How many years are there in a person's 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 were enough to polish them from young and ignorant teenagers to independent youths.
It's definitely not a short period of time, no matter who it is.
And the people who have been waiting for these eight years are not only Yu Zihuan, but also Nie Hong, Gao Bingqi, Lin Tianyuan and others who have more or less knowledge of the inside story. When he is willing to start over, or "Sister Yu" who died in a foreign country, he is willing to start over and accept other women in his life again.
Finally, everyone's waiting came to an end, but it didn't come as everyone expected, and some people were destined to be disappointed.
Yu Zihuan drank the wine in the glass and poured another glass of wine in the different eyes and expressions of everyone on the table. This time it was Yu Zhile who was toasting. The cup, but the doting and happiness in the eyes can not be faked, and the eyes of others hurt.
Yu Zhile pursed his lips and smiled, without saying anything, he raised his glass and took a sip of wine.
Knowing the truth, Nie Hong looked at the two of them with emotion and envy, and said to Lin Tianyuan next to him, "It's really good, it's a perfect match."
Lin Tianyuan glanced at the dejected Gao Bingqi, sighed helplessly, and whispered, "Where is the match?"
"Ah? What did you say?"
"I said they were a perfect match." Lin Tianyuan immediately changed his tune to Nie Hong who didn't understand what he said.
Since nearly two-thirds of the high school classmates came to Yu Zihuan's birthday party, it was equivalent to a disguised reunion. They sang a birthday song for Yu Zihuan, and after cutting the cake, it became a fun story for everyone to chat about the past. While they kept toasting each other, a few students who were not good at drinking drank directly and got down, only to lose some interest. Seeing that it was not too early, they were ready to go home.
After solving the problem of a few girls returning home, the remaining boys proposed to drink in another place, but Yu Zihuan refused on the grounds that he was bringing his family, and Lin Tianyuan happened to be a bad drinker. After drinking too much, he was also excluded from this group, while Nie Hong took the initiative to take on the task of escorting Lin Tianyuan home. So they sent off 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 entrance of the hotel.
Lin Tianyuan was dazedly supported by Nie Hong, his legs would not bend, and he repeated some meaningless words indistinctly, Nie Hong said when he was about to slip from his arm. He lifted it up to steady him. Usually this kind of person who drinks too much and can't find the north is Nie Hong. Today, it was a rare opportunity for him to show his reliable and stalwart image. He educated Lin Tianyuan in the appearance of an experienced person: "Old Lin, If you don't know how to drink, drink less, you see I'm very measured today, don't you? I'm very awake now, see how I can walk you a catwalk, see how straight I walk!"
Yu Zhile saw that Nie Hong was carrying Lin Tianyuan on the sidewalk all the way vainly and lightly and unconsciously veered to the right. He couldn't help but secretly laughed, but seeing that they almost slanted into the road, he went forward with Yu Zihuan and dragged them. came back.
Yu Zihuan took on Lin Tianyuan, who was even more drunk. He looked helplessly at Nie Hong, who was not letting Yu Zhile help him, and said, "You still talk about others, did you just walk in a straight line?"
Nie Hong looked at Yu Zihuan with straight eyes, then looked back at the road he had walked, turned his face and smiled and said, "Why did I come down here? I just walked in a straight line, it must be Lao Lin led me astray."
Lin Tianyuan, who was leaning on Yu Zihuan's body, suddenly "vomited", Yu Zihuan saw that he meant to vomit, and quickly helped him aside.
Lin Tianyuan threw up for a while, his eyes turned red and embarrassed, Yu Zihuan helped him to follow his anger, and Nie Hong gloated: "This is the first time I see Lao Lin drinking like this, he doesn't often say that drinking hurts the liver, Persuade us to have nothing to entertain? Why did you make an exception today?"
Yu Zhile didn't answer, but Yu Zihuan didn't speak, and continued to pat Lin Tianyuan on the back. After Lin Tianyuan vomited, he slowly straightened up, sniffed, and said inarticulately, "I'm happy, can't I?"
"Okay, you've been drinking too much, you're the boss." Nie Hong saw that he was blushing, obviously still in the stage of unconsciousness after being drunk and unable to reason.
Lin Tianyuan ignored Nie Hong, wiped his mouth, and put his eyes on Yu Zihuan. He stretched out his hand to grab Yu Zihuan, but because his legs were fighting when he turned around, he threw himself into his arms, Yu Zihuan quickly supported him 's arms. Lin Tianyuan grabbed his front and pulled him closer, grinning as if he wanted to laugh, but the expression he made in the end was uglier than crying, "I'm so happy, I'm happy for you, you finally got out of that woman's shadow. You have a girlfriend, everyone is happy for you, happy!"
Lin Tianyuan said "happy" repeatedly, but there was no logic or order in his words. It is impossible for Yu Zihuan to care about a drunk person, so he can only dodge as much as possible and help him stand upright in the face of his big face snorting with alcohol.
However, Lin Tianyuan managed to catch Yu Zihuan without any intention of letting go, and continued to ramble: "It's a good thing that you have a girlfriend, I should be happy for you, but... But I'm not feeling well, you know what? ?what?"
Now Nie Hong realized that what he said next was going to be bad, he stepped forward, grabbed Lin Tianyuan and grabbed Yu Zihuan's hand, and persuaded: "Okay, I know you're in pain, let's go home and talk, okay? "
While Yu Zihuan tried his best not to be brought down by Lin Tianyuan, he glanced at Yu Zhile next to him, his expression a little apologetic, Yu Zhile shook his head at him with a smile, and told him with his eyes that it was okay, that Lin Tianyuan didn't want to lose his temper after drinking too much. matter.
"Have you ever thought about Xiao Gao? Yes, Xiao Gao, don't tell me you don't know she likes you. Which girl would accompany you for eight years without asking for anything in return? Eight years!" , pushed away Nie Hong who was obstructing him, "How much has she done for you over the years? But she didn't dare to say that she liked you, just because she was afraid that you wouldn't even be friends with her. How can you be so heartless? You Since he can accept other women, why can't he accept Xiao Gao? I can't stand it anymore, how sad do you think Xiao Gao should be?"
"Stop talking! If you don't know anything, don't mess around! Come with me and I'll take you home." Nie Hong, who knew that Yu Zhile was the person Yu Zihuan had been looking for for so many years, couldn't listen to Lin Tianyuan's nonsense. , forcibly removed him from Yu Zihuan, pressed his head and stuffed him into the taxi stopped by Yu Zhile.
Both of them got into the car, and Nie Hong said apologetically to Yu Zihuan, "Don't bother with Lao Lin, he drank too much, and he doesn't even know what he's talking about."
Yu Zihuan nodded to show his understanding, closed the car door and sent the two away.
Only he and Yu Zhile were left, and Yu Zihuan turned around and took her hand and said, "Won't you be unhappy?"
"Why are you unhappy? Because Comrade Lin said that you finally stepped out of my shadow, or because he was injustice for Xiao Gao for so many years?"
Seeing her smiling face, Yu Zihuan knew that she didn't care about her at all, so he smiled too.
"But to be honest, Lin Tianyuan actually likes Gao Bingqi, right?" Yu Zhile made a serious reasoning with a small face, as if Bao Qingtian had concluded the case, "It was very strange for him to say that when he was eating. You thank Gao Bingqi, and then you drink so much, knowing that you are not good at drinking. If you say it badly, it feels like you are going to make you ride a tiger in the name of drunken madness, and ask for an explanation for Gao Bingqi. Other students are not as indignant as him, even Gao Bingqi That good friend Jiang Manman is not so exaggerated."
"You've already guessed this. I really admire it. Miss is the smartest person in the world." Yu Zihuan joked with a smile, and gave her a fist.
"Why do I think you're not complimenting me?" Yu Zhile pinched his waist and deliberately questioned him with a straight face.
"I'm serious, my Lele is the smartest." Yu Zihuan picked up Yu Zhile's face and kissed her, speaking very sincerely.
Yu Zhile's face was puffed up by him, and his speech was a little unclear, "How do you feel like I'm your puppy?"
Yu Zihuan was amused by her slightly depressed expression, and couldn't help kissing her several times.
"Wait, wait, what time is it?" Yu Zhile suddenly remembered that she still had a gift for Yu Zihuan, took out her phone and checked the time, and said in a panic, "Why is it so late? It's twelve o'clock in an hour, and your birthday is coming to an end. No, we have to hurry home!"
Although Yu Zihuan didn't understand why she was in a hurry, he cooperated very well with getting out of the taxi and trotted all the way home.
When he got home, Yu Zhile took out a big box mysteriously, and told him to close his eyes not to peek. When he was ready, he opened his eyes and said with some regret: "Actually, there are still some details that have not been done, but at least let him open his eyes. You take a look at it on your birthday and make up the rest later."
Yu Zihuan opened his eyes and saw a model of a DIY cottage that was plugged in and had a small light on.
As soon as you enter the door is the kitchen, and there is a small table and two chairs on the left for eating. Going inside is the living room, with a small sofa and coffee table, and even the high closet is glued to a similar position. Next to the living room is the bedroom. In the small space, there is almost no extra space for other things after the double bed, desk and wardrobe.
All the furnishings are very familiar, and everything carries memories. This is the old house they lived together for two years, but it's a miniature version.
"I've tried my best to restore it, but it's still a little different from the old house..." Before Yu Zhile finished speaking, Yu Zihuan pulled him into his arms.
He hugged her without speaking, just rubbed her hair back and forth. After a while, he said, "So this is what you've been secretly doing recently. Thank you, I like it very much."