Zhile was so smiled by him, his whole heart was bright, not to mention the problem that Yu Zihuan had grown so big and had to run to her bed to sleep. She reached down and pressed the switch at the head of the bed, and the room immediately fell into darkness.

The two lay quietly for a while, and Yu Zhile suddenly reacted incorrectly. "Aren't you uncomfortable without a pillow?"

Yu Zihuan whispered, "Are there any extra pillows on the bed?"

There were originally two pillows on the bed. Yu Zhile generally slept one hug and one. After hearing this question from Yu Zihuan, he contributed the one that served as a pillow and carried it from his side to Yu Zihuan.

She took a pillow in the air for a while, and heard Yu Zihuan’s voice heard, and then the pillow in her hand was picked up, but instead of moving towards the end of the bed, she landed on the side of her head. .

In the darkness, Yu Zihuan turned around, facing Yu Zhile's face and lying next to her.

Yu Zihuan's face was close to his eyes, he looked at her so straight, serious and obsessed, but did not speak. Yu Zhile was fascinated by his eyes gleaming in the dark for a while, and he didn't immediately make him return to his original direction.

Yu Zihuan stretched his hand and pulled the pillow, raised his head slightly to adjust his posture, closer to Yu Zhile, "This is not uncomfortable."

Yu Zhile hesitated for a moment, and he raised his waist and wanted to shrink back, but before he could move, he listened to Yu Zihuan, "Lele."

"Ok?"

Yu Zihuan yelled at her and stopped for a while before continuing. He spoke a little slower and more meaningfully, "I am older than you now."

Yu Zhile blinked twice and did not answer.

In the darkness, Yu Zihuan's eyes were darkened by dropping his eyelids. After he had determined the position, he accurately held Yu Zhile's hand outside the quilt. Yu Zhile's hands are smaller than those of his slender big hands, but Yu Zihuan couldn't help but use his thumb to gently rotate around the back of her soft hands.

Yu Zhile was itchy by his warm touch, and his heart was even more itchy. In fact, the recent performances of Yu Zihuan often make her feel strange, but she always tells herself that she thinks too much, Yu Zihuan hasn’t seen her for too long, so she will have excessive intimacy.

"I will spoil you."

Yu Zhile once offered the condition that he would not like boys younger than her, because he wanted to be spoiled when he was in love, and he didn't want to take care of his younger brother.

Yu Zihuan always remembered.

Yu Zhile listened to him saying such things, and he couldn't make sense if he pretended to be silly. There was a confusion in her mind, and Yu Zihuan's face was less than ten centimeters in front of her face. After her eyes adjusted to the darkness, she could vaguely see his petal-like lips, a straight and delicate nose, and a pure but belted With a tempting look. Affected by such a beautiful appearance, Yu Zhile's face and brain were getting hotter and hotter, and she let out a sleepy whimper.

With the sound of "Ao", Yu Zhile curled into a ball, and the whole person shrank into the quilt, "No, no, I can't look at your face, it will affect my judgment."

Unprepared, Yu Zihua, who escaped from Yu Zhile's hands, was a little stunned, and then he couldn't help but watch the figure bulging in the quilt.

"I... I have always regarded you as a younger brother." Yu Zhile's muffled voice came out from the quilt, and looked a little low.

"But I don't want to treat you as a sister." Yu Zihuan reached out and lifted the quilt.

Yu Zhile held onto the quilt that wrapped her tightly, unwilling to come out of the state of ostrich. She was accustomed to treating Yu Zihuan as a younger brother and used to play with him without any scruples. Staying with him made her feel at ease like staying with her family. As a result, Yu Zihuan said that she did not want to treat her as a sister.

Yu Zhile didn't want to change, or she was afraid of change. Fear that the relationship between the two will slowly deteriorate because of becoming a lover. Like other lovers, they will quarrel because of the trivial things of the chickens and dogs, and will eat away all the good things in the past. Family, I am afraid that even my friends will not be able to do it. She is afraid that she will not dare to analyze what kind of feelings she has towards Yu Zihuan.

The quilt tug-of-war between the two is still going on. Although Yu Zihuan didn't use his full strength, Yu Zhile fell quickly. She couldn't help it. "You don't force me, let me think about it."

This nasal sound due to the thin air in the quilt is at best flamboyant, and even Yu Zhile didn't even notice it, it can be called spoiled.

Yu Zihuan immediately dropped his hand, and his heart seemed to be scratched lightly by a piece of feather, but worried that Yu Zhile was angry with a little softness, "I'm sorry."

"Why do you apologize?" Yu Zhile's voice was still dull, and her mood was a little low, but she was not angry.

"I'm not forcing you." Yu Zihuan also lay down a little, holding Yu Zhile in his arms across the quilt, "I can wait."

This night Yu Zhile had been in a state of half-dream and half-wake, Yu Zihuan in the dream looked like a child for a while, but in the blink of an eye, he turned into an adult again. The grown-up Yu Zihuan gently waved to her, she happily threw it into his arms, but when she turned around, she saw the young Yu Zihuan crying with pear flowers and rain, and looked up in shock, and found that the person holding her didn't know when It turned into a gruesome grimace, and was repeatedly scrambled back and forth by two Yu Zihuan one night.

Due to poor sleep, Yu Zhile woke up very early the next morning. When she opened her eyes, it was Yu Zihuan's beautiful face. She completely unconsciously emptied her brain, admired for a while, and saw that Yu Zihuan had signs of waking up. She closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

Yu Zihuan did not wake up immediately after waking up. Yu Zhile did not know if it was her illusion. She could feel his hot eyes with her eyes closed. When she almost couldn't help but open her eyes to confirm, Yu Zihuan suddenly approached her face, his nose blowing on her face caused a itching.

Yu Zihuan's nose brushed over her nose, and their lips almost touched. The lingering heat on her lips made Yu Zhile nervous and unable to think. She didn't know whether she should continue to pretend to sleep or open her eyes to stop him.

But after a while, Yu Zihuan didn't really kiss, and instead dropped a gentle and shallow kiss on her forehead, then turned over and went out to prepare breakfast.

Yu Zhile breathed a sigh of relief, but while feeling relieved, he was somewhat disappointed. She covered her eyes with a headache and rolled on the bed while making a whisper.

At breakfast, Yu Zihuan did not behave differently than before. Yu Zhile sipped pumpkin porridge and looked at him secretly with the help of the white smoke and the angle of raising the bowl.

"Your interview is over today, shall we go out to celebrate?" Yu Zihuan didn't seem to see her gaze, said with a smile on her face.

Yu Zhile put down the bowl and waved her hand, "No, I may not be accepted, there is nothing to celebrate."

"I have a hunch that you will be admitted this time."

Yu Zhile froze for a moment, then looked at him suspiciously and said, "Aren't you opening the back door for me?"

"I don't know the boss of that company, how can I help you open the back door?"

"Then how do you..."

"I just have this kind of hunch. That's it, you call me after the interview, and I'll pick you up." Yu Zihuan took the blazer hanging on the back of the chair and got up to go to work. Yu Zhile didn't refute opportunity.