underwater moon

Jiang Mingyue has experienced confession many times, and the scene before him is not uncommon, and he never thought that feelings can start with guilt or gratitude.

But facing Yue Zhongshan right now, he couldn't say it for the first time.

More than a month ago, on the [-]th day of the [-]th month, it was written in the almanac that it is forbidden to go out, avoid cooking stoves, it is better to meet relatives and friends, get married, get married, accept a son-in-law, and it is better to make a bed. .

From that day on, Yue Zhongshan was no longer like the strange girl who stopped him from delivering love letters at the corner of the stairs, no longer like his junior partner who had hosted two New Year’s Day parties with him, no longer like the girl who was about to graduate Shi Tiantian sent an anonymous text message asking him if he would take the invisible man exam of a certain university.

There is a legal connection between them, and their names are written together on a small red book, which is enough to make Yue Zhongshan very different.

Not to mention that he was the first and last person Jiang Mingyue saw every morning and evening recently.

They lived together, during which Jiang Mingyue has been working very hard, just to fit herself into the role.

Yue Zhongshan was not in a hurry to speak, but unbuttoned his suit, sat down on the sofa next to Jiang Mingyue, raised his hand and loosened his tie, and kept watching Jiang Mingyue.

A few simple movements ended the almost confrontational atmosphere in an instant, but his gaze did not make Jiang Mingyue much easier.

The lights in the living room were not turned on, and the TV was still broadcasting travel variety shows.

The sound was not loud enough, so even though the post-production effects on the screen were dense and exaggerated, and the guests ran around laughing, only bright and dark lights came out, hitting Jiang Mingyue who was wearing home clothes and sitting cross-legged on the couch.

His eyes are also bright and dark.

The air was long and quiet.

When Yue Zhongshan first sat down, his legs were naturally separated, and his shoulders were straight.

After waiting for a long time, I slowly changed my sitting posture, leaned my upper body forward, put my elbows on my legs, crossed my fingers slightly, and lowered my head to look at the toes of my shoes.

He changed his posture, gradually revealing a faint anxiety.

"I don't know." Jiang Mingyue finally said, "I'm not sure...because I've never liked anyone before."

If Yue Zhongshan wants him to play a good role, for him, it is only a request of his duty, and it is easy to do.

But if Yue Zhongshan wanted affection from him, that would be another matter.

But Yue Zhongshan straightened up suddenly, and looked at Jiang Mingyue, with a hint of vigor showing on his whole face, as if the answer had far exceeded his expectations.

"It's ok."

Yue Zhongshan said it again: "It's okay, we can, take your time."

He stood up from the sofa, took two steps in a small area, and sat back down again. His eyes drooped and he didn't look at Jiang Mingyue. His expression was still serious, but there seemed to be a slight smile at the corner of his mouth. Disappear, so repeatedly.

The conversation seemed to be over, Jiang Mingyue turned up the volume of the TV.

Yue Zhongshan had been sitting there for nearly half an hour. When Jiang Mingyue changed the channel, he couldn't help asking him, "Would you like to change first?"

Yue Zhongshan's answer was irrelevant: "Do you want to go out to eat?"

"It's okay." The cook and aunt at home were all on leave by him, "What do you want to eat?"

Yue Zhongshan said a name very naturally, it seemed very common, but the name didn't look like a dish, Jiang Mingyue listened, it looked like a restaurant.

The closest one opened in Dubai, next to the Burj Al Arab, is an undersea restaurant.

Jiang Mingyue repeated it, and Yue Zhongshan looked at the phone and hummed to express his affirmation, and he had already started to ask someone to arrange the plane.

Jiang Mingyue tried her best to keep up with his thoughts, trying to think that she had never had such a whim trip before, and the distance of more than 3000 kilometers took nearly four hours to fly, which is what he usually has to do when he goes to an Internet celebrity restaurant For a long time, it seems that it is not very strange.

Shenzhi is not very strange, because rushing back to the laboratory, on the return plane, when he was exhausted from the long flight but could not sleep, he began to feel that he and Yue Zhongshan were a little crazy.

Yue Zhongshan was in good spirits, and he couldn't tell how tired he was. He didn't wear a suit jacket in the cabin. He wore a white shirt and black trousers, with sleeves rolled up to his elbows.

He sat on the bed, opened the partition, looked at the dark night sky for a while, and kept his other hand on Jiang Mingyue's quilt.

"Can't sleep?"

"Yeah." There was a lot of noise in the cabin, Jiang Mingyue buried half of her face in the quilt, revealing a pair of watery eyes, just listless, "Go ahead, don't accompany me."

"I don't want to go." Yue Zhongshan said.

It's still as simple as he can speak, but it's really different.

He always looked at Jiang Mingyue, his eyes were dark and straight, as if he didn't want to express any specific meaning, but also seemed to have too much in it.

This seemed to be not their familiar style of getting along. Jiang Mingyue closed her eyes, and after a while, the quilt moved slightly, and a hot air approached, it was Yue Zhongshan's hand.

But after all, he didn't hold Jiang Mingyue, he just leaned against it, and occasionally touched the back of his hand, as if accidentally.

The atmosphere was weird, more ambiguous than embarrassing, and less familiar than ambiguous.

In the lounge was a double bed, on which only Jiang Mingyue lay.

On the usual nights, without saying anything, Yue Zhongshan pulled Jiang Mingyue into his arms, kissed him with a fierce face, made him hurt, and listened to him cry.

Up to now, he himself said that he wanted to chase Jiang Mingyue, but he didn't even dare to hold hands.

Jiang Mingyue felt that she was not afraid of holding hands, but of his seemingly invisible touch like that.

The texture of the skin is separated after rubbing, and I don't know when the next time will be.

He turned around, leaving the back of Yue Zhongshan's head, covered his face and mumbled that he was going to sleep.

After returning, Jiang Mingyue fell asleep for two days, more sleepy than washing eight baskets of flasks and test tubes.

"Xiaojiang," Wei Dongdong patted him from behind, "you're listless."

Jiang Mingyue held her chin and said, "No, I'm not lazy."

Wei Dongdong said: "I invite you to dinner today, do you want to appreciate it?"

Jiang Mingyue was a little embarrassed: "I really have something to do today, I agreed to find my brother later, and you don't have to be polite, brother."

Wei Dongdong was not very persistent, he seemed to have something on his mind: "That's fine, I just happen to find someone, next time I have a chance."

Jiang Mingyue asked him, "Are you okay?"

Wei Dongdong smiled: "It's okay."

After a while, Wei Dongdong came over from the experimental platform diagonally opposite for the second time and asked Jiang Mingyue to follow him to the corridor.

Seeing that he had something to say, Jiang Mingyue put down his pen and went out with him.

"Your family may know these things better, and I can't think of anyone else to ask." Wei Dongdong said, "Xiaojiang, do you know that there is a company called Yuanling?"

Why didn't Jiang Mingyue know about it? After going through several hands, she finally got to the electronic component company owned by Yue Zhongshan.

"I've heard of it, what's the matter?"

"Then do you know the owner of that house?"

Jiang Mingyue didn't know which boss he was asking, and it was even harder to answer, so he asked again and again.

Wei Dongdong gritted his teeth, and after a while, he kicked the foot of the wall.

His father is an old employee of Yuanling. He has worked in the technical maintenance department for more than ten years. Last year, he had an accident in the workshop and lost one hand.

The insurance paid some money, but it wasn't worth that hand at all. That hand was all his father's working ability.

The company has been procrastinating, especially after changing owners several times. Although it is not considered resignation, it is no different from resignation. There is also a younger sister in his family. His mother has chronic diseases and needs to take medicine every day. She can live without money. not go down.

I didn't expect such a thing to happen. Wei Dongdong is always smiling, looking at the hunchback, but he is extraordinarily kind.

After thinking about it, Jiang Mingyue said, "Is there a lawsuit? Logically, the company can't ignore it."

"At the beginning, I wanted to fight, but they suddenly came to talk to my mother a while ago, and the 3 yuan was enough. The lawyer said that it is impossible to fight, and if you fight, you will lose."

Jiang Mingyue understands that this matter is done very unethically by Yuan Ling, but as Wei Dongdong said, the insurance has paid out, and they have already used the money for personal gain, so even if they win the lawsuit, they will lose.

But it was useless for him to find the boss. The boss they said might be a pronoun, someone in charge. If Jiang Mingyue really gave him the names of Jiang Mingkai or Yue Zhongshan, Wei Dongdong probably wouldn't be able to see them in three months. .

"Let's do this." Jiang Mingyue said, "I'll go home and ask for you to see if there is any room for change. Don't be impulsive. It's useless to find the wrong person and go to the company."

Wei Dongdong had already suffered from Yuan Lingbao's loss, so of course he could understand what Jiang Mingyue meant.

"Thank you in advance." After a long while, Wei Dongdong said, "I'm sorry to trouble you, Junior Brother."

After school, Jiang Mingkai's car was parked in the parking lot at the east gate of the school. Jiang Mingyue didn't know how he got in, so he opened the door to get in the car and found that there was another person.

"This is Lawyer Wen." Jiang Mingkai introduced each other, "My brother, Jiang Mingyue."

"A man of talent." Lawyer Wen in a suit and leather shoes, with one hand protecting his tie, leaned forward to shake hands with Jiang Mingyue.

Jiang Mingyue looked at Jiang Mingkai: "What do you mean?"

"Let you see the contract."

"I said I won't divorce now."

Jiang Mingkai was not angry: "When it will be useful in the future."

Jiang Mingyue said, "You said you had dinner, but you didn't say you were with the lawyer."

"Don't be too stubborn. It's a big deal to see a lawyer. I have to ask your secretary in advance? Have you seen lawyers less often since you were young? Mom and Dad have their own consultants for property division. The relationship between you and Yue Zhongshan is fine. When one person becomes two people, this kind of thing can’t even be mentioned?”

Jiang Mingyue couldn't say no to him, and didn't want to talk back, so she just said, "I won't eat with you, I'll go home."

"Okay." Jiang Mingkai said to the driver, "Go to Dingrong."

Ding Rong is a landmark near Jiang's house, which means to go back to Jiang's house.

Jiang Mingyue stared at Jiang Mingkai with her schoolbag in her arms: "Brother!"

Jiang Mingkai glanced at him, and after a while, raised his chin at the lawyer: "Give him the things."

He told the driver to pull over and stop.

"Take it back and read it for yourself. There is a lawyer's phone number on it. If you don't understand, call." Jiang Mingkai patted the stump of hair on the top of his head, "Get out of the car."

Jiang Mingyue packed all her things into her schoolbag, and within a few steps, she caught up with Yue Zhongshan to get off work.

He was riding in a black Mercedes-Benz today, which is very common on the street, but Jiang Mingyue didn't recognize it at first.

The car slowed down in front of him, and then stopped, waiting for Yue Zhongshan to come down.

Before he had time to speak, the assistant on the co-pilot chased him down: "Boss, I've kept things in the car for a long time, I'm afraid you forgot... Do you want to get them today?"

Yue Zhongshan stopped, half turned around, and didn't speak for a while.

The assistant was at a loss immediately, thinking about whether he had done something wrong.

"give it to me."

When Yue Zhongshan opened his mouth, he immediately agreed loudly and took out a rather large paper bag from the trunk.

The two entered the community side by side, Jiang Mingyue turned to look at the thing in his hand: "What is it?"

Yue Zhongshan looked at his hands, and then at Jiang Mingyue.

Jiang Mingyue blinked: "Huh?"

"Doudou blanket." Yue Zhongshan said seriously.