drink moonlight alone

It is said to be messy, but in fact it is neatly classified. It can be seen that the person who packed these things is a person with delicate thoughts and even some obsessive-compulsive disorder.After all the things that should be put back in place, Zhou Qingyan stood in the middle of the living room with his waist in his hands. He pulled the mask up to his chin, exposing his nose and mouth, facing Zhou Weiyue who was leaning on the bar counter and holding a mobile phone to order takeaway. He smiled with relief: "Finally, it looks like a home."

"I'm sorry I asked you to do chores for me, but I can only buy you takeaway." Zhou Qingyan leaned over, his shoulder was barely touching Zhou Qingyan's arm, he stretched his neck to look at Zhou Weiyue's phone screen, "I promise, Scrambled eggs with tomatoes are on the way."

Zhou Weiyue smiled: "Where is the road? On the way across the ocean?"

"Hello." Zhou Qingyan scolded with a smile, swayed her foot and kicked Zhou Weiyue's calf, "I know I have a negative credit score, why don't people learn from their mistakes?"

Zhou Qingyan put away his smile under Zhou Weiyue's meaningful eyes.

From the beginning to the end, from the beginning to the end, the performance between each other has been as if there is no gap between the 12 years. As always, there is a tacit understanding to test each other, but Zhou Weiyue never mentioned about Zhou Qingyan's leaving without saying goodbye 12 years ago, no Complaining is not questioning, and there is no display of indignation.It was as if he didn't exist, as if Zhou Qingyan had been by his side and never left.Even if the bloody and naked scar had already scabbed and frosted off, they would rather cover it up under a band-aid. As long as it was not torn off for a day, the traces branded on their hearts would not exist.

But the fact is that during those not-so-endless but long years, Zhou Qingyan buried his secret feelings in the endless chatter of strangers on the corner of the empty street, and allowed the contradictions to be reshaped, torn and fissioned in his heart, but he never succeeded. Yi Qing eroded his affection.

"And do you know what the lesson you most need to learn right now is?"

Zhou Qingyan froze for a moment, tilted his head, and asked, "What?"

Zhou Weiyue supported her head and stared at Zhou Qingyan silently, making him feel uncomfortable, so she hurriedly raised her hand to cover Zhou Weiyue's eyes.The slender eyelashes brushed against Zhou Qingyan's palm several times, making him itchy from the palm to the tip of his heart, so Zhou Qingyan quickly moved his hand away, and saw the clear eyes again.

"Don't get angry with the door lock." Zhou Weiyue smiled, and there were a few undetectable fine lines on the corners of his eyes, then he put down his phone and took Zhou Qing's cool left hand.The red marks on the top have faded a lot, and it is the same unless you look carefully, but Zhou Weiyue feels that the red is very eye-catching.

He didn't know where to find the ointment that Zhou Qingyan had forgotten, and squeezed out two coin-sized ointments along the tube to the place where the index finger and middle finger were together. After it was melted by the rising temperature, Zhou Weiyue was very light Gently spread the ointment on the side of Zhou Qingyan's palm.The coldness should stimulate the senses to tremble, but the temperature of Zhou Weiyue's fingertips is warm, just like him himself. .

"The door locks at home used to be like this." Zhou Qingyan stared at Zhou Weiyue's movements without looking up.

The latter let out a "hmm" and said with a smile: "After the key is inserted, it still won't turn."

"Is it still the same now?" Zhou Qingyan asked.

Zhou Weiyue's movements paused, he raised his head, and his gaze swept across Zhou Qing's drooping head, faintly visible in the small hair twirls hidden in the clump of hair.After a long while, he lowered his head again, and continued to apply medicine to Zhou Qingyan: "I don't know."

"I haven't lived at home for a long time. I lived in a dormitory when I was an undergraduate student. Later, I rented a house with my seniors when I was a graduate student. Although I am the only one left to live in now." Zhou Weiyue thought for a while, "Away from here Not too far, just near the Buddha University."

Zhou Qingyan raised her head when she heard the words, but she didn't know what to say, she just opened her mouth comically, and then closed it unwillingly.In fact, he has no way of knowing where the unwarranted doubts come from. After all, he knows better than anyone else that Zhou Weiyue has the ability, appearance and ability, so naturally he will not be confined in the prison of family affection.Zhou Weiyue spent 16 years trying her best to play the role of a younger brother, but Zhou Qingyan understood better than the person involved that he should have belonged to a wider blue sky, so her departure should have given Zhou Weiyue his freedom. .

He should be willing.

"That's it." Zhou Qingyan looked away and murmured softly.

The sound of the doorbell interrupted the conversation between the two, Zhou Qingyan hurriedly pulled out her left hand from Zhou Weiyue's palm, turned and walked towards the entrance.Zhou Weiyue remained in a deadlocked posture just now, he tightened his empty palms, as if the temperature still remained on them, he lowered his head with a half-smile, and looked at the gray dog ​​left by Zhou Qingyan at his feet. Check indoor slippers.

When Zhou Qingyan brought the takeaway in from the entrance, Zhou Weiyue had already taken out from the few tableware in the kitchen the tableware that was just enough for two people, two pairs of chopsticks and two spoons.

"I forgot to ask, what did you order?" Zhou Qingyan washed his hands and flicked the remaining water drops on his fingertips as he wished.

Zhou Weiyue opened the package and said, "Mala Tang."

"Really? I've been hungry for a long time."

Seeing Zhou Qingyan's eyes brighten up from the corner of the eye, Zhou Weiyue couldn't help but laugh for a moment, he nodded with mischief, and rested his chin with one hand in amusement, looking at Zhou Qingyan's expression carefully.As he expected, Zhou Qingyan's eyes, which were originally radiant, suddenly dimmed after he opened the box.

Zhou Qingyan raised her eyes dissatisfied and stared at Zhou Weiyue: "Why is mine clear soup?"

"Because you are a patient, and you don't eat spicy food very much."

Zhou Weiyue was upright, and acted as if she would not give a chance to appeal, which made Zhou Qingyan quite miserable. She could only swallow a mouthful of pork bone soup with her breath stuck in her throat but unable to do anything about it.Then, out of the corner of his eye, a piece of lotus root dipped in red oil and chili powder appeared.

"Eat or not?" Zhou Weiyue's eyes were full of smiles, he pouted his chin, and signaled whether Zhou Qingyan liked to eat or not.

Zhou Qingyan hurriedly put the lotus root slices into his mouth, and said noncommittally, "Of course."

Aside from the extremely naive communication between the two of them that didn't match their age, Zhou Qingyan also learned that the reason why Zhou Weiyue appeared at the Buddha University was because of the next on-campus exchange camp following the summer solstice. Academy cooperation.As an assistant lecturer, Zhou Weiyue had to hand over the next series of general chores first, but after Zhou Qingyan listened to it, she realized that the person in charge of this activity in the Department of Zoology was the one who had already handed over the work to him. Associate Professor Song.