Chapter 21: It's time

Yu Zhile, who had come back to taste, looked down at her chest, and then looked at Yu Zihuan’s pretentious calm, but she was so shy that even her neck started to appear red. She bit her chopsticks in a daze, and wanted to laugh, but I'm afraid it will hurt the fragile glass heart of adolescents.
In fact, she didn’t feel anything like that at the moment. Before, she hooked Yu Zihuan's neck and made troubles. It was not uncommon for him to press his head against her chest. It seems that it was different when she went to high school, and her physical and mental development was obtained. Great progress.
Yu Zhile shook her head secretly, but she didn’t think much about it. She just thought it was a period when every teenager must be particularly sensitive to the touch of the opposite sex. However, in order to avoid embarrassment, it’s better to pay attention to men and women in the future. Then when Yu Zihuan was a little kid who knew nothing.
Yu Zihuan hasn’t been aware of the food here. Although his eyes looked at the food, Yu Guang and her full thoughts always fell on Yu Zhile. She was afraid that she would be sad because of his dodge movements and thus get separated, but hesitated again and again. If he couldn't say what he could save, it was just that he felt more annoyed and ashamed in his heart that he actually had a grudge about Yu Zhile.
Early the next morning, Yu Zhile fans heard Yu Zihuan getting out of bed and rushing to the toilet. She lifted her eyelids under the harassment of powerful sleepiness and found that it was just after five o'clock, almost the next second. Fall into a lethargy.
When the alarm clock sounded, Yu Zhile closed her eyes and pressed the alarm clock. Then she closed her hands and fell back to the bed. She stopped for a while and noticed something was wrong.
What about Yu Zihuan's legs? Why didn't her arm touch anything?
Yu Zhile sat up like a corpse, swept her eyes dimly, 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 curled up on the sofa in the living room.
Probably after going to the bathroom in the morning, I was afraid to wake her up so I didn't go back to bed?
Yu Zhile took a quilt to cover Yu Zihuan, then squatted down in front of the sofa, leaned his head on one hand, and tilted his head to look at his sleeping face.
The morning light fell through the gaps of the blinds, and fell into the house bunch by bunch. Yu Zi curled up on the corner of the sofa, and under the influence of light and shadow, he appeared as if his skin was creamy, and his lips were as bright as his lips. Shadows, pink cheeks and watery lips slightly squeezed by the side squeeze, revealing a childish look.
Yu Zhile could see the gods, and she didn’t know that she had an idiot-like smile. While admiring, she regretted that such a good-looking child would grow up sooner or later. Manly adult.
Yu Zihuan seemed to be aware of prying eyes from outside in his sleep. His eyelashes flickered twice, and then he opened his eyes mistily.
Facing the face close to him, 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 his teeth made him feel comfortable, and his heart was bright. The dust in the air seemed to slowly float around her, as if to dance Time is still, and he can't tell whether it is a dream or a reality. He raised his eyebrows and smiled. The drowsiness in his eyes remained unrelenting, like a little milk cat who was sleepy behind his feet.
"Early." Yu Zhile saw him awake, greeted him frankly, and then got up to prepare breakfast.
Yu Zihuan stayed a few seconds after she left, reached out and lifted the quilt on her body, and she was fully awake. He sat up on the sofa, squinted in the sun and stretched his lazy waist, and suddenly an agitator jumped from the sofa, a few steps to the window, opened the window and touched his hand to touch him in the morning and washed it out pants.
There was no sun drying to the point where it could be recovered.
Yu Zihuan was so anxious that he heard the sound of Yu Zhile coming over, and quickly closed the window, pulling the blinds tightly.
Yu Zhile was somewhat inexplicable about his opening and closing of the window. She looked at him strangely and reached out to raise the blinds. "How good is the sun early in the morning, why are you pulling the curtains?"
Yu Zihuan stopped talking, raised his hand, and finally did not stop Yu Zhile, turned and rushed to the toilet to wash.
Yu Zhile looked at his shy and anxious back even more inexplicably, but after pulling up the blinds, he saw that there were more out of the window out of the window. The and pajamas fluttering in the wind, covered his mouth and secretly enjoyed, and understood Yu Zihuan's little secret.
At breakfast, Yu Zhile pretended to ask unintentionally, "Xiaohuan, do you have a girl you like?"
Yu Zi flicked his hand and almost threw out the eggs that were being peeled. He stabilized and looked up at Yu Zhile quietly, then asked: "Why do you ask?"
Yu Zhile smiled happily, "I'm in high school. It's normal to have a girl who likes it. You are not an ascetic monk. If you don't like someone, I have to suspect that you are abnormal. Let me guess who it is, except your class. Boy, the most you mention is Gao Bingqi, do you like her?"
Yu Zihuan thought she was going to say something, heard her speculation glanced at her silently, and continued to peel the eggshell.
Yu Zhile was surprised when he saw his calm response. "Isn't it her? Is there someone else? But other girls feel even less into your eyes."
Yu Zihuan passed the peeled egg to Yu Zhile, then picked another egg and knocked it on the table, then peeled it.
Yu Zhile took a bite of the white boiled egg and said thoughtfully: "Do you like boys?"
"What did you say?" Yu Zihuan glared at her.
"That's still a girl." Yu Zhile nodded and fooled a little, "Xiaohuan really grew up, and she knows she likes girls."
After raising pigs for more than a year, I finally know that Gong Cabbage! Yu Zhile is very fulfilled.
"Just tell me who you like, I promise not to be troublesome, and it will not stop you from falling in love, I am curious." Yu Zhile grabbed Yu Zihuan's arm and shook, blinking his big watery eyes and pleading softly. .
Yu Zihuan felt that the two regiments were rubbing his arms seemingly, and with the lessons of the previous day, he did not flash off like an enemy, but the whole person stiffened and took a deep breath and held back Angrily said: "You let me go first."
Yu Zhile saw that he was uncomfortable and quickly let go, then looked at him brightly, waiting for him to answer.
Yu Zihuan exhaled the turbidity in his mouth and pondered for a moment, then said: "Who do you want to know who I like?"
Yu Zhile nodded again and again.
"Then tell me why you don't like boys younger than you."
Yu Zhile's spirit was suddenly pulled down, "Why did you get me again? Do you have to answer this question?"
This time it was Yu Zihuan's turn to nod in doubt.
"Okay, I can answer, but you don't want to use this trick to confuse the past." Yu Zhile thought he wanted to use this to change the subject.
"Why don't I like boys who are younger than me? I haven't thought about it." Yu Zhile raised her chin and looked up at the sky to think. "Removing the problem of worldly vision, I probably don't want to find a younger brother, when I don't want to fall in love." You have to take care of others, girls, I still hope to be spoiled."
"That is to say, if you are younger than you, but can spoil you, you are acceptable?"
Yu Zhile scratched her head, showing her confusion, "According to what I just said, it seems that you understand it this way."
When Yu Zihuan heard her words, it was hard to hide her joy, but then she heard her say, "But this does not mean that I like Yan Yuanqing."
Yu Zihuan's face suddenly pulled down again, "Why do you still mention him if you don't like him?"
"Isn't this what you asked me first?" Because the topic of sister and brother love was bound to Yan Yuanqing before, Yu Zhile's brain circuit still stayed in the inherent thinking.
Yu Zihuan didn't speak anymore. He tilted his head and poured a full glass of milk into it, wiped his mouth, and got up to start picking up the tableware.
"Hey, haven't you told me what your favorite girl's name is?" Yu Zhile reached out as Er Kang, but Yu Zihuan didn't take her meaning at all. She had no choice but to close her hand, thinking about it.
She got it!
Yu Zihuan's dream lover is not necessarily a sister in the three-dimensional, but may also be a character in the second-dimensional anime or film and television.
Yu Zhile thought more and more that it was possible. With Yu Zihuan's appearance and IQ, the vulgar and vulgar powder in reality caught his eye, but it was a pity that she wanted to watch the children talking about pure love.
In a blink of an eye, one semester passed, and Yu Zihuan brought back a first-grade transcript after the final exam, and showed Yu Zhile a light-hearted look. It should be to maintain a humble attitude, but still can’t hide it. Living in pride, he could be proud of defeating Gao Bingqi.
"The last major question in mathematics was difficult this time. I thought I would lose to Gao Bingqi again. As a result, she didn't make it all."
"The day after tomorrow Nie Hong asked me to go ice skating. I didn't want to go, but most people in the class went. Should I still show up?"
"After the exam, there were two girls and I confessed, one is from our class and the other is from other classes. I haven’t spoken to them. They didn’t understand what kind of person I was and wanted me. Being their boyfriend, I really don’t know what to think."
"The class teacher said that there will be a celebration next semester, so we can think about what program should be in our class during the winter vacation.
Yu Zihuan told Yu Zhile what happened during the exam. His eyes were bright and energetic. The campus life he described was just like any other high school student. There was academic pressure and communication between classmates. There are also various colorful troubles and happiness that can only be experienced at this age.
He is no longer the sensitive and suspicious and solitary little boy when Yu Zhile first met. Now he has close friends and warm and beautiful memories. His life depends on more than Yu Zhile.
It's time.
Yu Zhile looked at Yu Zihuan, who smiled and smiled, and showed a happy smile, and said seriously: "Xiaohuan, I haven't told you something, but now I think it should be said."
Yu Zihuan noticed the solemnity in her tone, and she realized what she wanted to say, her smile slowly fading away. He saw Yu Zhile about to speak, and hurriedly stopped, "Don't say, I don't want to know."