The Female Lead Has Disconnected for Eight Years

Because she found that it was only possible to pass through Yu Zhile in the old house, she did not go back after moving away, and probably would not go back easily in the future. This time, she wanted to take advantage of the relatively clear memory of the old house. Through the model, she personally restored the bits and pieces that she and Yu Zihuan lived with for two years, and gave Yu Zihuan a memorial for herself.

"I know you haven't moved the things in the old house and kept it as it was, just want to keep our memories together, right?" This question Yu Zhile asked Yu Zihuan when she came back, but did not expect his feelings for her. It's so deep, and it's a strong relationship between men and women, so he didn't bother to change after he moved away. Now that she understood Yu Zihuan's true thoughts, the gift made more sense.

"With this model now, you don't have to worry about changes in the old house in the future."

Yu Zihuan nodded his head in agreement. After Yu Zhile disappeared, he always thought that she would appear again as long as she did not make changes, so she maintained the layout of the old house and maintained her living habits almost superstitiously, fearing that the more changes, between him and her The easier it is to be disconnected by time.

But now that she is back, he is no longer afraid of change, and he is willing to change with her, making their lives better and better and creating more new memories.

"Now that I have shown it to you, you can help me make the furniture behind!" Yu Zhile shook his hands on his chest, eyes staring at Yu Zihuan brightly. She rushed to work as a model this week, sawing small wooden boards and bonding furniture, cutting small cloth sheets and small curtains, and ten fingers were sore.

"Isn't this my birthday gift? Have you ever seen someone make a birthday gift for themselves? There is no sincerity at all." Yu Zihuan reluctantly looked at Yu Zhile with his arms.

"It's almost there." Yu Zhile narrowed her eyes, stretched her index finger and thumb to mark a small gap, and saw Yu Zihuan still unmoved. She used the killer's skill and stepped forward to hug his arm and shake, "Xiaohuan Brother, don’t you want to see people’s fingers swollen like carrots?”

Yu Zi smirked and gave her a glance. After she was called again by a series of "good brothers", she finally broke down. She couldn't control the corners of her mouth and could not control the ground. She looked down at the model that was almost completed.

"What about materials?"

"You wait, I'll get it!"

"Your wardrobe is so ugly, asymmetric."

"Why so many opinions? It might be uglier for you."

Yu Zihuan glanced at her and picked up the tool wisely.

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"Okay, you did it symmetrically, but I did it more artistically, you know? Casual, Impressionist."

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As a result, the two of them made mini-furnitures next to each other in front of the coffee table overnight, and renovated the crooked melons and jujubes that Yu Zhile rushed to work. Fortunately, it was a weekend. I didn't have to go to work the next day. Later, I didn't know when. Yu Zhile broke the film and fell asleep on the sofa.

When she woke up and found herself in bed, it was Yu Zihuan who took her back to the bedroom. She pulled out her slippers and walked out, not seeing Yu Zihuan, but the completed model placed on the coffee table.

After the renovation of Yu Zihuan, who is much more capable than her, the model is now almost an old house with a reduced scale.

Yu Zhile appreciated the results of the two for a while, touched the small table, and then touched the small bed and the small desk.

There was a sound of opening the door behind the bathroom, and Yu Zihuan walked out of the bath towel after bathing. The faint cyan color under his eyes is the trace left by staying up all night, but after washing with hot water, the whole person showed a fresh vitality, showing no fatigue.

He saw Yu Zhile, who was looking at the model in front of the coffee table, smiled, and came over while wiping his head. He squatted down behind Yu Zhile, put his head on her shoulder, and stretched her arms into her arms.

"Is it the same as the old house now?" His voice was low and magnetic, and the heat of his speech was sprayed on Yu Zhile's ear, making her feel itchy and numb.

She shrank subconsciously and turned back to talk to him, but she saw the tender skin of his chest, and the bath towel did not cover much because of his squat posture, and the blood all over her face and brain. , I can't remember what to say.

"You... why don't you wear clothes..." Yu Zhile's voice was getting smaller and lower, and she wanted to look away, but she couldn't do it at all, staring at Yu Zihuan unconsciously.

Yu Zihuan looked down at himself innocently, "Of course I don't wear clothes when I take a bath."

But when he raised his head, the narrow smile revealed his true thoughts. "Again, you haven't seen it."

Yu Zhile has always loved and hated his white, tender, blown skin. Of course, she loves both the look and feel. She drools when she thinks about it. What she hates is that her skin as a woman is not as good Good man.

At this time Yu Zhile couldn't help getting started again, and the idiot made her unable to look directly at her.

"You have not only seen, but also touched, kissed, what's so embarrassing?" Yu Zihuan let her go up and down and hugged her princess.

Yu Zhile heard him say this, and when he saw the smile on his face, he suddenly realized: "You deliberately seduce me?"

"Did you find out now?" Yu Zihuan grinned at her, harmless and innocent, and then went to the bedroom and threw her on the bed.

One day after work, Yan Yuanqing asked about Yu Zihuan's birthday, so Yu Zhile was very happy to thank him for her inspiration that day.

Yan Yuanqing learned that she sent the model of the cabin and smiled: "I actually want you to take him back to the old place, but I didn't expect you to do this, which is more memorable than I thought."

"So you mean that." Yu Zhile was a little surprised, and nodded after calming down. "But you also have a good idea. It's more effort than my gift."

"Then you can take the time to go back to the old house and take a look at my grandfather. He often talks about you."

Yu Zhile froze for a moment, not knowing how to explain why she couldn't go back to the old house. Yu Qingyu should actually go to see Uncle Wang who took care of her and Yu Zihuan ten years ago, but according to Yu Zihuan, the interaction between the magnetic field of that house and her physique will cause her to go back and forth in time Shuttle through the flow, so she'd better not go back if she doesn't go back. In case of accidents, she might disappear for several more years.

"I also want to go back to see Grandpa Wang, but..."

Yu Zhile looked very embarrassed, Yan Yuanqing immediately gave her down the steps, "It doesn't matter, I just say it, I also know that you are all busy now."

"Can Grandpa Wang be picked up and played? Just... can we not meet in the old house?"

"Old house, is there any problem?"

Yu Zhile didn't know how to explain why she was afraid of that house, so she laughed and fooled. Yan Yuanqing was a little puzzled by her remarks, but when she saw that she did not want to elaborate, she did not continue to ask.

At noon, I had an appointment with a few colleagues to eat together, but when I went downstairs, I met an unexpected person. In the face of uninvited Yang Xiaozhen, although Yu Zhile wanted to pretend not to know, she came forward to say hello, and Yu Zhile couldn’t really ignore her, so she had to apologize to her colleagues and let them go to dinner without having to control her .

"Aunt Yang is good." Yu Zhile tried to keep basic etiquette, but it was still a bit uncomfortable. "How do you know that I am here..."

I don't know how Yang Xiaozhen found her place of work. The thought that she might be investigating herself behind her back, or even watching her and Yu Zihuan's life, was a chill.

The smile on Yang Xiaozhen’s face was the same as the last time she met her. She said kindly: "Chile... do you mind if I call you Chile?"

Yu Zhilegan smiled and shook his head to show that he didn't mind.

"I heard Zihuan said that you are working here, just passing by today, and I want to come and see you. I'm afraid that it will affect your work, so I didn't go upstairs to disturb you. Won't you blame me for trouble?" Rou, a gentle and virtuous person with no disgusting appearance.

Yu Zhile also admired her ability to tell lies full of flaws without changing her face, how could Yu Zihuan tell Yang Xiaozhen where she works? The reason why she didn't go upstairs to find someone was probably not because she was afraid to disturb Yu Zhile's work, but she didn't know which floor she was working in, so she blocked people downstairs.

"How could it be? Aunt Yang, you came to see me. I'm too happy to be too late." It's not that my eyes are open for nonsense, Yu Zhile is not boasting, her skills are not necessarily worse than Yang Xiaozhen, at most, she can't do it. Smiley face.

"Then I'm relieved. Let's stop talking, and the aunt invites you to lunch."

How can Yu Zhile have an appetite to face this 24k pure unwilling god? But now she refuses Yang Xiaozhen or tears her face for no reason. It makes Yu Zhile unreasonable. She has to follow Yang Xiaozhen's meaning for a while and see what she is carrying.

The two found a restaurant nearby and sat down. Yang Xiaozhen sang a "Chile" without a word, and I didn't know how good Yu Zhile had been with her.

"Chikura, there is yam in this package, it's good for your health. Order this."

"Chile, are you working hard? Come, eat more."

"Chile, the color of your clothes is especially suitable for your skin tone.

Zheng Zhilan called her Zhile, and Gao Bingqi they also called her Zhile, and now Yang Xiaozhen also calls it, and the name "Zhile" will probably cause her physiological discomfort in the future.

Yang Xiaozhen hasn't cut into the subject, but she keeps getting close to Yu Zhile. She understands why Gao Bingqi will have a good relationship with Yang Xiaozhen, and Yu Yanglin has been coaxed to be obedient. If she didn’t have Yu Zihuan’s reminder, she didn’t see her true face when she first met Yang Xiaozhen. When she met such a gentle, caring, caring elder, she might be praised as Yu Zihuan said. Play around.

"Chile, I heard Zihuan's father say you have developed to the stage of cohabitation." Halfway through, Yang Xiaozhen's true purpose can't help but show up, "Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else, I support you He Zihuan has further development, and I very much hope that you can become my daughter-in-law. But I think you know more and more about our family, Zihuan’s relationship with his father..."