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    Yu Zhile's hometown is in the countryside. Although the family's registered permanent residence is in Suzhou and Hangzhou, after all, that is where his father grew up. Yu Zhile also has a special sense of belonging to the countryside.

    I have no home in my heart, and peace of mind is where I go. My father has come out of the country now, but he still has a deep affection for his hometown, and he will go home at least once a month.

    I also often say that if I retire in the future, I will go back to my hometown and build another house, and go fishing in the countryside for the elderly. Yu You loves fishing. Yu Zhile has heard from his father since he was a child that he wore underpants to fish in the ditch  , It's just that pesticides are used too much now, and there are no fish in the small ditches and streams in the fields.

    Probably because he hasn¡¯t reached his father¡¯s age yet, Yu Zhile¡¯s feeling for his hometown is not as deep as he is. For many people who have been wandering abroad for many years, the city of struggle can¡¯t be integrated into it, but the hometown they care about has changed a lot.  That kind of feeling is like duckweed on the Huangpu River, which looks green and strong, but there are no roots under the leaves.

    Yu Zhile likes the countryside very much. For most of his childhood, he grew up rolling in the soil with his cousin in the countryside. Every summer and winter vacation, he would go back to live, and his grandparents loved him too.  Life is carefree, simple and happy, so that every time I leave, I feel very reluctant.

    "Little fish! Don't get up yet! It's just a holiday and you're staying in bed?"

    It was only after seven o'clock, and his mother knocked on the door to wake him up. The attitude before and after the college entrance examination was completely different and picked up.

    Shao Shuhua packed up the tea for his grandfather, the newly bought sandals for his grandmother, and a lot of miscellaneous things that were not needed at home but could be used at home, and sorted out several bags.

    "Your father and father will have breakfast by themselves later, remember to take these things home."

    "knew¡­¡­"

    My mother had to go to work today, so I didn't go back together. At eight o'clock in the morning, the father and son set off by car, and it took about an hour to go back to the countryside by highway.

    Yu You also drove very steadily, with the old Hong Kong music he likes to listen to in the car, Yu Zhile took a nap in the co-pilot, and took out his mobile phone to chat with Xia Zhenyue.

    Zi Feiyu: "How do you see it?"

    Moon: "Pervert!"

    Xia Zhenyue read his novel last night at more than one o'clock in the evening, and she was blushing when she saw it. She grabbed the quilt with her little hands and writhed on the bed like a maggot.

    She understood what the fans meant by 'driving' in the Zhile book review section.

    Just at the beginning of the first chapter, she was run over by a cart wheel. At the beginning of Yu Zhile's novel, the male protagonist lifted the bed and found that the female goblin with naked fruits appeared in it inexplicably.

    Before that, the most embarrassing book she had ever read was probably "Norwegian Woods", which contained a lot of explicit descriptions, but Yu Zhile's descriptions were extremely cryptic, as if it had opened the door to a new world for her.  How can I write like this!

    On the contrary, this looming feeling made her even more imaginative.

    The key is that the time-stop failed last night, and she couldn't hug him and kiss him. When reading a book, she unconsciously substituted herself into the book, which irritated her.

    Later, she found some women's novels to read, and those descriptions from the perspective of women made her feel full of substitution.

    The lingering little sweetness is like honey, and it is hard to put it down when you pick it up.

    So much so that he reluctantly put down his mobile phone to sleep after one o'clock at night, and had a shameful dream. In the dream, he did something to her that made her blush and her heart beat. The scene is still fresh in her memory.

    what to do!  Really like!  So exciting!  But so perverted!

    I don't want to write these!

    If my mother knew that I wrote these words, I would definitely die!

    She simply flipped through the books sent by Yu Zhile, and quickly determined her interest. She is not interested in the male-oriented cultivating immortals, fantasy, etc., but is interested in the female-oriented romance novels and abuse novels.  I really like youth literature, copyright-oriented youth literature, and I also like this kind of daily literature written by Yu Zhile.

    Probably because I usually read a lot of traditional literature, Xia Zhenyue still has requirements for the writing style of the works. The writing style does not mean gorgeous rhetoric, and it is meaningless to pile up rhetoric.  With that sense of atmosphere and picture, even if it is a female channel, there are not many works that can catch her eye.

    In short, Yu Zhile opened a door for her and aroused her interest, and she was smart enough to find a book that suited her.

    On the first day when Shi Ting disappeared, Xia Zhenyue decided to read books to make up for the emptiness, but why did he miss him more and more?

    Zi Feiyu: "Don't make trouble, the book belongs to the book, I belong to me, I'm just typing on the keyboard, the car is on the road by itself.Yes, now many of them have returned to their hometown to build houses, and almost every family has built a new house.  "

    Yue: "Life is getting better"

    Zi Feiyu: "Yes, if you want to come, I will bring you back next time. My grandma often says, let me bring a girl back earlier to show her."

    Yue: "That's totally two different things!"

    Zi Feiyu: "It's no different. If you come, you don't have to worry about it. My uncle now has a farm. Every day, many people come to pick strawberries, fish and so on. Now they are doing beautiful countryside. The last time Fatty  I said I wanted to come, but I didn't bring him here, for fear that he would eat up all the fruit in my house."

    Yue: "Is it too far to go back?"

    Zi Feiyu: "It's not far. It's only about an hour and twenty minutes by car. I plan to go back and sign up for driving lessons. I'm eighteen. You won't be eighteen until September, right?"

    Yue: "How do you know"

    Zi Feiyu: "Guess."

    Yue: "Last time you looked at my ID card."

    Zi Feiyu: "Didn't you also read mine?"

    Yue: "Anyway, I don't know your birthday"

    Zi Feiyu: "I'm half a year older than you, you have to call me brother."

    Yue: "No way!"

    Zi Feiyu: "How do you read your novels? Have you found any books you like?"

    Yue: "I watched it all day"

    Zi Feiyu: "Which channel do you like books more?"

    Yue: "Well, for romance, what does **wen mean?"

    Zi Feiyu: "This is not suitable for you to read. You should also read novels in moderation. Just set aside three to five hours a day to read them. Don't read them for too long. After all, you are going to write a book, so don't be assimilated by other authors' styles.  .¡±

    Yue: "Well, when will you come back?"

    Zi Feiyu: "It's noon tomorrow, I'm so sleepy, I'm asleep."

    moon:

    Zifeiyu:

    Lying on the bed, Xia Zhenyue thought, Yu Zhile should not come to her until tomorrow night, and she will be off work by then, so she can just stagger her work time.

    She didn't tell him about the part-time job, for fear that he would tell her not to take a good rest and work herself too hard.

    "I specially arranged for you to go to work on Monday. You are disobedient and have a good rest. Do you want me to spank your ass?"

    "I'm sorry! I won't dare next time!"

    Just thinking about it makes my butt tingle.

    Hey, it's strange, why do I think he will definitely care about me?

    Why am I so afraid of him?

    Xia Zhenyue hugged the pillow whiningly, rolled on the bed, and hadn't hugged him, kissed him or touched him for two days!

    Think about his temperature and taste

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