drink moonlight alone

The sound of the bustling conversations in the distance and the heavy rain seem to have been isolated from the center of the two people, and if they took another step, they would be shoulder to shoulder, but no one made any unnecessary movements.It was almost a subconscious act, Zhou Qingyan took a step forward, he could only press his forehead against Zhou Weiyue's shoulder, and felt Zhou Weiyue's body froze suddenly, his empty hand was in the corner of his eyes. He clenched it tightly and then loosened it. He lifted it up and tried to hug him, but in the end he hung powerlessly by his side.

Zhou Qingyan swallowed her saliva, trying to moisten her thirsty throat, and said, "I haven't been able to see you cry since I was a child, and when you cry, I want to cry too."

"I didn't cry." Zhou Weiyue paused for a moment, then retorted with a smile.

Zhou Qingyan also laughed, but her voice hit Zhou Weiyue's clothes, a little dull, "You always said that when you were young."

"That was when I was young. Now that I have grown up, I only tell the truth." Zhou Weiyue raised her hand, pressed the back of Zhou Qingyan's neck, and rubbed the side of the neck with her thumb where the pulse beat - that was when she was a child every week. Zhou Qingyan's way of comforting him when he was crying.

"Brother, I miss you, for the past 12 years."

Zhou Weiyue cried a lot when she was a child, probably because of her innate delicate thoughts, he is good at observing words and expressions, never being rude, and he is a child of other people's family in the mouth of the neighbors.It is also because of this personality that when Zhou Qingyan, who is more stable than himself, often shows emotions on his face, he devised a new rule to attract the brother's attention - kicking his legs, Shout out and cry.

The first time Zhou Qingyan saw Zhou Weiyue crying was not long after entering elementary school.

At that time, they liked to play hide-and-seek with the children in the neighborhood at sunset and dusk after school. The little bean dings gathered together in twos and threes, rock-paper-scissors, and a few of them were ghosts.In the last round of the game, Zhou Weiyue became the only one who released the cloth. He blinked and looked at Zhou Qingyan who was calm and calm beside him in the booing crowd. Seeing Zhou Qingyan smiling at him, he also Smile and say yes.

After he found out the other children in a short while, but did not see Zhou Qingyan for a long time, Zhou Weiyue became anxious, and didn't care about whether to play or not, so he hurriedly caught the others and asked Zhou Qingyan where he was hiding.

A child is playing with his heart, only focusing on winning or losing the game, how could he tell Zhou Weiyue where his brother is hiding.So a group of children surrounded Zhou Weiyue, yelling that they would lose if they couldn't find Zhou Qingyan, and the sound of laughter and mischief surrounded Zhou Weiyue, and he only felt it was deafening.

Even if he didn't know the ways of the world at that time, Zhou Weiyue knew that only Zhou Qingyan was the one he couldn't lose.

From then on, little Zhou Weiyue would feel wronged and cry as soon as she left Zhou Qingyan.At this time, Zhou Weiyue, who couldn't find her brother, just sat on the ground regardless, kicked her legs, and the golden beans kept falling out of her eye sockets.

"Don't cry, I'm here." Zhou Qingyan, who was hiding behind a small bush, saw that Zhou Weiyue was wronged, and didn't care about playing hide-and-seek, so she hurried over and pulled Zhou Weiyue up and hugged her in her arms. He squeezed the back of his neck to comfort him.

Zhou Qingyan regained consciousness from the memories, only to realize that the rain had stopped, tick-tock fell from the umbrella eaves, landed at her feet and disappeared into the water stains.

Even if there are thousands of words, this is really not a place suitable for chatting.Not to mention the hustle and bustle of the crowd immediately after class, at the right time and place, people and they can at most get along with each other, so Zhou Qingyan sighed, raised his hand to Zhou Weiyue's abdomen and pushed, making the two people inseparable Out of distance.

"Do you still like to eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes without sugar?" Zhou Qingyan spoke lightly without looking at Zhou Weiyue.

Zhou Weiyue was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Eat."

"Shall we have dinner together tonight?" Zhou Qingyan slumped his shoulders as if relieved, looked up at Zhou Weiyue with a smile, "I'll make it for you, fried tomatoes with no sugar and three spoons of tomato sauce."

Zhou Qingyan only discovered that Zhou Weiyue is actually a picky eater after entering junior high school.It's just that he has a forbearing character since he was a child, and he never shows his likes and dislikes, so that no one knows what he likes and hates.At that time, they were no longer at the age of playing hide-and-seek, and both of them preferred to be silent in silence rather than echoing in laughter.

They chatted boredly and played truth or dare on a whim. When Zhou Weiyue chose the truth, Zhou Qingyan asked him to confess a trivial little secret. At that time, Zhou Weiyue looked up and thought for a while, and said: "Scrambled eggs with tomatoes I like to eat sour, not sweet."

It seems that since then, whenever there are dishes such as scrambled eggs with tomatoes on the table at home, they are all sour and goosebumps. The only unbearable taste is Zhou Weiyue's favorite taste.

Seeing Zhou Weiyue looking at her with too deep eyes, Zhou Qingyan was a little uneasy, hesitated for a while, and asked tentatively: "How are you?"

Zhou Weiyue looked at the down-and-out and intoxicating peach blossom eyes full of affectionate smiles, and without a trace, pressed the tip of her tongue against her teeth, resisted the impulse, and let out a "huh".

"Okay." He added another word, as light as a sigh leaking from his mouth.