Yu Zhile's vision was full of her smile.

This was the most pleasant smile he had ever seen on Xia Zhenyue's face, smiling without any warning.

At this moment, he seemed to understand the true meaning of liking someone.

Perhaps because he felt that his eyes were too hot, Xia Zhenyue shyly looked away, turned around and took out the new paper, and ignored him.

"You have a sleep, take a break, and you won't feel sleepy when you study at night."

“I’m not sleepy…”

"Okay, I'll cook sugar water for you, and then sleep for a while after drinking."

"I, I'll help you."

"Just sit well, don't underestimate me, I have also been in the kitchen."

Yu Zhile sat down with her, turned around and opened the door and left the room.

Pull out a snakeskin bag from the kitchen, containing dozens of kilograms of sweet potatoes.

He and his cousin have had a strong relationship since childhood. When he was young, he would go back to the countryside during the summer vacation, drying millet, catching fish, and picking wild fruits with him. At that time, my cousin's dream was to be a swordsman, and his dream was to be a poet.

Now that he has grown up, both of them have gone to different roads. He did not regard him as a poet, but as a writer, and his cousin did not regard him as a swordsman. Because of his good physical fitness and fast running, he became a track and field athlete. He entered the provincial sports school and was busy with training. He rarely ran home to help with his work during the holidays. So he sent him a bag of sweet potatoes.

I really miss my childhood. At that time, everyone was stupid and simple.

For example, my relatives and sisters are the stupidest cousin. I used to be obsessed with a dollop cat. Every day when I go home, I have to check whether my drawer is connected to a time machine. I firmly believe that I will marry Doraemon when I grow up. Yu Zhile once doubted whether she still thinks like this now, and she has been single until now.

He picked a few sweet potatoes, turned on the faucet to wash off the mud on it, and found a peeling knife, which peeled clumsy but carefully.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the slender figure coming over, standing at the kitchen door, holding the door with his little hands at him.

"I really don't have a sleep?"

"I want to see..."

Xia Zhengyue whispered, walked in a little tentatively, then took a few quick steps and stayed beside him.

Sure enough, it's still the most comfortable to follow him...

When he was not here, she always felt insecure when she stayed alone.

"You can make candy water?"

"Of course, such a difficult thing will not hurt me."

“It’s amazing…”

Even though he knew he was bragging, Xia Zhenyue still praised him, and he was like he was injected with chicken blood.

His kitchen is very large and spacious, like a dishwasher, microwave, oven, etc., and has seen pictures and videos. It is a bit familiar and unfamiliar. She doesn’t know how to use Xia Ziyue, but her kitchen only has a gas stove and several pots.

Now the character has changed, he is cutting sweet potatoes, she is watching, only the beeping sound of knife cutting on the cutting board in the space.

"After cutting it, put it in the pot, put a few bowls of water, boil it on the heat for half an hour, and add some sugar... Isn't it difficult?"

Seeing that he was asking seriously, Xia Zhengyue worked hard to hold it in, so she nodded and said, "It's very difficult!"

"Tsk, you will know that you are underestimating me at first glance. You will know that you taste the sweet potato candy water I cooked later. You will definitely not be able to taste me anywhere else."

Yu Zhile twisted the switch and turned on the stove for a long time without the fire.

"Strange, is the stove broken?"

"Is the gas gate not open..." Xia Zhenyue whispered.

"...Oh, of course I know. I don't usually close. Maybe my mother will close it when she goes out."

Yu Zhile found the gas pipeline, opened the floodgate, and finally lit the fire.

Pour the sweet potatoes and water in one go and cover it with a lid.

It took half an hour to cook candy water, and the two of them didn't wait here. Xia Zhenyue followed him back to his room.

"I have a lot of books here. You can read them casually. I will print out the morning photos."

"Uh-huh."

Yu Zhile turned on the computer, sent the group photo he took in the morning, and began to edit the photos.

Xia Zhenyue stood in front of his bookshelf and carefully took out a book to read.

After rummaging for a while, he put it back on the original position, his eyes stayed on the row of albums in the middle, and his fingers were a little hesitant.

"It's okay, you can see it, it's all some photos I usually take."

He clearly looked at the computer, but it seemed like there were eyes behind him. After he said this, Xia Zhenyue dared to take out a photo album to read.

There are dates and notes next to each photo. The process of looking through it is like turning into his eyes and seeing the world he sees.

There is a quiet night sky, a morning after heavy rain, a green tree in winter, a dim street light under the old trees, and a lot of cute people and small animals.

"You've taken a great shot."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Yu Zhile smiled while editing the photos: "Why don't you wait for the summer vacation to be a model for me. I always feel that some photos are missing. If you think about it carefully, it's probably a bit of agility and vitality."

"I, I can't! I can only say 'eggplant'!"

"What's the 'eggplant'?"

“Like this…”

Xia Ziyue stretched out two cute fingers and compared scissors to her face.

Damn it! She looks so cute too! Didn’t she act cute on purpose?

"Don't be modest, you're the one."

Yu Zhile made up his mind that no one else could be his model except her.

"I don't want it..."

Xia Zhenyue closed the album in her hand and continued to pick up the next album.

The book in my hand is obviously much more refined than the previous ones, but it doesn't bulge. It seems that it's because there are not many photos inside.

She was about to open it when Yu Zhile spoke.

"Are you sure you want to open this book?"

"What, what's wrong?"

After hearing what he said, Xia Zhenyue hesitated and met his smiley eyes. Suddenly, she felt that the album in her hand was a little hot.

"I won't watch it anymore."

She hurriedly put the album back to its original position, always feeling that if she opened it, she would find some photos that made her run away immediately with a red face.

Yu Zhile has already repaired the photo of the two in the morning. Now the printing of digital equipment does not require a dark room. While Xia Zhenyue is there, he printed out the photos, two.

After passing the plastic protection separately, he handed her one of them.

This is the first time the two of them took a photo together. They were all wearing the same school uniforms in the morning. He smiled very well. Although she didn't laugh, the small head that poked out from the side of his shoulders also had a bright feeling in his big eyes.

"How do you feel? Do you like it?"

"Uh-huh."

Xia Zhenyue was yelling to ask him to delete it in the morning, but it smelled so good now. She reacted and said with a stern face: "You, you can't take pictures of me secretly next time!"

"I never took photos openly and kept them in good condition. After more than ten years, I took them out and saw them. Maybe when we were wearing school uniforms, we might feel a lot."

Yu Zhile took another photo, walked to the bookshelf, picked up the album she hadn't opened just now, and put the photo in.

Also holding a pen, write in the time column: "2021.5.23-Summer Pillow Moon"

In the impression column, write: "The cuteness of summer"

His back was facing her. Although Xia Zhengyue didn't see what he wrote, she still clearly saw him putting his photo into the album she had not opened.

I don’t know how much perseverance she used, so I suppressed her attention and peeked.

He looked away shyly and recited silently over and over again:

"Xiaoyue is a fool, Xiaoyue doesn't know anything, Xiaoyue is a fool, Xiaoyue doesn't know anything..."

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Chapter completed!