Yu Zhile looked down at her breasts, and then at Yu Zihuan, who pretended to be calm, but was actually so shy that her neck started to turn red, she bit her chopsticks in a daze, and wanted to laugh, but I am also afraid that it will hurt the fragile glass heart of adolescents.
In fact, she didn't feel anything different just now. She used to hook Yu Zihuan's neck to make trouble, and it was not uncommon for him to press his head on her chest. It seems that it was different in high school. Great progress.
Yu Zhile shook his head and sighed inwardly, but he didn't think much about it. He just thought that this was a period when every teenager was very sensitive to the touch of the opposite sex. Treat Yu Zihuan as a little boy who doesn't understand anything.
Yu Zihuan's food here has long been ignorant. Although his eyes are looking at the food, the corner of his eyes and the whole mind are always on Yu Zhile, for fear that she will be sad because of his dodging actions and become divided, but hesitating again and again, still He couldn't say anything to save him, but he was more and more annoyed and ashamed that he had filthy thoughts towards Yu Zhile.
Early the next morning, Yu Zhile heard Yu Zihuan crawling out of bed and rushing to the toilet in a daze. She raised her eyelids under the harassment of strong drowsiness, and found that it was just after five o'clock, and it was almost the next second. fell into a drowsiness.
When the alarm clock rang, Yu Zhile closed her eyes and pressed the alarm clock, then retracted her hand and fell back on the bed heavily. She paused for a while and realized that something was wrong.
What about Yu Zihuan's legs? Why didn't her arm touch anything
Yu Zhile sat up abruptly like a corpse, swept around sleepily, and found that she was the only one on the bed. She pulled on her slippers, yawned and pushed open the bedroom door, and found Yu Zihuan sleeping curled up on the sofa in the living room.
Probably after going to the toilet in the morning, she didn't go back to bed for fear of waking her up
Yu Zhile took a quilt to cover Yu Zihuan, then squatted down in front of the sofa, resting his cheek with one hand, tilted his head to look at his sleeping face.
The early morning sunlight fell into the room one by one through the gaps in the blinds. Yu Zihuan was curled up in the corner of the sofa. Under the effect of the light and shadow, his skin and lips were as red as red, and his thick eyelashes cast a small patch under his eyes. Shadow, tender cheeks and moist lips were slightly puffed up by the squeeze of the side, revealing a full of childishness.
Yu Zhile could see it, and unconsciously brought a lunatic smile. While appreciating it, he also regretted that such a good-looking child will grow up sooner or later. He will fade away from the delicate youthful atmosphere, and grow into a cold, tough line. A manly adult.
Yu Zihuan seemed to be aware of prying eyes from the outside world in his sleep, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he opened his eyes in confusion.
Facing the face that was so close at hand, he showed a moment of confusion.
He saw Yu Zhile, who was shrouded in the sun, smiling at him. The bright smile between his bright eyes and white teeth made him feel at ease, and even his heart lit up. The dust in the air seemed to be slowly floating and dancing around her. Time stood still, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality. He frowned and smiled, the drowsiness in his eyes still lingering, like a sleepy little cat.
"Morning." Yu Zhile saw him awake, greeted him openly, and then got up to prepare breakfast.
Yu Zihuan stayed for a few seconds after she left, reached out and lifted the quilt on his body, and then he was completely awake. He sat up on the sofa, squinted and stretched in the sun, suddenly jumped up from the sofa, jumped to the window a few steps, opened the window and reached out to touch the clothes he washed and aired after he woke up in the morning. Pants.
Not at all dry enough to be recovered.
Yu Zihuan was anxious when he heard Yu Zhile approaching, and quickly closed the window and pulled the blinds tightly.
Yu Zhile was a little inexplicable about his behavior of opening and closing the window. She gave him a strange look and reached out to raise the blinds, "The sun is so good in the morning, why are you pulling the curtains?"
Yu Zihuan hesitated, raised his hand, but in the end did not stop Yu Zhile, turned around and rushed to the toilet to wash.
Yu Zhile looked at his shy and anxious back, even more inexplicable, but after pulling up the blinds, he saw the underwear and pajama pants fluttering out of nowhere outside the window, covered his mouth and secretly laughed, and understood Yu Zihuan's little secret.
During breakfast, Yu Zhile pretended to ask unintentionally, "Xiao Huan, do you have a girl you like?"
Yu Zihuan shook his hand and almost threw the egg that was being peeled out. After he stabilized himself, he looked up at Yu Zhile calmly, and asked, "Why do you ask that?"
Yu Zhile smiled wickedly, "You're in high school, it's normal to have a girl you like, and you're not an ascetic. If you don't have someone you like, I'll suspect that you're abnormal. Let me guess who it is, except for your class. Boy, the one you mention the most is Gao Bingqi, do you like her?"
Yu Zihuan thought she was going to say something, but after hearing her speculation, he glanced at her speechlessly and continued to peel the eggshell.
Yu Zhile was a little surprised to see his calm reaction, "Isn't it her? Could it be someone else? But other girls don't seem to have caught your eye."
Yu Zihuan handed the peeled egg to Yu Zhile, then picked up another egg and knocked it on the table, then peeled it.
Yu Zhile took a bite of the boiled egg and said thoughtfully, "Do you like boys?"
"What did you say?" Yu Zihuan glared at her.
"Then it's still a girl." Yu Zhile nodded and laughed silly, "Xiao Huan has really grown up and knows that he likes girls."
After raising pigs for more than a year, I finally know about gong cabbage! Yu Zhile has a great sense of achievement.
"Just tell me who you like. I promise it won't be too busy, and I won't stop you from falling in love. I'm just curious." Yu Zhile grabbed Yu Zihuan's arm and shook it, blinking his big watery eyes and begging softly .
Yu Zihuan felt two soft balls rubbing against his arm. With the lesson from the previous day, he didn't dodge away like an enemy, but the whole person stiffened. He took a deep breath and held it back. He said angrily, "Let me go first."
Yu Zhile felt uncomfortable again when he saw him, and quickly let go, then looked at him with bright eyes, waiting for him to answer.
Yu Zihuan exhaled the turbid air in his mouth, pondered for a moment and said, "You want to know who I like?"
Yu Zhile nodded again and again.
"Then tell me first why you don't like boys younger than you."
Yu Zhile's energy dropped suddenly, "Why are you talking about me again? Do you have to answer this question?"
This time, it was Yu Zihuan's turn to nod without doubt.
"Okay, I can answer, but don't try to fool the past with this trick." Yu Zhile thought he was trying to change the subject.
"Why don't I like boys younger than me? I haven't really thought about it." Yu Zhile rubbed his chin and looked up at the sky to think, "Except for the issue of worldly vision, probably because I don't want to find a younger brother-type lover, when I don't want to fall in love You have to take care of others, girls, after all, you still want to be pampered."
"In other words, if you are younger than you, but can spoil you, is it acceptable to you?"
Yu Zhile scratched his head, looking confused, "As I said just now, it seems that you understand it correctly."
When Yu Zihuan heard her words, he couldn't hide his joy, but then he heard her say: "But that doesn't mean I like Yan Yuanqing."
Yu Zihuan's face was pulled down again, "Why do you keep mentioning him if you don't like him?"
"Isn't this what you asked me first?" Since the topic of sibling love was tied to Yan Yuanqing before, Yu Zhile's brain circuit was still stuck in his own way of thinking.
Yu Zihuan didn't speak anymore, raised his head and poured a full glass of milk into it, wiped his mouth, got up and started to clean up the tableware.
"Hey, you haven't told me what the girl you like is called?" Yu Zhile stretched out his hand in a gesture of erkang, but Yu Zihuan didn't want to pay attention to her at all, so she had to hold her hand away angrily and ponder on her own.
She got it!
Yu Zihuan's dream lover is not necessarily a girl who exists in the three-dimensional dimension, but may also be a character in the two-dimensional animation or film and television.
The more Yu Zhile thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible. With Yu Zihuan's looks and IQ, the vulgarity in reality could not catch his eye, but it was a pity that she was an old girl who wanted to watch children talk about pure love.
In the blink of an eye, a semester has passed. After the final exam, Yu Zihuan brought back a transcript of the first grade, and showed it to Yu Zhile with an understatement. He should be trying to maintain a humble attitude, but he couldn't hide it. Live proud, it can be seen that defeating Gao Bingqi makes him very proud.
"The last big math problem this time was difficult. I thought I was going to lose to Gao Bingqi again, but she didn't do it all."
"The day after tomorrow, Nie Hong and the others invited me to go ice skating. I didn't want to go, but most of the class went there. Should I still show up?"
"After the exam, two girls confessed to me, one from our class and one from another class. I didn't speak to them. They didn't even know what I was and wanted me to do it. I really don't know what to think about being their boyfriend."
"The head teacher said that there will be a school celebration next semester, so that we can think about what program our class should have during the winter vacation. Nie Hong actually raised his hand and said that there will be a strip/dress/dance contest, which made the teacher's face red."
Yu Zihuan told Yu Zhile what happened during the exam period. His eyes were bright and energetic. The campus life he described was the same as that of all other high school students, with academic pressure and communication with classmates. There are also all kinds of colorful troubles and joys that only this age can experience.
He is no longer the sensitive, suspicious, gloomy and withdrawn little boy that Yu Zhile first met. Now he has close friends and warm and beautiful memories, and it is not just Yu Zhile that he relies on in his life.
It's about time.
Yu Zhile looked at Yu Zihuan who was smiling brightly, showed a relieved smile, and said seriously, "Xiao Huan, there is something I haven't told you, and now I think I should say it."
Yu Zihuan sensed the solemnity in her tone, and understood what she wanted to say like a sympathetic heart. The smile slowly faded. When he saw Yu Zhile was about to speak, he hurriedly stopped: "Don't say it, I don't want to know."