If The Moon Won’t Hold You

In autumn, the weather is getting colder.

Cen Ning sat in the car, looking at the flowing street scenes outside the window, his thoughts were in confusion.

Tang Zheng was driving in front, and the one sitting next to him was talking and deed. Tang Zheng said nothing, as active as ever, but Cen Ning didn't hear a word.

In the past, she had never dared to think about things with words and deeds, but now, every word and word he said can remind her of the most ambiguous place...

She felt that something was different.

The car quickly drove into a community, Tang Zheng got out of the car and helped him down with his words and deeds.

"You go back, I'm fine." Walking to the elevator entrance, he said with words and deeds.

Tang Zheng blinked with gossip-filled eyes, and let go very neatly: "Okay, my parents are waiting for me at home, eh Cenning, hold on."

Cen Ning, who had been named, was aroused, as if he had recovered from some thoughts.

She turned her head to look at her words and deeds, and glanced at her, seemingly inquisitive and suspicious: "Okay..."

Ding-

The elevator has arrived.

Tang Zheng took a few steps back and waved to the two of them: "Brother Yan, take a good rest. Call me whenever you need to."

Words and deeds: "Nothing."

As he said, a hand was placed on Cen Ning's shoulder naturally, and he walked into the elevator.

The elevator closed and rose slowly.

Standing in place, Tang Zheng shrugged: "Tsk, you really have a wife and no brothers. Yes, yes, what can Cen Ning do with you, at most nothing can be moaned. Moan!"

3, 4, 5... The elevator rises quickly.

Cen Ning looked at the reflections of the two on the elevator door. He put his hand on her shoulder, leaning against her, but how could he look at the scene as if he was caught by him...

"Are there classes tomorrow?" Suddenly asked by words and deeds.

Cen Ning nodded: "Yes in the morning."

"Um."

Cen Ning raised her eyes to look at him: "Can you do it after I'm gone, you...is it more appropriate to call a caregiver."

"No," he said lightly, "Strangers, I'm not used to it."

"Oh."

"Why, don't want to come over?"

Cen Ning inhaled slightly and hurriedly shook his head.

At this moment, the elevator stopped.

After the elevator came out, it was the door of the apartment. Cen Ning looked around and said, "When I was out of the dormitory today, I met our auntie, the supervisor..."

Words and deeds stretched out his hand to press the code lock: "Well, what."

Cen Ning pursed her lips, gathered courage and continued: "She asked me why you didn't come... By the way, when you helped me with my luggage that day, did you say something wrong."

drop-

When the lock was unlocked, the door bounced open automatically, but he did not push the door in. He paused for a moment and looked at Cen Ning with low eyes, "What did I say wrong?"

Cen Ning's ears reddened quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her brows rose as she saw her words and deeds: "What have you heard."

Cen Ning stumbled: "She, she said you were helping your girlfriend with luggage...but, why do you say that."

"Oh, I was wrong."

Cen Ning was stunned for a moment, a heart that seemed to be dropped from a height suddenly, with a thumping sound, aching.

"It's not a girlfriend, it's a fiancée."

Cen Ning suddenly raised her eyes: "Huh?"

When you enter the eyes, the brows and eyes of words and deeds are still cold, and they are born with a sense of fearful majesty. But at this moment, I took a closer look, but I could find that the wisps in the pupils were gentle and gentle that could wrap her whole person.

Cen Ning was shocked, unable to digest every word he said.

"This is not wrong, right?" His words and deeds looked at him slightly, he was originally half leaning on her, and now doing so, it seems to have her whole person in his arms.

He fixedly looked at her, and said every word: "We are in this relationship."

We, originally, are in this relationship.

Is the relationship between unmarried couples?

That's right, but who said that it was just a promise of the older generation, and he was not happy.

Cen Ning thought it was too strange, she hesitated for a moment, and said, "Isn't this something reluctant?"

The eyes of words and deeds condensed, and the hand on her shoulder tightened unconsciously: "Do you think this is reluctant?"

"It's not that I think, it's—"

"Then who is not reluctant to you?" He said in a deep voice, "Is that Xia Yi."

Cen Ning was taken aback for a moment, how did he get involved with Senior Brother Xia Yi.

Since Tibet, I feel that Cen Ning treats him differently in words and deeds, because no one will die to save a person who is not in his heart.

But the deepest line of defense against him was that Xia Yi. Now when she saw him mention Xia Yi and she was silent for a while, the depression in her heart almost surged.

Cen Ning opened her mouth, and saw him let go of her when she was about to say something, and pushed the door open.

He walked a few steps inward, but it was probably involved in the wound. He stood on the spot, reaching out and pressing the position of his waist and abdomen.

"Brother Xing, are you okay!" Cen Ning became nervous in an instant, and she hurried into the room. But the moment she entered the door, she suddenly saw the man in front of her turning around, his eyes were very deep and deep, and he pressed her behind the door that had just been closed.

Cen Ning was caught off guard. Before she could think of anything, he had already kissed her on the lips.

But not so much a kiss as a bite.

The lights in the room have not been turned on, only the faint light penetrates through the gaps in the curtains of the French windows in the living room. At this close, Cen Ning couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could see him in the dimness with eyes full of fire.

"Well…"

His lips were hot and unfamiliar, and between the bites, he couldn't control the anger.

Cen Ning was stiff all over, but her heartbeat was ten times a hundred times more flexible than usual, pounding, pounding, almost jumping out.

After a long time, he still didn't let go of her, but his lips were a little farther away from her. He wrapped her hands behind her waist and lifted her up easily.

He lowered his eyes to see her panting in confusion, and bit her back teeth: "Cen Ning, you owe me."

Cen Ning raised her eyes to look at him, as if looking at a stranger: "I...what owes you."

"You kissed me secretly, forgot?"

Cen Ning: "..."

"So pay me back now."

Steal kiss? It's not that many years ago, on the night of Xin Zechuan's birthday, she would kiss him while he was sleeping.

"You didn't sleep! You, you are pretending to be asleep!" Cen Ning was shocked.

The words and deeds said quietly: "It just happened to wake up."

Cen Ning only felt that her ears were burning to death. It turned out that the little secret that she used to be self-righteous was actually not a secret at all. It turned out that he knew all about her. Then... how did he always think of her?

"You of words and deeds!"

The words and deeds squinted slightly: "What is it called?"

Cen Ning was furious. She felt as though she was spread out and looked thoroughly, ashamed and embarrassed. She stretched out her hand to push him away, but after struggling for a few times, she found that she was imprisoned and unable to move. . "You let go!" Cen Ning gave him a hard push.

At this time, the words and deeds snorted, really pushed away.

After stepping back a few steps, he bent over and pressed his abdomen with a heavy breath.

Cen Ning's heart tightened: "You..."

He looked up at her with words and deeds. Her face was pale. Cen Ning was afraid that his wound might open, so she went to check it up, but before she lifted up her clothes, he was pushed against the wall. He leaned down on her red swollen lips. He took a hard breath, and when he raised his eyes, his eyes were firm and fierce, like a wolf like a tiger.

Cen Ning wanted to reach out and push him again, and just as soon as he touched his arm, he heard him say indifferently: "Want to hurt me, huh?"

Cen Ning stopped taking care of his injury.

But she stared stubbornly into his eyes: "If I owed you just now, then now!"

"It's what I want now." Words and deeds.

Cen Ning: "..."

"Why, not convinced?" The words and deeds gently pressed her hand on her neck and forced her to raise her head. "If you are not convinced, you will pay me back."

What is coming and going, isn't it still a dear in general?

Cen Ning has always talked little and is not good at theory, and with such a series of words and deeds, her consciousness can't be clear.

The fire in his words and deeds found a way to vent, but after he was done, he looked at the little girl with red eyes in his arms, feeling angry and unbearable.

He didn't want to scare him so suddenly, but he couldn't bear it.

"Cen Ning," he whispered to her, "you are mine."

Cen Ning's eyes trembled: "Do you like me?"

Words and deeds: "If you don't like your words, do you think I've been rushing to find you all the time?"

Cen Ning's hand on his waist was squeezed tightly. She endured and endured, and finally said: "You said that you are not happy about my fiancée. This is a matter of reluctance and cumbersomeness. In that case...and Why do you like me."

Rare words and deeds were dumbfounded: "When did I say that."

"You just said that, I heard it all." Cen Ning bit her lip, "Brother Xing, you don't like to be forced, so do I. You don't need to be like this suddenly because I saved you... I'm not used to it. ."

Words and deeds: "..."

Silent for a long while, thinking left and right, the words and deeds in her mind are not in her mind. When did he say this?

"Cen Ning..."

"You go to bed and have a rest, I, I have to rush homework." The words and deeds were already relieved, so Cen Ning slipped out of his arms easily.

Looking at Cen Ning who ran into the living room with words and deeds, he walked two steps in the waist and abdomen: "I haven't said anything like that."

Cen Ning had a meal from the back.

Words and deeds: "Did you misunderstand something."

Cen Ning looked back at her, and saw the latter standing in the dim and lonely face: "Also, you said I did this because you saved me? Cen Ning, you are a little bit conscienceless."

"..."

A room is silent.

He walked towards the room with words and deeds, and when he reached the door, he stopped and said: "Which one do you sleep in. If you don't want to stay, you will go back tomorrow. It's very late now."

After speaking, he entered the room and never came out.

**

The next day.

coffee shop.

Cen Ning stirred the coffee in the cup with a spoon, looking in a daze.

"Ningning, eh Ningning! Don't lose your mind and talk carefully," Zhang Ziyi wanted to raise the table anxiously, "You said and deeds to confess to you? Just last night?"

Cen Ning glanced at her, her face flushed: "You keep your voice down, then, that is not a special confession."

"I said that you are one of his people, and I said I like you. Isn't this a confession?" Zhang Ziyi took a deep breath, "Ningning, you are so good at seeing Yueming."

Cen Ning: "Nonsense...I didn't guard it."

"Yes, yes, you are not guarding, you always want to forget that they are here, but Ningning, if you really don't like words and deeds anymore, would you save him like that in Tibet?"

"I…"

"In a word, do you still like him?"