Yu Zihuan wrapped Yu Zhile's waist with one hand and her head with the other. After touching her hair twice, he lowered his head and leaned closer. He gently rubbed his cheek between her hair twice, and his warm breath seemed to be snorting. On the bare/exposed skin behind her ears and back of her neck.
Such an intimate move made Yu Zhile feel a little uncomfortable. After all, now Yu Zihuan is no longer a child, but can hold her whole in her arms. From her height, body shape to the strength of her arms, she clearly feels the sense of oppression man. Seeing that Yu Zihuan had been hugging him for a long time, she still didn't want to let go. She moved her hands behind him twice, revealing her intention to leave his arms.
However, Yu Zihuan added a little more strength, unwilling to let go. He buried his face in Yu Zhile's hair and took a deep breath, his whole body was shaking slightly, and then he reluctantly lightened the strength on his hands.
"By the way, what year and day is it now? How long have I disappeared?" Yu Zhile, who was released, stood cramped and carefully considered his tone and words.
Yu Zihuan looked down at her, but he couldn't see the complex feelings of fragility, excitement, and attachment to her when he held her just now. His eyes were light and his smile was light, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking. what.
The last time she met Yu Zihuan in her memory was not long ago. She had no worries or obstacles. As long as Yu Zihuan was willing, she could treat him like before, but for the current Yu Zihuan, the last time It's been many years since I saw her. I don't know what he went through when she wasn't by his side. It's hard to guarantee that his thoughts and feelings towards her have changed. Yu Zhile was touched by his hot and cold attitude. I don't think about it, so I don't consciously become rusty and polite in my words and deeds.
Yu Zihuan stared at her unblinkingly and didn't speak for a long time, until Yu Zhile couldn't bear the pressure and looked at him before he said, "It's June 21, 2015, the distance from where you are now. Missing for eight full years in 2007, but the last time I saw you was two days ago."
"Two days ago?" Yu Zhile was a little surprised.
Similarly, what happened in June 2015 was just a few days ago for Yu Zihuan, but it was two years ago for Yu Zhile. After thinking about it for a while, she suddenly realized, "I see, what you saw two days ago was me who hadn't traveled back to 2005."
At that time, she didn't know Yu Zihuan yet. She fell on the stairs while avoiding Yu Zihuan. She returned to 2005. After spending two years with Yu Zihuan as a teenager, she unexpectedly returned to 2015. .
"So the past year is equivalent to one day now? If I knew this was the case, I wouldn't struggle for so long, and I'll just tell you when I will appear." Yu Zhile was quite amazed after thinking about the time trajectory she traveled through. Depressed, thanks to her worrying for so long, she also told Yu Zihuan not to go to her, but it turned out that she was completely overthinking.
But there is nothing in this world that would have known earlier, she had no choice at that time.
Yu Zihuan lowered his head and chuckled lightly, his long eyelashes concealed the emotion in his eyes, and it was impossible to tell from his tone whether he was happy or unhappy, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter what I said, just come back. "
Of course Yu Zhile remembered what he said, but from his reaction, he really couldn't tell what his intentions were for her now. Facing Yu Zihuan, who was so indifferent to her anger and anger, she laughed dryly, looked around the furnishings in the house, and said, "Are you still living here now?"
"I rarely come back here." When Yu Zihuan replied, he also raised his head and scanned around the furnishings that were almost the same as before Yu Zhile disappeared, recalling how they cooked and ate in this small kitchen many years ago, his eyes revealed A little warm.
Yu Zhile was a little puzzled, "Then have you maintained the status quo? Haven't you considered renting out the house?"
Yu Zihuan's eyes fell back on her again. This time, his expression was no longer as pale as white water, and his eyes were dyed with some deep and difficult colors. However, at the same time, his eyebrows were curved, and he looked at Yu Zhile with a smile. It was obvious when he was a teenager, but when he smiled, it was still sweet to Yu Zhile's heart. The mellow and magnetic voice was very low, with a demagogic taste, "What do you think?"
Yu Zhile's heart was melted by his smile. He regained some of the feelings he had when getting along before, his brows loosened, and he grinned: "I see, you must be too lazy to find a tenant, in fact, you can just hand over the house to the agent, I He didn't have direct contact with their family when he rented the house of He Liang's house downstairs."
The light in Yu Zihuan's eyes flickered, with a hint of helplessness on his face, he sighed softly, glanced at the kettle on the counter, and asked, "Do you want to drink water?"
"Okay." Yu Zhile thought that this was the rhythm of a long talk with her, and it was necessary to drink some water to moisten her throat.
"I've put away the cups." Yu Zihuan, who was burning water, pointed to the high cabinet and instructed Yu Zhile to fetch the cups, "It's been a long time since I've used it, so let's scald it first."
Yu Zhile nodded, opened the cabinet door and looked inside, and found that the cups she and Yu Zihuan used before were all placed inside, and they might not be able to reach them even if they stood on tiptoe. The tip is still a little bit from the handle of the cup.
A shadow suddenly formed behind her, and Yu Zihuan's arm appeared beside her face. He pressed against her back, the back of her head slammed into his chest, and she was once again surrounded by his breath.
Yu Zhile smiled embarrassedly, took his arm back, and lowered his head to give Yu Zihuan a place, so as not to prevent him from taking the cup. But seeing Yu Zihuan's big white hand reaching the two cups with ease, he didn't see that he had any intention of taking it away, but kept her in his arms.
Yu Zhile turned his neck slightly and looked up at him. It happened that he also lowered his eyes, looked at her and said, "You are not as tall as I remember."
Yu Zhile thought he was going to say something, but he thought she was short? But isn't that what he said, Yu Zihuan was less than 1.7 meters when she disappeared, and now she is about 1.85 meters, and her height has not changed, can she look the same
"Because you've grown up." Yu Zhile looked at him with a smile, his tone full of self-satisfaction, "I just said you don't need to worry about your height, see how tall you are now!"
Yu Zihuan didn't speak, but he kept staring at her again, his eyes were clear, but his eyes were so deep that Yu Zhile couldn't understand them. The drooping eyes caught his mind.
"Woo~~~~" The sound of boiling water saved Yu Zhile who had lost his temper. Yu Zihuan took down the cup and put it on the counter before turning off the fire.
Yu Zhile's heart almost popped out of her mouth when he saw him just now. She had known that Yu Zihuan was good-looking, but it was the first time that Yu Zihuan looked at each other at such a close distance. Some neutral delicacy, a bit tougher, but still as delicate as meticulous brushwork. The brush strokes are gentle and smooth, and the brush tip flows around the corners of the eyes and brows, the bridge of the nose and the lips, which gently and skillfully outline the thrilling beauty.
Yu Zihuan had already ironed the cups when Yu Zhile calmed down, poured a glass of water for both him and Yu Zhile, took the cups to the living room and sat down, only to find that Yu Zhile hadn't followed, so he turned back to the kitchen and called: " Lele."
Yu Zhile, who hadn't heard someone call her like that for a long time, still couldn't react. She blinked her big eyes, her face full of confused words, "Are you calling me?"
Yu Zihuan nodded as a matter of course, "Otherwise who are you calling?"
Yu Zhile was not used to the nickname he called her, so she wanted to ask if she could change it, and then heard Yu Zihuan say, "When we first met, you said you could be called Lele."
Although Yu Zhile didn't remember much, but seeing that he said something serious, he nodded confusedly and accepted the name. One day, I suddenly realized that when they met for the first time, she had said that she could be called Lele, but it was followed by the word "sister". She refused to call her sister, so Yu Zhile could only listen to Yu Zihuan calling her by her nickname every day.
Sitting down on the sofa, Yu Zihuan took the lead and asked, "What's your plan next?"
"I didn't think about it, I should continue to look for a job."
After Yu Zihuan gave a "hmm", he lowered his head and clasped his hands together, his knuckles were a little white due to the force, and after pondering for a while, he suddenly raised his head and said seriously, "Stop working, I'll take care of you."
Yu Zhile, who was drinking from a cup, was startled by his words, and with a flick of her hand, she poured a big gulp of hot boiling water into her mouth, so hot that she stuck out her tongue and kept fanning her mouth with her hand.
Yu Zihuan hurriedly took the cup in her hand and put it aside, feeling distressed and speechless to help her blow the air.
Yu Zhile put out his scalded tongue pitifully, and said inarticulately: "I am a big living person with hands and feet, how can I not work and let you support? The wages you earn, Don't you spend it yourself?"
Yu Zihuan knew that she would not agree immediately, so after hesitating for so long just now, he thought for a while and said, "You can work if you want, but at least move in with me."
"Then how?" Yu Zhile refused without hesitation, "You don't have to worry about me, I have a place to live, just downstairs."
"Why not? Didn't we live together all the time?"
Yu Zhile didn't think about it, but subconsciously felt that he couldn't live with an adult man, "It used to be in the past, when you needed someone to take care of you, now that you are so old, I don't have the nerve to continue living with you. If you want to see me, you can Come and find me here, or ask me to hang out."
Yu Zihuan, who was rejected twice in a row, looked a little unsightly. He lowered his eyes to hide the sharp edge in his eyes, fearing that his too strong emotions would scare Yu Zhile away. Suddenly, his mind moved, and when he raised his eyes again, the circles of his eyes were already wet. The ground was flushed red, and the eyes were full of sadness and innocence, and the eyelashes trembled gently like butterfly wings, as if a little teardrop could be smeared in the next second.
"What are you... don't cry." Yu Zhile was panicked by the look of his sobbing. Such Yu Zihuan was the same as the young man she remembered who depended on her for life, which made her soft-hearted.
"I really miss you." How could Yu Zihuan not see that she was completely unguarded, he stretched his arms around her while the iron was hot, and whispered softly in her ear with a faint cry : "Would you like to move in with me?"
Yu Zhile, whose ears and heart are numb, can't say anything to refuse, "Okay, don't cry, I promise you everything."
Yu Zihuan, who received a positive answer, couldn't hide his smile, buried his face in Yu Zhile's neck, and was careful not to let her see his successful snicker.