If The Moon Won’t Hold You

In the next week or two, Cen Ning was doing her words and deeds except in school. His injury gradually healed, but since he was given medicine once that day, she has never been given medicine again.

Cen Ning thought, her technique is not that bad, how could he avoid it.

On weekends, EternalCameraClub.

Today Yin Li held a meeting in the large conference room, and every member attended, for the purpose of the film festival in the first half of next year.

After the meeting, Yin Li stopped Cen Ning alone.

"I heard from Dabei that you were injured in Tibet."

Cen Ning was panicked, but he didn't expect that he would know about it: "It's all right now."

Yin Li: "In the future, you must pay more attention to safety when traveling."

Cen Ning: "Thank you, Teacher Yin."

"I saw the photos you took. You have your own style. Of your group of people, you are the most satisfying to me."

Cen Ning raised her eyes suddenly, the surprise in her eyes was self-evident: "Really..."

Yin Li smiled and said, "Little girl, you are very talented and very personal."

personality…

Since childhood, she has never heard others praise her personality.

She has always envied those girls with personality, such as Zhang Ziyi's wanton and cheerful... She has always been gentle and talks about personality.

But today, her idol, Yin Li, actually praised her for her personality.

"I will choose your photos carefully." Yin Li patted her on the shoulder, "Keep working hard."

Yin Li left after speaking. Cen Ning stood where she was. She was surprised and happy. This is... Does she hope to join the Yin Li Film Festival?

All the members of EternalCameraClub are rubbing shoulders and shoulders, but she dare not think about it, after all, she is too junior.

"Ningning!" Xixi said when she saw Yin Li left, "What's the matter, what's the matter, what did Teacher Yin tell you!"

Cen Ning squeezed her fist: "Teacher Yin praised me for coming..."

Xixi: "Awesome, Teacher Yin rarely praises people! Hey, you might be able to participate in the exhibition next year!"

Cen Ning is also very excited, but she has never been too happy, she looked at Xixi: "Hope."

"You can definitely do it." Xixi was also happy for her. The two said as they walked to the office area. When Xixi walked to the table, he said suddenly, "Oh right, what happened to the injury on your back."

Cen Ning: "It doesn't feel much anymore, it's just a little itchy."

"You, I don't care too much. If you don't handle it properly, it will leave scars." Xixi took out a box of things from her bag. "This, I asked my sister to bring it from abroad to prevent scars."

Cen Ning took it: "Xixi, thank you."

"Thank you, I just let my sister bring cosmetics. The country's scar cream is very good, so I will bring you a box by the way."

Cen Ning was touched and came to EternalCameraClub. She really met so many friends who were friendly and treated her: "Thank you anyway, um... I invite you for lunch, let’s go."

"Oh, then I have to choose."

"Choose it."

When I returned to the apartment, I was surprised that it was more than six o'clock in the evening, and the words and deeds were absent.

His team members had a dinner this weekend. His injury was almost healed, and he was about to die at home, so he went there.

Cen Ning put down his camera bag and computer bag, came out of the room with his nightgown, and went to the bathroom.

After taking a shower, she turned on Xixi's scar cream, turned her back to the mirror and looked at her back.

In fact, the injuries on her back were not serious. The only serious injury was the lower part of her neck. At that time, the glass was broken and a piece of glass pierced in, and the blood flow continued.

Now the scars are all healed. Although they are all invisible on the back, Cen Ning is also a girl, and she can't say that she doesn't care about scars at all.

Cen Ning dug out a little ointment, turned her back to the mirror, and turned her head to find the position, but the mirror in the bathroom was half-length, and there was a washbasin in the middle. She was a little short-sighted, so she couldn't really see it.

After tossing for a long time and didn't get it right, Cen Ning wanted to go back to the room and apply the ointment according to the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the room, so she covered the ointment box and took the nightgown.

But as soon as I put on a sleeve, I thought that there was already some ointment on my back, and now I put on my clothes.

Cen Ning had to take off her nightgown again and opened the bathroom door to peep a glance.

No one, only the laughter of a certain variety show came from the TV hanging on the wall.

Cen Ning was sure that her words and deeds would not come back so early, she hesitated for a few seconds, holding the bathrobe, holding the scar cream, and ran out of the bathroom.

But who could have imagined that the code lock on the door suddenly dripped as soon as she walked out of the bathroom door.

Cen Ning: "???"

Pause for a while and run away.

Snapped-

The scar cream in his hand smashed to the ground without holding it firmly, bounced it, and rolled to the door, and finally made a soft noise, as if the road was suddenly blocked by something.

Cen Ning subconsciously turned her head to look at what had fallen while running, but she became stiff at the first glance, and then turned at a very fast speed to face the person standing in the hallway.

Because behind except for one inside. There is no cover outside the pants, but somehow he is holding a nightgown in front of him!

Standing in place, looking at the little girl who was so flustered and dull, he was also stunned.

The moment I walked in, I heard a panic of footsteps, and after a few steps, I saw a dazzling white appearing in front of my eyes. Except for a piece of pink cloth, the rest was smooth and unobstructed.

But it was fleeting, because the person in front of her turned quickly, and she clasped her nightgown tightly in her arms, leaving only her smooth shoulders and thin legs exposed.

He took a deep breath in his words and deeds, and for a moment he didn't know what to do next.

"I, I thought you won't come back." Cen Ning's face went red after saying this, and her neck and shoulders were covered with light pink.

The eyes of the words and deeds condensed slightly, watching her take a step back, and then a step back...then she entered the room hurriedly in such a backward way.

Probably hiding in a hurry, several collision sounds came from the room.

Words and deeds: "..."

After a moment of silence, he lowered his eyes and looked at the things near his feet, bent over and picked it up.

At this time, Cen Ning in the room regretted suicide.

She lay on the bed in her dressing gown and buried her face firmly in the quilt.

Shame...

wanna die…

Ah ah ah ah ah…

Did he see it all...

Cen Ning crumbled and rubbed her hair. She was stupid. She was wearing pink underwear with cartoon characters... really stupid.

Cen Ning stayed in the room for a long time and didn't come out. She took a shower after her words and deeds, and then sat in the living room for a while, but she still didn't see any movement of the person inside.

Finally, with a smile on his lips, he walked to her door and knocked on the door.

"have you slept."

It's still so early, naturally it is impossible to sleep.

Cen Ning's muffled voice came from the room: "No..."

"are you hungry?"

"Not hungry."

"come out."

"..."

"Cen Ning."

There was no movement in the room, and after a while, the doorknob moved down and the door was opened by a gap. Cen Ning hides behind the door, her deer eyes are full of "calmness" deliberately disguised.

"Ah, what's the matter?"

He almost laughed out of words and deeds, but he held back, coughing clear and cooperating with her "calmness".

"Your computer and camera are outside, what are you doing in there alone?"

Cen Ning blinked: "Playing with mobile phones."

"Come out and play."

"..."

"Hurry up." His words and deeds took a step back.

Cen Ning snorted, unwillingly opened the door and walked out. After walking a few steps, he suddenly asked, "This scar removal thing belongs to you?"

Cen Ning turned her head and saw the ointment Xixi gave her lying in her hands.

"Are you applying medicine just now?"

Cen Ning's eyes twitched slightly: "Yes, that's right."

"Oh." Words and deeds, "The wounds are behind the back, how did you wipe them all by yourself."

Cen Ning rolled her head and said embarrassedly: "Just, look at the mirror, but the bathroom mirror is inconvenient, so I want to go back to the room and paint again, but..."

But I didn't expect you to come back at this time.

Cen Ning thought of this and complained: "Aren't you coming back very late?"

Words and deeds: "It's over early, they go to play, and I will come back first if it is inconvenient."

"Oh…"

Sure enough, people are not as good as heaven.

"Come here, sit here." Words and deeds walked up and down the sofa, and then motioned Cen Ning to sit next to him.

Cen Ning sat down obediently.

Words and deeds: "Turn around and turn your back to me."

Cen Ning was stunned: "What are you doing?"

"I will apply medicine for you."

As soon as she finished speaking, Cen Ning was able to get up from the sofa. She turned her head and said, "No, no, really, I can do it myself!"

"Why, I think I'm taking advantage of you?" The eyes of words and deeds were lifted, and what was hidden in his expression was the mockery and injury of Cen Ning's distrust of himself.

Cen Ning was embarrassed by the guilt he saw at this glance, and shook his head quickly, "No..."

"what is that?"

Cen Ning whispered: "I'm sorry."

One of his words and deeds was serious: "I'm sorry, why don't you give me medicine."

Cen Ning hesitated, too...

I was stunned by words and deeds and sat down. As soon as my buttocks touched his face, he woke up again, eh, it's not the same!

"Brother Xing—"

"Feel sorry."

Cen Ning was taken aback.

"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have these injuries, it is always a pity for girls to have scars." The voice of words and deeds was very low, revealing a bleak taste.

Cen Ning pursed her lips, and then unconsciously said in a comforting tone: "It won't leave scars, even if... it doesn't matter if it does leave scars, isn't this a symbol of my battle."

The words and deeds gave a chuckle: "What symbol of battle do you want."

Cen Ning: "Anyway, it's not a big influence. There are scars behind it and others can't see it."

"This sentence is true." The words and deeds reached out and pulled her collar slightly, "But, I look guilty."

A scar about three centimeters from the bottom of the delicate and white neck was exposed, which was especially dazzling in the eyes of words and deeds.

And Cen Ning's ears were about to burn when he was shocked by this sentence, he looked guilty...

Isn't that what he can see?