Xu Kwai moved to the side.

Yu Zhongye looked back at the book and threw Xu Kui a cold black head.

I didn't have to pick Shu and the one named Xiaomei.

Xiang Shu picked out a small white satchel for Xu Kui, Xu Kui didn't want it, he couldn't refuse, so he took out his small wallet and wanted to pay.

Yu Zhongye handed the bank card in front of her, and her hot hand touched Xu Kui's slightly cool fingers.

Xu Kui withdrew his hand.

Yu Zhongye's face did not change and said lightly: "Pay together." ”

Xu Kui peeked at the price.

Xiang Shu picked this one for her, nine thousand eight.

Except for the constipation medicine purchased by the group, this is the first thing Yu Zhongye helped her pay for.

Xu Kui touched and touched, coldly noticing that someone was looking at him, and when he looked back, there was only Yu Zhongye who was talking to Xiaomei, but Yu Zhongye didn't look at her.

Xu Kui clutched his bag and followed Xiang Shu out.

Xiang Shu said that he still wanted to buy clothes, and then said to Xiaomei: "You can go." ”

"Mr. Yu, I want clothes too."

Xiaomei dragged Yu Zhongye's arm and shook it, kissing it, her voice was a little hoarse, but the waves that were tightly wrapped in long pants and long sleeves were still unstoppable and rubbed on Yu Zhongye's arm.

The corners of Xu Kui's lips fell, and she pursed her lips and took a deep breath to suppress the desire to cry.

The two-person line didn't become a two-person line, it was still a foursome.

Yu Zhongye agreed to take Xiaomei to buy a skirt with her.

The two were in front, and Xiang Shu was holding Xu Kui's arm behind, "What kind of dress do you want to buy?" ”

Xu Kui thought for a while: "Leak a little." ”

"What kind of leak?"

The news that Xu Kui heard these days is that Yan Wei likes to go in and out of fun places, and she is preparing to establish a good relationship with Yan Wei and become friends after meeting in the beauty salon, "Go out to play and dress like that." ”

Yu Zhongye's footsteps paused slightly, and he looked at her sideways.

Xu Kui added to Xiang Shu seriously: "Big red, black, pure white are fine, and shorter ones are fine." ”

Xiang Shu's eyes widened, he took a few steps forward, and bumped into Yu Zhongye's back with Xu Kui.

Xu Kui touched his somewhat sour nose, glanced at the back that was close at hand, didn't hold back, his hand slid down and stuck to his waist, and he noticed that Yu Zhongye turned around and withdrew his hand as a thief.

Yu Zhongye glanced at the two of them coldly, and turned his chin to the shop next to him: "Go in and have a look." ”

Distinctly college casual style.

Xiang Shu pouted: "Skirt, we want skirts." ”

"You're blind." Yu Zhongye pointed to the ankle-length dress on the model at the door.

Her eyes were very cold, and she said that she was blind, which was a bit annoying, Xiang Shu didn't dare to speak, and pulled Xu Kui in.

There is no shortage of these, so he looked at Shu and tried it, sat down on the sofa and waited.

The end of the sofa sank, Xu Kui looked at Yu Zhongye who was sitting down, although the two of them were half a shoulder apart, they were still nervous.

"Why don't you go back to your hometown during the summer vacation?"

Xiaomei was talking on the phone outside, and Xiang Shu was trying on clothes in the fitting room, obviously talking to Xu Kui.

Xu Kui whispered: "I want to work in Qingcheng." ”

"Lack of money."

There is no shortage of money.

Xu Kui thought for a while: "It's okay." ”

Yu Zhongye's body suddenly leaned forward in the direction of Xu Kui, Xu Kui was startled, sat stiffly and didn't dare to move.

Yu Zhongye suddenly got closer, his long arms were encircled, and the rich pine fragrance poured into Xu Kui's mind.

Xu Kui shrunk into a ball, looking at Yu Zhongye's face close at hand, he didn't want to be so unproductive, but he was still flushed and panting so much that he was about to explode.

The day I turned eighteen.

Xu Kui waited for a day in front of the house he sold in Lincheng, and received the last envelope from Uncle Longleg.

The envelope with cash reads - Happy birthday of little sunflower flowers, goodbye.

Xu Kui's birthday is the death day of her father and brother, since the accident two died, her mother broke her legs, so she changed her surname and birthday.

Since the age of eight, no one but him has ever said happy birthday to her on her real birthday.

But seeing you again means that there is no next time, because she is eighteen years old and no longer needs funding.

Xu Kui asked the man not to leave, and added a sentence on the reply envelope that had been written for him a long time ago, and he was so urgent that he scratched the paper, what is your name and which city do you live in.

Don't expect him to return.

After all, for so many years, Uncle Longleg only sent an envelope full of money on the day he rescued her every year, which read: Happy Little Sunflower Birthday.

She didn't answer any innocent questions about her going back to the past, like the funding envelope was a predetermined procedure, and it would only be sent automatically when the time came.

The day before Xu Kui was about to sign the guarantee form, he went back to the house that he had sold.

In the middle of the night, the mailbox at the door was pried open, and a thin envelope lay inside.

Yu, Qingcheng.

The three words of vigor and power hit Xu Kui's heart fiercely.

She desperately pushed the Qingbei escort, took the college entrance examination and came to Qingcheng, and at the opening ceremony, she recognized Yu Zhongye standing in the corner at first sight.

This is the long-legged uncle who dragged her life on the edge of an uninhabited mountain cliff.

Xu Kui likes Yu Zhongye, there is no reason or reason, and he likes it so much that he feels like he has a serious illness many times.

But I just like it.

Love the taste of this person, the way he speaks, the tenderness beneath the cold skin.

I liked that Xu Kui was a little lost, and kissed him very lightly again at his close face.

Purse your lips after kissing, "I ......"

Without saying a word, Yu Zhongye took away the book on the coffee table beside her, returned to sit down, and opened the magazine with an expressionless face.