The Female Lead Has Disconnected for Eight Years

How many years can a person have in his life? For Yu Zihuan's mother, there were only three, and for his grandmother, it was almost eight. For Yu Zihuan, Nie Hong, Gao Bingqi and others, eight years of time is enough to polish them from young and ignorant teenagers to unique young people.

This is definitely not a short time, no matter for anyone.

And the people waiting for these eight years are not just Yu Zihuan, Nie Hong, Gao Bingqi, Lin Tianyuan, who have more or less knowledge of the situation, are also waiting. He or his "Sister Xiaoyu" who died in another country, waiting for him to start again, willing to accept other women to appear in his life again.

Finally, everyone's waiting has come to fruition, but it is not coming in the face that everyone expects, and someone is destined to be disappointed.

Yu Zihuan drank the wine from the glass and poured another glass in the eyes and expressions of everyone on the table. This time respected Yu Zhile, he did not congratulate him like a classmate, just touched her briefly Cup, but the eyes full of spoiling and happiness can't do the fake, shaking the eyes of others.

Yu Zhile grinned and said nothing, and took a toast to drink.

Knowing the truth, Nie Hong looked at the two of them with affection and envy, and said to Lin Tianyuan next to him, "It's really good, it's so good."

Lin Tianyuan glanced at the sad and sad Gao Bingqi and sighed helplessly, whispering in a low voice: "Where does it fit?"

"Ah? What are you talking about?"

"I said they are particularly well-matched." Lin Tianyuan changed his face when he didn't understand what he said.

Yu Zihuan’s birthday party came to nearly two-thirds of the students in the high school class, which is equivalent to a disguised classmate’s meeting. After singing a birthday song to Yu Zihuan, after cutting the cake, it became an interesting thing for everyone to talk about in the past While constantly toasting each other, several students who didn't have enough wine then drank directly, and this reduced their interest. It was not too early to see the time, and they were ready to go to their homes.

After solving the problem of a few girls going home, the remaining boys proposed to change places and drink, but Yu Zihuan refused on the grounds that he took his family, and Lin Tianyuan was just a member of poor alcohol. After drinking too much, and being excluded from this rank, Nie Hong took the initiative to **** Lin Tianyuan home. So he sent away the people who went home and the boys who wanted to continue the wave, and finally the four of them were left waiting for a taxi at the door of the hotel.

Lin Tianyuan was stunned by Nie Hong, his legs wouldn’t bend anymore, and he repeated some meaningless words in his mouth, and Nie Hong would just as he slipped from his arm He lifted up a bit to stabilize his figure. Usually this kind of person who can’t drink too much and can’t find North is Nie Hong. Today it’s rare for him to get a chance to show his reliable image of Wei An. He educated Lin Tianyuan with the appearance of a person who came here: "Old Lin, If you don’t drink, just drink less. Do you think I’m pretty decent today? I’m sober now. See if I can give you a catwalk and see how straight I go!"

Yu Zhile saw that Nie Hong was walking Lin Tianyuan all the way on the sidewalk, drifting unconsciously to the right, and could not help secretly having fun, but seeing that they were almost crooked on the road, they still dragged them with Yu Zihuan. Came back.

Yu Zihuan assumed Lin Tianyuan, who was drunk even more. He looked helplessly at Nie Hong, who did not let Yu Zhilefu say, "You said others, did you just take a straight line?"

Nie Hong looked straight at Yu Zihuan, then looked back at the way he walked, turned his face and smiled: "How did I get here? I just walked in a straight line, it must be Lao Lin led me wrong."

Lin Tianyuan, leaning on Yu Zihuan, suddenly "vomited", Yu Zihuan saw that he meant to vomit, and quickly helped him aside.

Lin Tianyuan spit out for a while, vomiting with red eyes and embarrassment, Yu Zihuan helped him to get angry, Nie Hong was pleased with misfortune: "I saw Lao Lin drink like this for the first time. Persuade us to be less entertaining? Why did you make an exception today?"

Yu Zhile did not answer the call normally, but Yu Zihuan did not speak, and continued to pat Lin Tianyuan's back. After spitting Lin Tianyuan slowly straightened his waist, sucked his nose, and said indistinctly, "I am happy, can't I?"

"Yes, you drank too much, you are the boss." Nie Hong saw him blushing, apparently still at a stage when he was drunk and unconscious and unreasonable.

Lin Tianyuan ignored Nie Hong, wiped his mouth, and put his eyes on Yu Zihuan. He stretched out his hand to catch Yu Zihuan, but because he turned around and kicked into his arms, Yu Zihuan quickly supported him Arms. Lin Tianyuan grabbed his front and pulled him closer, grinning as if he wanted to laugh, but the expression he made was uglier than crying, "I’m so happy, happy for you, you finally stepped out of that woman’s shadow !You have a girlfriend, everyone is happy for you, happy!"

Lin Tianyuan repeatedly said "happy", and there was no logic or harmony in his words. Yu Zihuan couldn't care about a drunk person, and he could only dodge as much as possible in front of his big face sprinkled with alcohol to help him stand upright.

But Lin Tianyuan easily grabbed Yu Zihuan, and did not mean to let go. He continued to chatter and said: "It is a good thing that you have a girlfriend. I should be happy for you, but... but I am not comfortable, you know Really?

Now Nie Hong noticed that what he said next was going to be a bad thing. He stepped up and grabbed Lin Tianyuan's hand to grasp Yu Zihuan's hand, and persuaded him: "Well, know that you are bitter, let's go home and say good?" "

Yu Zihuan tried not to be taken down by Lin Tianyuan, but also looked at Yu Zhile next to his eyes. There was some apology in his expression. Yu Zhile smiled and shook his head at him, telling him with his eyes that it didn’t matter. Lin Tianyuan was too sick to drink. Thing.

"Have you ever thought about Xiaogao? Yes, Xiaogao, don't tell me you don't know she likes you, which girl will accompany you for eight years without asking for it? Eight years!" Lin Tianyuan said more and more excitedly, and immediately shook her hand , Pushed away Nie Hong, who was hindering him, "How much has she done for you these years? But she dare not like you, but she is afraid that you will not do anything with her friends. How can you be so unforgiving? You Since I can accept other women, why can't I accept Xiao Gao? I can't stand it anymore. How sad should Xiao Gao feel?"

"Don't say it! Don't blindly blend if you don't know anything! Come with me and I'll take you home." Nie Hongshi, who knew Yu Zhile was Yu Zihuan who had been looking for people for so many years, couldn't hear Lin Tianyuan's pranks. Then, he lifted him off Yu Zihuan and pressed his head to push him into the taxi stopped by Yu Zhile.

Both of them got on the bus, and Nie Hong said to Yu Zihuan apologetically: "Don't worry about Lao Lin, he has drunk too much and he doesn't know what he is talking about."

Yu Zihuan nodded to express his understanding, closed the door and sent the two away.

Only him and Yu Zhile were left. Yu Zihuan turned around and took her hand and said, "Aren't you upset?"

"Why shouldn't you be happy? Because Comrade Lao Lin said that you finally stepped out of my shadow, or because he was unfair for Xiao Gao's efforts for so many years?"

Yu Zihuan saw that she smiled and knew that she hadn't taken her heart at all, so she smiled.

"But seriously, Lin Tianyuan actually likes Gao Bingqi?" Yu Zhile has a small face, making serious inferences, just like a case of Bao Qingtian's case, "It is very strange to say that when he eats. You thank Gao Bingqi, and then know that you don’t drink too much and drink so much. It’s not good to hear. It feels like trying to make you ride a tiger in the name of a mad wine mad, and discuss an argument for Gao Bingqi. No other classmates are as angry as he is. That good friend Jiang Manman is not so exaggerated."

"You guessed it all. I really admire it. The young lady is not the first wise man in the world." Yu Zihuan quipped with a smile and gave her a fist.

"How do I think you are not praising me?" Yu Zhile pinched her waist and asked him deliberately.

"I'm serious. My Lele is the smartest." Yu Zihuan took Yu Zhile's face and kissed it with a sincere heart.

Yu Zhile's face was squeezed by him, and his teeth were a little unclear. "How do you feel like I am a puppy you raised?"

Yu Zihuan was amused by her slightly depressed expression, and couldn't help kissing her several times.

"Wait, wait, what time is it now?" Yu Zhile suddenly remembered that she still had a gift for Yu Zihuan, took out her phone and watched for a while, then panicked and said, "Why is it so late? An hour is about twelve, and your birthday is over. No, we have to go home quickly!"

Although Yu Zihuan didn't understand why she was in a hurry, she was very cooperative with the taxi and trot all the way home.

After arriving home, Yu Zhile took out a large box mysteriously and secretly closed his eyes so as not to peek. When he was ready, he opened his eyes. He said with regret: "There are still some details that have not been done, but at least let You take a look on your birthday and make up for the rest later."

Yu Zihuan opened his eyes and saw a diy cabin model plugged in and lit with small lights.

As soon as I entered the kitchen, there was a small table and two chairs on the left hand side for dining. Going inside was the living room, with a small sofa and coffee table, and even the closet on the height was glued to a similar position. Next to the living room is the bedroom. There is almost no extra space behind the double bed, desk and wardrobe in the small space.

All the furnishings are very familiar, and everything carries memories. This is the old house where they lived together for two years, but it is a mini version.

"I have tried to restore it as much as possible, but it's still a little different from the old house..." Yu Zhile didn't finish talking, but was embraced by Yu Zihuan.

He hugged her and didn't speak. He just rubbed her hair back and forth. After a while, he said: "It turns out that what you are secretly doing recently is this. Thank you. I like it very much."