underwater moon

As soon as Yue Zhongshan finished speaking, Jiang Mingyue still buried her face in her palm when the streetlight outside the window suddenly turned on.

The window of Jiang Mingyue's room was wide open, the curtains were drawn, and a small part of the white light from the street lamp came in, illuminating the part by the window.

The night wind was blowing in all the time, Jiang Mingyue didn't wear much clothes, as if part of his senses were regained by the light of the street lamp, he shivered, and Yue Zhongshan got up to close the window.

It was a casement glass window that opened on the inside, a bit like the living room at their home in College Station.

Yue Zhongshan pulled it down and closed it, then pushed it with the heel of his palm to make sure it was closed tightly, then turned around leaning against the glass window, looking at Jiang Mingyue who got up from the ground.

Before Yue Zhongshan came, he thought it was too hot, and because Xu Yingyu was not allowed to turn on the air conditioner secretly, so he sat on the ground wearing only a big T-shirt and underwear, with a blanket on his body, and opened the window to ventilate.

When Yue Zhongshan came in, he pulled up his trousers anxiously, and now they were still hanging low and loose.

He bent down and carried the bean blanket piled on the ground to the bed. There were several comic books thrown beside the cushion, and he continued to walk back and forth to tidy up.

Yue Zhongshan only looked at it for a while, then put his hands into the pockets of his suit trousers, lowered his eyes and looked away.

The street lights came on at 10:30 on time, and Jiang Mingyue roughly put away his things before urging Yue Zhongshan to take a bath.

He didn't talk to Yue Zhongshan much in the past two days. When he ignored people, he looked like he had no energy to disturb others, but as long as he spoke, his attitude was good. Yue Zhongshan cherished every word he heard.

It's not the first time he took a shower in this room, but he couldn't find the shampoo for a while, and he took the wrong towel and put it on the shelf cleanly. .

Jiang Mingyue is born with little body hair, and even her legs and arms have only a little invisible fluff, so she rarely uses razors, and her self-conscious masculinity is only here.

Yue Zhongshan didn't mention it before, so he never paid attention to it.

After rummaging through boxes and cabinets, I finally found it in a drawer in the bathroom, but there was no electricity, it had been idle for a long time, it was completely drained, and there was no response at all.

Jiang Mingyue looked up and said "charge the battery first", and found that Yue Zhongshan was already naked, facing the bathtub and standing in the shower with water coming from three sides of the wall, bowing his head and kneading white foam on his head.

Jiang Mingyue finished speaking stammeringly: "It should be available when you come out."

Yue Zhongshan said "yes" in the water, water dripped from the side of his face to his chin in strings, water droplets splashed on his strong shoulders and neck that naturally puffed up his muscles when he raised his hand, Jiang Mingyue didn't look down, He pushed the drawer back indiscriminately, and hurried out with the razor box in his arms.

But with a razor, he didn't have aftershave. After shaving, Yue Zhongshan didn't say he couldn't do it, but he always had an unhappy expression.

Jiang Mingyue made the bed and saw that he was still frowning and touching his chin from time to time, so she leaned over to take a look.

"pain?"

"It's a little itchy."

"Let me see."

Yue Zhongshan knelt on the bed with one leg, but he was still much taller than Jiang Mingyue, so he bowed his body, and Jiang Mingyue knelt in front of him, leaned over to look up, and unconsciously touched him with his hand.

Feeling the lower part of the chin, the part connected to the neck was a little hot, Jiang Mingyue also frowned: "Is the razor wrong?"

With little experience in using it, he began to doubt his equipment.

Yue Zhongshan said: "No."

Jiang Mingyue continued to look, her hair touched Yue Zhongshan's chin a little, she put her lowered hand on Yue Zhongshan's thigh, and tried the temperature with the other hand, it was still a little hot.

The lines on Yue Zhongshan's face moved slightly, and his body tensed for a short time. After a while, he said in an impatient tone, "Is it all right?"

Jiang Mingyue touched it one last time, said "Okay", then got out of bed and turned around for a while, and took a bottle of spray.

Seeing Yue Zhongshan looking at him, Jiang Mingyue said, "Calm, it feels like aftershave."

He walked two steps closer, and was stared at by Yue Zhongshan blankly. He felt a bit like a charlatan practicing medicine without a license, and explained a few words uncertainly: "There is nothing exciting in it, at most it won't work. It can't get any worse."

After thinking about it, he added: "It will definitely not be disfigured."

Yue Zhongshan didn't speak, and his expression didn't change. It seemed that he didn't care much about Jiang Mingyue's disfigurement.

But the movements were coordinated, and he sat down on the edge of the bed and raised his chin.

Jiang Mingyue bent down and gently covered the corner of Yue Zhongshan's bruised mouth with one hand, then sprayed it carefully twice, and said, "Okay, don't touch it."

When he put his things on the bed, he circled around a lot, obviously still hiding from Yue Zhongshan.

I don't know how long after the lights were turned off, Jiang Mingyue just said two words, when she was suddenly hugged by the black clouds of Yuezhong Mountain. Judging from the movement, it didn't seem like a sudden whim, but more like holding back for a long time.

"..." Jiang Mingyue was taken aback, she didn't care about the situation, she only knew how to finish her sentence, "Jin, does it still itch?"

"It doesn't itch." Yue Zhongshan started ten kilograms heavier than him, and really put the weight on him, rubbing his face against his neck, and rubbing against Jiang Mingyue with the side hair stubble that had just been cut, skinless and faceless, " feeling terrible."

Jiang Mingyue pursed her lips and did not speak. He continued to speak in a low voice next to Jiang Mingyue's ear:

"I was wrong, really wrong, okay?"

"How many times do you have to say it, tell me."

These words seemed to be rude, but the posture in his tone couldn't be lower, as if there was really no other way, and he just asked Jiang Mingyue to give him a good time, and it couldn't be the kind of fun he didn't want.

After a long while, Jiang Mingyue said, "You do this every time." The voice was a bit muffled, I don't know if it was because he was unhappy, or because he was simply suppressed by Yue Zhongshan.

"I am improving every day." Yue Zhongshan said.

Jiang Mingyue thought about his always cold face during the day, but she really couldn't figure out what kind of expression he was wearing at this moment.

Jiang Mingyue didn't say anything more, neither did Yue Zhongshan, they hugged him silently.

They've been sleeping separately lately, like this tonight, Yue Zhongshan seems to be satisfied.

The room was filled with cold wind, and the heat from the ground would not be effective for a while. Jiang Mingyue was hugged in a very hot chest and fell asleep quickly.

When Yue Zhongshan started to go out to meet people, the wound on his face would inevitably be seen by others.

There are all kinds of theories. According to Xu Yingyu, the highest proportion of them is the fight with Jiang Mingyue.

Jiang Mingyue blinked and was speechless.

Xu Yingyu continued to smile, and after a while, Jiang Mingyue suddenly said: "Mom, you actually think so too, right?"

Xu Yingyu smiled again, looking very embarrassed, and said for a long while: "You guys quarreled and started fighting again, and you pretended to be so good in front of me, you... But if you are not my son, I really can't imagine how you two really live together of."

"How else can we live, fight each other."

Xu Yingyu didn't really think that Jiang Mingyue was the one who did the fighting, but there was really no other reason.

There may be quite a few people who have feuded with Yue Zhongshan, but there is no other person who will be beaten up and pretend that nothing happened. Except for Jiang Mingyue.

As of today, Jiang Mingyue has lived at home for five days. From the very beginning, she came to Zhongshan for a night, and after she left without being questioned at all, the rest of Jiang Mingyue was being slapped around by Xu Yingyu every day.

Worrying about the [-]/[-]th possibility, they really got into a state where they didn't agree with each other behind their backs, which was much more serious than Jiang Mingyue's previous question "Will Mom and Dad quarrel?"

No matter how you look at it, Jiang Mingyue didn't really want to mention this matter. He dealt with Xu Yingyu casually, insisting that he was hit by a car door. He looked relaxed, but when he turned to go upstairs, the corners of his eyes were already drooping. up.

After eight o'clock, Yue Zhongshan called after entering the house as usual.

Jiang Mingyue picked it up, and the two of them repeated the conversation they had a few days ago. Afterwards, Yue Zhongshan asked, "Have you seen your brother?"

Recently, Jiang Mingkai started to stay away from home again, whether it was intentional or not, even if he came back for a while sometimes, he didn't stay long, so far he only had two face-to-face meetings with Jiang Mingyue.

Yue Zhongshan didn't seem to remember that he was beaten by Jiang Mingkai at all, he only knew that Jiang Mingyue felt bad if he couldn't see Jiang Mingkai, and asked every day.

After a while, without hearing Jiang Mingyue's answer, Yue Zhongshan asked again: "Has he gone home?"

"Stop talking." Jiang Mingyue said suddenly.

Yue Zhongshan will not talk about it.

His voice just now was a little far away, he should have put the phone somewhere to talk, but the voice immediately came closer again, asking: "What's the matter, are you unhappy?"

Jiang Mingyue lay on the bed with another face, holding the phone in her hand, and said in a muffled voice, "Are you stupid?"

Yue Zhongshan didn't understand, but followed his words: "Yes."

Jiang Mingyue rubbed her eyes, and stopped talking, thinking over and over again what Xu Yingyu said unintentionally: Can the car door be knocked so hard?The wound is not big, but it looks deep, and it will hurt if you put it on your body.

Yue Zhongshan also liked the sound of his breathing. After a long time, he heard Jiang Mingyue say: "I'm dead." But before he could feel lost, he said again: "I'm going home."

Jiang Mingyue is at Jiang's house now, and even a fool knows which house he is going back to.

Yue Zhongshan didn't know how long he waited for this sentence. Although he still didn't know how he passed the test, he just felt that life and death were on the line, so he didn't jump up, but the momentum was strong enough. He was still calm when he was holding the phone and talking, telling Jiang Mingyue "I'll pick you up", but at the same time, she staggered twice when she bent down to find the socks he didn't know where to throw just now.

He still didn't forget to tell Jiang Mingyue: "Put everything away."

The two game consoles that she took away when she left Cuihu Mingzhu, the skin care products that were not packaged but a complete set, and the nightgowns that Jiang Mingyue wore most often, didn't feel like going back to her mother's house, but rather to settle down.

At that time, he wished he could snatch the small suitcase and tell Jiang Mingyue to go back empty-handed. He only stayed for one afternoon, and when he felt uncomfortable, he thought of going home.

The home with Yue Zhongshan is the home, Yue Zhongshan blames him, blames him for always thinking otherwise.

He excitedly went to pick up Jiang Mingyue, hoping to meet Jiang Mingkai who was returning home head-on.

Jiang Mingyue pulled her small suitcase, and Xu Yingyu waited with him at the door, still saying that he wanted to keep him for two more days in the wind and rain, but she also saw Jiang Mingkai and Yue Zhongshan getting off the car at the same time, with a look of sadness on their faces. Color, but the injury is on the cheekbone, a small scrape.

No one said anything, Jiang Mingkai passed a few people and went upstairs. It took less than 2 minutes, he didn't know what he took, and came out in a hurry, got in the car and left.

Xu Yingyu was also stunned, she was speechless, watching Jiang Mingyue step by step and get into the car of Yue Zhongshan.

That night, Yue Zhongshan said again that he was "distressed". He didn't know that Jiang Mingyue's eyes were a little hot, but he only knew that Jiang Mingyue lightly touched the place where he had no pain for a long time. He said, "There is no next time for you."

Yue Zhongshan said "Okay" and pressed him over like a big dog, Jiang Mingyue didn't sleep until midnight.