Chapter 25: About the title

Yu Zihuan embraced Yu Zhile's waist with one hand, holding her head with one hand, lowered her head after touching her hair twice, and rubbed her hair gently with her cheeks twice, the warm snorkel sprayed like nothing. On the bare/exposed skin behind her ears and neck.
Such an intimate move made Yu Zhile feel a little uncomfortable. After all, Yu Zihuan is no longer a child, but she can hold her whole body in her arms. From the height, body shape to the strength of her arms, she clearly feels a sense of oppression Man. She saw Yu Zihuan hugged for a long time and still didn't mean to let go. Her hands moved twice behind him, revealing her intention to leave him.
Yu Zihuan added a bit more force, unwilling to let go. He buried his face in Yu Zhile's hair and took a deep breath. The whole person shivered slightly, and then reluctantly reduced the strength of his hand.
"Oh, what year and day is it now? How long have I disappeared?" After being released, Yu Zhile stood in a tight place, carefully considering the tone and words.
Yu Zi looked down at her, but he couldn't see the complex feelings of fragility, excitement, and attachment to her when he held her. His eyes were faint, his smile was faint, and he couldn't see what he was thinking. what.
The last time I met Yu Zihuan in her memory was not long ago. She had no knots and obstacles. As long as Yu Zihuan was willing, she could treat him as before, but for Yu Zihuan now, the last time It’s been many years since I saw her. I don’t know what he experienced while she was away from him. It’s hard to guarantee that his thoughts and feelings for her have changed. Yu Zhile was touched by his cold and hot attitude. Not thinking, so words and deeds are not unkindly polite.
Yu Zihuan stared at her without blinking for a long time, and did not speak for a long time, until Yu Zhile was overwhelmed by the pressure and he looked away. "It is now June 21, 2015. It was missing for eight 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 for Yu Zihuan was just a few days ago, but for Yu Zhile it was two years ago. After thinking about it for a moment, she suddenly realized, "I understand, what you saw two days ago was me who had not crossed back to 2005."
At that time, she did not know Yu Zihuan. 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. .
"Is the past year equivalent to the present day? I knew it was like that, I wouldn't be so entangled for so long, just tell you when I will appear." Yu Zhile thought quite well after figuring out the time trajectory she passed through. Depressed, she still worried for so long, and told Yu Zihuan not to go to her, it turned out that she was fully worried.
But there is nothing in this world that I knew long ago. She had no choice but to choose.
Yu Zihuan lowered his head and smiled lightly. His long eyelashes covered the emotion in his eyes. He couldn't tell from the tone whether he was happy or unhappy. "It doesn't matter. I said it doesn't matter. You just need to come back. "
Of course Yu Zhile remembers what he said, but from his reaction, he really can't judge what he really meant to her now. Faced with such indignant Yu Zihuan, she was a little dazed, she smiled twice, looked around the furnishings in the house, and said nothing, "Do you still live here?"
"I rarely come back here." Yu Zihuan also looked up and swept the furnishing that was almost the same as Yu Zhile's disappearance when he replied. He recalled how they had been cooking and eating in this small kitchen many years ago. A little warm.
Yu Zhile was a little puzzled, "Did you keep it as it was? Didn't you consider renting the house?"
Yu Zihuan's eyes fell back on her again. This time it was no longer as pale as water, and his eyes were dyed with some deep and difficult colors. However, at the same time, his eyebrows were bent, and he looked at Yu Zhile with a smile, the small pear vortex at the corner of his mouth did not It was obvious when he was a boy, but it still sweetened Yu Zhile's heart when he smiled. The mellow and magnetic voice was very low, with a bewitching taste, "What do you say?"
Yu Zhile was laughed by his heart, and he recovered some of the feelings he had when he got along. He frowned and grinned: "I know, you must be too lazy to find a tenant. In fact, you just give the house to the agent. He Liang’s house under the rented house did not have direct contact with their house."
The light in Yu Zihuan's eyes flickered, and there was some helplessness on the face. He sighed lightly, glanced at the kettle on the counter, and asked, "Want to drink water?"
"Okay." Yu Zhile thought it was the rhythm of long conversation with her, and it was necessary to drink some water and moisten her throat.
"I have collected all the cups." Yu Zihuan, who was boiling water, pointed to the cupboard at the top and directed Yu Zhile to get the cups. "It hasn't been used for a long time. Let me iron it first."
Yu Zhile nodded, opened the cabinet door and looked inwards, and found that the cups she and Yu Zihuan used were all placed in the inside, and they were not necessarily available on tiptoe. She extended her arms, her fingers trembling before, pointing The handle is still close to the tip.
Suddenly a shadow cast behind him, and Yu Zihuan's arm appeared beside her face. He stuck it behind her, her head hit his chest, and fell into a situation surrounded by his breath again.
Yu Zhile smiled embarrassedly, put his arms back, and bowed his head to make room for Yu Zi, without hindering him from taking the cup. But seeing that Yu Zihuan's big white hand easily reached the two cups, he didn't see him intending to close, but kept holding her in his arms.
Yu Zhile turned his neck slightly and looked up at him. It happened that he also lowered his eyes and looked at her and said, "You are not as tall as I remember."
Yu Zhile thought he was going to say, it turned out that she was too short? But it’s not what he said. When she disappeared, Yu Zihuan was less than one meter seven, and now it is about one meter eight five, and her height has not changed. Can she feel the same?
"Because you grew up." Yu Zhile looked at him with a smile, and his tone was full of complacency. "I said you don't have to worry about height issues. See how tall you are now!"
Yu Zihuan did not speak, but stared at her again, her eyes were clear, but her eyes were so deep that Yu Zhile could not understand, the two were almost face-to-face, Yu Zhile wanted to look away, but Yu Zihuan was involuntarily flooded with water 'S droopy eyes caught her mind.
"Woo~~~~" The sound of boiling water saved Yu Zhile, who was out of shape, and Yu Zihuan took the cup freely and put it on the counter, then went to turn off the fire.
Yu Zhile had just jumped out of her mouth when he saw it. She knew that Yu Zihuan looked good, but when she looked at this close distance, it was the first time she had less face than Yu Zihuan when she was 14 or 15 years old. These neutral and delicate looks are a little more tough, but still as exquisite as the meticulous strokes, the strokes are gentle and smooth, and the nib is flowing around the corners of the eyes, the bridge of the nose, and the line of the nose bridge gently and delicately outlines the breathtaking beauty.
Yu Zihuan had already wrought the cup when Yu Zhile Wu calmed down, poured a glass of water for him and Yu Zhile, walked to the living room with the glass and sat down. He found that Yu Zhile did not follow him, then returned to the kitchen and called: Lele."
Yu Zhile, who hasn’t heard someone call her for a long time, still couldn’t react. She blinked her big eyes, and her face was filled with a word of daze, "Are you calling me?"
Yu Zihuan nodded, of course, "Who are you calling?"
Yu Zhile was not very comfortable with his nickname, and wanted to say whether she could change the title, and heard Yu Zihuan say: "When you first met, you said you could call you Lele."
Although Yu Zhile didn't remember it very much, but when he saw that he didn't care, he nodded vaguely and accepted the term. Suddenly, one day, when they met for the first time, they said she could be called Lele, but followed by the word "sister", but it was too late, and Yu Zihuan after she grew up Unwilling to call her sister, Yu Zhile could only hear Yu Zihuan calling her nickname naturally every day.
Sitting on the sofa, Yu Zihuan first asked: "What are your plans next?"
"Don't think about it, I should go find a job."
Yu Zihuan lowered his hands and clasped his hands after yelling. The knuckles were a little white due to the force. After a long moment of pondering, he suddenly looked up and said seriously, "Don't work, I will raise you."
Yu Zhile, who was drinking with a glass of water, was frightened by his words. She shook a lot of hot boiling water into her mouth with a trembling hand, so that she was so hot that she sticked her tongue out and kept fanning with her hand.
Yu Zihuan quickly took the cup in her hand and set it aside, it was distressed and speechless to help her blow.
Yu Zhile pitifully spit out the tongue that was burned to numbness, and said indistinctly: "I am a big living person with hands and feet, how can I not work, let you support? The salary you earn, Don't spend it yourself?"
Yu Zihuan knew she would not agree in a single bit, so he just hesitated for a long time just now, and he considered for a while, and said, "You can work as well, but at least move to live with me."
"How do you do that?" Yu Zhile refused without thinking. "You don't have to worry about me. I have a place to live, just downstairs."
"Why not? Haven't we always lived together before?"
Yu Zhile didn’t think about it either, because she felt that she couldn’t live with an adult man.
Before, you used to take care of you. Now that you’re so big, I’m so sorry to continue living with you. If you want to see me, you can Come here to find me, or ask me to go out and play."
Yu Zihuan, who was rejected twice, was not very good-looking. He lowered his eyes to hide the sharp edge of his eyes. He was afraid that his too strong emotions would scare Yu Zhile away. His thoughts moved, and his eyes were wet when he raised his eyes again. The ground glowed with red, sad and innocent, and the eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, as if a little teardrop would come in the next second.
"Why... don't you cry." Yu Zhile was panic-stricken by his sobbing look. This kind of Yu Zihuan was the same as the teenager in her memory who was dependent on her, and made her heart soft.
"I really miss you." Yu Zihuan couldn't see how she had completely unguarded. He stretched his arms around her while he was hot, and said softly with feathers in her ears, with a crying voice in her ears. : "Move to live with me, OK?"
Yu Zhile, whose ears and heart are crisp, can still say "No, don't cry, I promise you everything."
Yu Zihuan, who got an affirmative answer, couldn't hide her smile, and buried her face in Yu Zhile's neck, being careful not to let her see him succeeding in snickering.