Didn't ask 'Are you there', didn't say 'today's weather is nice', didn't say 'tonight's event was very fun', and didn't ask him 'what are you doing'.
Just like this, it seemed a bit out of the blue, but it had been paved for a long time, and she sent this sentence "I like you".
It takes courage to speak up, a courage to take responsibility.
Yu Zhile couldn't describe how she felt when she saw her words.
Feeling like a fool, staring blankly at the screen and giggling, this feeling can't even be explained clearly by himself, but at this moment, he really feels happy.
The first girl he fell in love with when he was young will definitely be together. This is his belief that has never wavered.
A grown man suddenly felt a little sour. He knew how much courage she would need to say this.
Without any hesitation, Yu Zhile's hair was still wet, so she put on a vest indiscriminately, wore big pants and slippers, and ran all the way towards her house.
The message was sent a minute ago, and he never took his eyes off the screen.
The next minute, the phrase "I like you" was withdrawn again.
See if I don't hit your ass to bloom! !
Yu Zhile was out of breath, so she quickly made a voice call to her first.
She just hung up on the connection.
When I called again, I didn't see the connection for a long time, and the message suggested that the other party might not be there, so I simply dialed the phone and told me to turn off the phone.
Good guy, I've said it all, and I still regret it, the depression next door is not as fast as you.
In short, Yu Zhile will never let go of this opportunity.
This is probably fate, if he was a minute late in taking a shower, if he was a minute late in picking up his phone, he might have missed her bravery this only time.
I don't have the time to think about why she sent this sentence suddenly, and I don't need to think about it at all. It's not that she doesn't like him. In comparison, she has liked him for two years, but she just passed the hurdle in her heart.
It didn't happen out of the blue, but it happened naturally, and he had to see her tonight.
It was already eleven o'clock in the evening, the shop was closed, and the windows of her room were also dark, and she hadn't turned on the lights to wait for him.
If you can fall asleep, I will break your ribs and make soup for you.
Panting heavily, Yu Zhile tapped on her window lightly.
With a swish, the curtains opened.
Through the glass, Xue Meier's big blue eyes looked at him for a while, and then turned to look at the other side of the bed.
"Meier Meier, open the window for me"
"Meow wow?"
"I'll bring you canned food tomorrow, open the window quickly"
Xue Meier stood up, and tried her best to break and pull the window lock with her little paws. Unfortunately, the little cat didn't have enough strength, so she couldn't open it for a long time.
So Meier had no choice but to turn on the light first, but in the next second, the light was turned off by someone.
Turn it on again, and the light is turned off again.
The room was bright and dark, like Yu Zhile's mood at the moment.
"Xia Zhenyue! Let me tell you, if you don't open the window again, I'll knock on the door!"
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"I know you can hear me, I'll give you three seconds!"
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"three!"
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"two!"
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"one!"
Yu Zhile turned around: "You wait, I'll knock on the door, and I'll ask my aunt to open the door for me."
After taking two steps forward, the window behind him opened with a click.
He immediately ran back.
Xia Zhenyue quickly closed the window again, but unfortunately it was still a bit slower, his hand had already stretched in, and the window was clamped on his hand suddenly.
He was looking at her and smiling, but she was so distressed, tears streaming down her face, scolding herself why she had to close the window, and then opened the window again.
"You, are you okay"
"It hurts."
"sorry Sorry¡¡"
She suppressed her crying and grabbed his hand to see that there was a little bit of skin on the back of the hand.
The thief who stole his heart didn't care about this little injury at all, he grabbed her little hand with his backhand, and looked at her with fiery eyes.
Xia Zhenyue was stunned for a while, then pulled back her hand forcefully, and wanted to close the window again.
&Coming here tonight is also to confirm this matter with you, and at the same time tell you that I like you too. "
Yu Zhile continued: "So you don't have to put too much pressure on yourself. You don't break the law if you like it, and you don't have to be responsible to the other party. It doesn't mean that we are going to be together now. Let's give each other some time. We were together when we were together, but you can¡¯t deny the fact that you like me, because you like me and being responsible for your liking me are two completely different concepts.¡±
Hearing what he said, Xia Zhenyue suddenly felt a lot less pressure on her body.
Subconsciously, she felt that she couldn't like him, that she didn't deserve to like him, but Yu Zhile made her understand that there was nothing wrong with liking this thing, whether she was a princess in the palace or a beggar on the side of the road, saying Is it wrong to like someone, yes.
"I, we are friends, I said I like you, this is not allowed"
"I like you too."
Xia Zhenyue was stunned for a moment, then whispered: "Then what is our relationship now?"
"It can only be said that both of us have crossed the line. From innocent friends to unclean friends, so now we are unclean friends. After a while, we may become lovers."
"Also, it's better to be an innocent friend first."
Xia Zhenyue is a little nervous. She is really not ready for this kind of relationship with lovers.
Yu Zhile is not in a hurry at all, how long is a lifetime, since she has bravely taken the most difficult step today, the rest will soon follow.
Give her some time to buffer and calm down, and slowly accept the changes in the relationship, so that she can see her heart clearly, will not regret it, and can truly let go of her knot.
"Wait a minute, I'll go pack some sugar water for you."
"Need not¡¡"
Before she finished speaking, Yu Zhile ran away.
Leaving her a little breathing room again, she stood by the window sill foolishly, not knowing what she was thinking, obediently waiting for him to come back.
Soon, Yu Zhile came back with a package of sugar water.
Unpacking the box, taking out a spoon and feeding her to drink one spoon at a time, the sugar water is sweet and cold, and I feel that my mood is much happier and more natural.
"Zhile, what will happen to us from now on?" she asked.
Yu Zhile fed her sugar water, thought for a while and said: "Generally speaking, friends who are not innocent will definitely become boyfriend and girlfriend. If it is us, then we can get married soon. By then Get married early, and you can add credits."
Xia Zhenyue was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Can you not be so fast"
"Then wait for you to prepare slowly first, let's try bit by bit."
"How to try"
Yu Zhile finished drinking the remaining sugar water, stretched out both hands to the window, and said to her: "We can try the feeling of holding hands first, you put your hands up."
"This, this is what lovers would do!"
"It's just holding hands. It's not a big deal. It's the same as you liking me and I liking you. You don't need to be responsible. It's not about having children. We're not innocent anyway."
Xia Zhenyue always feels that he is talking nonsense, even if he is an innocent friend, he can't hold hands casually!
However, the voice in her heart was frantically telling her "it's ok" and "what he said is absolutely ok"!
"Try it, experience it first." He continued to bewitch.
Suddenly, she put her two little hands in his palm.
Yu Zhile closed her palms together, turned her wrist, and took her little hand in her.
Her hands are so small and soft, the skin is as smooth as tofu, and the five fingers are slender like white onions. When holding it, there is an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.
Controlling the urge to touch her, Yu Zhile pretended to be calm and asked, "How do you feel?"
Xia Zhenyue's eyes widened, staring at the hands of the two of them, her breathing was short, and her heart was beating wildly.
That touch of shame, red from the brow to the heel.