underwater moon

In the afternoon, Yue Zhongshan didn't go home for dinner, and Jiang Mingyue didn't reply to his messages.

Just like the phrase "Then will you come back for dinner tonight" that no one answered in the morning, Jiang Mingyue posted [Are you going to get off work], [Can you come back at seven o'clock] and [Then let's have dinner first], singing a one-man show and staying chatting interface.

It was after nine o'clock that Yue Zhongshan's secretary called him, saying that he had a lot of things to do and that he was on his way to a neighboring city at the moment, so he asked him to rest first.

Jiang Mingyue told the waiting aunt that it was all right, and sat in the living room playing games with her roommate.

My aunt made him a cup of cassia seeds, and seeing him playing and talking about being very busy, she said in a low voice, "I didn't sleep, I was in the room, and I called for whatever I wanted."

Jiang Mingyue nodded, and said, "I don't want anything, just rest."

After playing five of them, three of them landed in a box. It was only 10:30 when I opened the WeChat applet, and Jiang Mingyue started fighting the landlord.

Six superdoubles bankrupted him perfectly by eleven o'clock.

The head of the house sent him a message: Will you come to play tomorrow?

Jiang Mingyue: No

Sheriff: looking for draws?

Sheriff: Your husband is not here

When I was playing games just now, my roommate couldn’t help talking about Jiang Mingyue, a married man who was a bitch. He was headshot while holding his buttless M416 on the roof, and at the same time retorted: “He’s not here.”

Maybe there was another box of resentment in his tone, and the roommate grinned: "It's unbearable to be alone in an empty room and lonely."

Sheriff: Come out, I promise I won’t scold you if I lose

Jiang Mingyue: No

Sheriff: What are you doing?

Jiang Mingyue: part-time job

The teacher sent him to the school next door to listen to the report. After listening, he had to write a material to compare the specifications of the review.

The next day, Jiang Mingyue got up early, went back to the dormitory with three breakfasts, went to the greenhouse to oversee the work, left the school at nine o'clock, and went to the Marine Engineering University to listen to the report.

There were people he knew at the meeting, from the main school of the University of Marine Technology. After listening to it, Jiang Mingyue had a meal with him, and then went to the library of the University of Marine Technology with his school card.

Haida's own library system is well-known throughout the country. The campus LAN can log in to 90.00% of academic websites and download documents.

Jiang Mingyue looked at the two floors, then started to operate the electronic system for a while, and finally came to a conclusion: the leisure area of ​​the Marine Engineering University is well done, and the popcorn is sweet but not greasy.

I was kicked by my friends from the Maritime University of Technology.

Xu Yingyu called him and asked him what his plans were for the weekend and whether he wanted to go home.

Jiang Mingyue rode a shared bicycle and answered the phone with an earphone. The sky was overcast and it was about to rain. He said, "No, I'm going to catch up with my homework. I'll pick up my eldest brother with you on Monday."

There is a BRAVO at the next intersection south of the school, but I didn't expect that the car would be ridden away after I went in to buy some yogurt and lychees.

He walked back with the paper bag given by the supermarket, briefly typing out the outline of the materials to be written in his mind.

It rained intermittently in the afternoon, and within half an hour the sky cleared completely.

His head hurt from writing materials, and his roommate called again before he went to play, and Jiang Mingyue took out his phone and went out.

The ball was played harmoniously on both sides. After the game, they made an appointment to have a kebab. The snack street outside the west gate of the school was so lively that it was dark.

Yue Zhongshan still didn't come home, and Jiang Mingyue didn't send any more messages. After taking a shower, she sat on the bed and called him.

The call was answered quickly, and it was Yue Zhonglian's voice: "Sister-in-law?"

Before Jiang Mingyue could speak, he said, "Brother is in a meeting, I just walked in for 2 minutes, what's the matter?"

Jiang Mingyue said, "It's okay, just ask where he is."

Yue Zhonglian mentioned a place and went abroad, but not very far.

He heard that Jiang Mingyue didn't respond, and after a while, he asked, "Didn't brother tell you?"

"Maybe I forgot, how long have you been there?"

"It's hard to say, it may take two or three days." Yue Zhonglian said, "Sister-in-law, are you back from school?"

"Today is Saturday, no class."

"Oh, I don't even know what day of the week it is." Yue Zhonglian said it cautiously, as if he was still cautious, "I'll ask my brother to call you back after the session."

"No, let him pay attention to rest, and I will sleep too."

"Okay, okay, sister-in-law go to bed early."

Although Jiang Mingyue tried very hard to let Yue Zhonglian understand that he was not unhappy at all, in the end she still felt that it must have been unsuccessful.

Yue Zhonglian hung up the phone, but his heart was still beating fast.

One of Yue Zhongshan's assistants was beside him, and after listening to a few words, he understood what it meant, and walked away with his head down.

Yue Zhonglian tapped his arm with his mobile phone: "You sneaked away, and no one came home to say hello?"

The assistant said, "The boss didn't say anything."

After finishing speaking, he asked again: "Is the lady boss angry?"

Yue Zhonglian gave him another slap in the face, recalling Jiang Mingyue's tone: "I don't sound angry, but my sister-in-law has that temper, and she won't vent her anger with others when she feels uncomfortable. Basically, she can apply for a Guinness World Record: The most tempered man in the world."

When Yue Zhongshan came out after the meeting, Yue Zhonglian went over immediately: "Sister-in-law is on the phone."

He handed the phone to Yue Zhongshan: "I picked it up, my sister-in-law asked where you were, and told you to rest."

Yue Zhongshan kept walking forward, Yue Zhonglian followed: "Cold war? It's normal for me to listen to my sister-in-law, but don't be angry and people don't know."

Yue Zhongshan said, "He knows."

Yue Zhonglian said: "Then he must know he was wrong, otherwise he wouldn't call."

When the elevator was going down, Yue Zhongshan looked at the messages sent by Jiang Mingyue on his mobile phone. Yue Zhonglian joked, "Sister-in-law sent it? Let me see." Turning around, he didn't put away the phone, and the few messages were really taken by Yue Zhong Lian finished.

"Sister-in-law is really clingy."

Yue Zhongshan said "um", with a very indifferent expression.

"Then you have to tell me when you're on a business trip." When not talking about work, Yue Zhonglian was very lively, "On the day of the wedding, you didn't leave and lied to others, and my sister-in-law asked me two days ago, so don't worry if you know where you slept last. This time he left without telling anyone, how worried he is."

Yue Zhongshan said, "He knows?"

Yue Zhonglian said: "Ah, maybe the secretary of the driver accidentally said it."

After a while, Yue Zhongshan said, "Do you think he still likes Luo Manlin?"

Yue Zhonglian felt that this high school student's question was a headache: "How do I know this? You have to ask yourself."

"I asked." Yue Zhongshan said, "He said he didn't like it."

"That's fine."

"It's possible that you didn't like it when you asked, but you like it now."

Yue Zhonglian was a little confused: "When did you ask?"

Yue Zhongshan said, "It's been several years."

At that time, Jiang Mingyue probably didn't know that his family and Luo Manlin's family intended to match them up, but the two partners had added several big projects, and most outsiders could see it.

"It's just a commercial marriage." Yue Zhonglian didn't take it seriously, "When something happened to the Jiang family, wouldn't his family leave immediately? It might be a classmate, so I can't say whether I like it or not."

Yue Zhongshan frowned, he didn't know what he thought of, but he seemed to agree with Yue Zhonglian's point of view: "He doesn't like anyone."

After returning to the hotel, Yue Zhonglian sent another message to Jiang Mingyue: Sister-in-law, we are back from the meeting and we are having dinner in brother's room.

Jiang Mingyue replied: Okay, thank you for your hard work.

It started to rain officially on Sunday, starting from dawn and only stopped for a short time at noon.

It happened that Yue Zhongshan was not at home, and Jiang Mingyue didn't go anywhere. He was sleepy listening to the sound of rain, and his work efficiency was very low all day.

In the afternoon, the florist brought over five large bouquets of daily flowers, among which begonias and clematis were the freshest. He and his aunt happily distributed them to vases in every corner of the family.

Ye Yu felt cold and began to refresh himself. After calling Xu Yingyu, he stayed in the study for another two hours.

After reading documents, making records, and checking the time, I realized that it was almost twelve o'clock.

His study room was across the living room from Yue Zhongshan's, diagonally opposite. When he rubbed his neck and went out, he saw that the light was on inside, and he took a look at the entrance, where there were a pair of leather shoes he hadn't seen before.

Maybe I was too engrossed in watching it, and I didn't hear the sound of the door opening just now.

It seems that the "two or three days" holiday mentioned by Yue Zhonglian ended early.

After drinking the water prepared by Auntie, the little lime and roselle were soaked together. No sugar was added, and the taste was just right. She went to brush her teeth again, and Jiang Mingyue went to bed.

About half an hour later, Yue Zhongshan came in.

The light in the bedroom was turned off, only the sound of slippers stepping on the floor could be heard.

With her back turned to him, Jiang Mingyue didn't show much reluctance, and was obediently dragged backwards into Yue Zhongshan's arms.

The pajamas were messed up, the kiss was hot, but the lubricant was cold, making Jiang Mingyue uncomfortable.

He pushed Yue Zhongshan's chest to hide back, but it didn't work, so he didn't move again soon, biting his lip and turning his face, listening to the sound of rain getting louder and louder outside the window, mixed with thunder.

Let Yue Zhongshan wear a condom, and Yue Zhongshan is ah.

Jiang Mingyue touched his wrist and said softly, "Yue Zhongshan."

Yue Zhongshan said, "I don't want to wear it."

He looked the same as usual, moved without saying a word, and pinched Jiang Mingyue's waist with one hand very hard.

Apart from the sound of rain, the sound of skin bumping, and Jiang Mingyue's occasional uncontrollable crying, there was only heavy breathing.

But it was obviously different, he was more forceful and less patient.

Later, Jiang Mingyue collapsed, put his arms around Yue Zhongshan's neck, sniffed and apologized for no reason, saying "I was wrong" and "Please", Yue Zhongshan said "Yes".

Yue Zhongshan kissed him and said "don't hold your breath".

Jiang Mingyue felt that Yue Zhongshan was not angry anymore.

Being carried by Yue Zhongshan to take a bath, he sat on the toilet, nodded in sleepiness, held his face with both hands, and waited for the water in the bathtub to fill up. After ten minutes, he returned to the bed where the sheets had been changed.

The next day was Monday, and he was going to find Xu Yingyu early. When he got up, Yue Zhongshan was still asleep and was not woken up by the alarm.

Jiang Mingyue stood by the bed and took a look, and found some blue stubble on his chin.

Jiang Mingyue touched her neck again, knowing what it was that pricked her last night.

Yue Zhongshan looked tired, so he washed very lightly. The hickey on his chest was reflected in the mirror. Jiang Mingyue lowered his head and brushed his teeth, feeling that his legs were weak.

After changing his clothes and going out, he saw Yue Zhongshan sitting up from the bed.

"I'm going to pick up my brother. I won't be home for breakfast, and I don't know when I'll be back."

Yue Zhongshan sat on the bed with one leg propped up, the quilt slipped to his waist, his hair was messed up, and his face was tired from the journey, he didn't look so scary.

"Maybe I won't come back tonight." Jiang Mingyue added, "Is that okay?"

It may be because he just woke up, the unhappy expression on his face was very obvious, he didn't say yes or no, he just said coldly: "Then how should I eat?"

"Auntie cooks for you."

"I will forget."

"I'll send a message to remind you." Jiang Mingyue had no choice but to say, "Do you know how to read WeChat? I'll remind you to get off work."

Before Jiang Mingyue went out, Yue Zhongshan, who was sitting on the bed covered with getting up, said behind him, "It's best to call."

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Mingyue lowered her head and sent Yue Zhongshan a WeChat message of "Are you still busy? It's time for dinner." If I go back again, I don’t need to see him, I will find someone to talk about divorce.”