drink moonlight alone

"Deputy Zhou—"

"Deputy Zhou——!"

Zhou Qingyan was terrified by the yelling, regained his senses, and shook his hands a little. The students who had been watching the demonstration scattered around him in an instant. Girls in twos and threes hugged each other's arms and looked at him anxiously.Zhou Qingyan frowned suspiciously and asked, "Is there any question?"

"That..." Wang Jingni half-raised her hand tremblingly, "Alex is about to explode."

"Alex? Who?"

"It." Wang Jingni pointed to Zhou Qing's eaves palm, where a needle was pierced in the foramen magnum, and the toad was lying on its back with its bulging belly.Since Zhou Weiyue came here once, his students always subconsciously named the experimental products, all kinds of strange things, but they didn't repeat a name.

After going through the farewell parting the day before yesterday, Zhou Qingyan even prepared the next drill of 'how to tactfully hide from a person without being discovered'.I don't know if it's a good thing or not. The school's funds seem to not allow them to spend a lot of money to hire two authoritative doctors from a well-known animal hospital, or it's really too busy. Zhou Weiyue and Fu Liexing only showed up on the first day. After the interview, I never came to the exchange camp for the next two days.

He just didn't know what he was busy with, and he had no way of knowing how Zhou Weiyue and Xihua were getting along.

Zhou Qingyan shook his head unobtrusively, trying to get rid of Zhou Weiyue who had been occupying his whole mind recently. After a while, he quickly smashed the medulla oblongata, separated the gastrocnemius muscle and sciatic nerve, all in one go, without any sloppiness, as if he almost let the toad become The "explosives" are just another Zhou Qingyan after being taken away.

After class, the students still gathered together to discuss the activities brought back to the second half. Zhou Qingyan was about to leave. He threw the mask and gloves into the trash can, turned out the door, and backed up again. He said forcefully: "Next time, don't let me hear you give names to the experimental products."

"I heard that you have been in a bad state for the past two days?"

There are only two days left before the end of the exchange camp. In the stage that is coming to an end, both the teachers and the students are mostly busy, so that when Jian Rong finds Zhou Qingyan, he is sitting on a wooden stool in front of the canteen, with a hand in his hand. Holding a mung bean popsicle that had melted in half and exposed the corner of the stick, he was in a daze.

Zhou Qingyan has long been accustomed to Jian Rong's elusiveness. He patted the empty seat beside him to signal him to sit down, and handed over a large bag of ice cream beside him: "Who says I'm not in good shape?"

"The loudspeaker in your class." Jian Rong looked at the ice lollies that melted and dripped from Zhou Qingyan's hand with disgust, "It seems that what she said is true."

"Wang Jingni? Or Sun Linglang? Don't listen to their nonsense."

Jian Rong sneered, and said noncommittally: "Crap, you never get distracted when you do experiments. Let me figure it out,"

"Oh, Zhou Weiyue?"

Zhou Qingyan glanced at Jian Rong speechlessly.

"Huh! I'm right! It's really me!" Jian Rong triumphantly raised her chin towards Zhou Qingyan, humming an unknown song with a wild accent, picking and choosing from the plastic bag, and finally took out The root is much cuter, "Let's go, I'll be your caring little padded jacket tonight, let's drink away our worries!"

Zhou Qingyan frowned, and said seriously: "I have no worries."

Jian Rong repeated "Ai Ai" perfunctorily.

"Okay! Don't worry, it's been more than a month since you've been back and you haven't cleaned up for me!" He pretentiously put on a pitiful look, lowered his eyes, and looked at Zhou again and again. Qing Yan, "Okay? Let's go?"

Zhou Qingyan let out a long sigh: "Let's go."

Summer nights in coastal towns are not much different than inland temperatures. Even though the sun has already buried itself in the side of the cascading mountains, the star curtain is shining brightly in the cloudless high sky, and the temperature in Buddha City at 25 o'clock in the evening still remains high at [-] degrees.Zhou Qingyan and Jian Rongyue are located on a small round hill not far from the city. The bar has only opened for less than a few months. Going up the cliff path, you can see the bay lying quietly at your feet, and you can clearly see the snow-white gauze skirt lifted when the waves caress the shore.

After a few steps, Zhou Qingyan was already sweating profusely, and the sweat seemed to slide down his forehead and back repeatedly.Unlike the commercial bars that can be seen everywhere in California, there are no two burly guards at the entrance who seem to be able to tear their suit jackets to confirm their ages one by one. There is only a deliberately old wooden door and a rusty copper bell. When the door was pushed open, "Ding Ling clang" sounded.

After entering the door, Zhou Qingyan paused and took a look. There were quite a lot of guests inside, and there were only three or two bar chairs left vacant. In the booth closest to the door, a girl was sitting with her chest bare. The man with flowery arms hugged and kissed on his legs, while the singer on the stage was holding an acoustic guitar and singing a sad love song with a smokey voice.No matter how you look at the picture, it's not harmonious, so Zhou Qingyan simply didn't look at it. He walked back and forth to the bar to look at it, and then he saw Jian Rong's figure with difficulty. His shoulders trembled with a laugh.

"You agreed to clean up the dust for me, but you drank it first?" Zhou Qingyan calmly took the vacant seat next to Jian Rong, and signaled to the bartender, "A glass of whiskey is fine, thank you."

Jian Rong took a sip of the martini lazily, and said with a smile: "Drinking so strong as soon as it comes up? You said you didn't come to get drunk."

Zhou Qingyan silently took the whiskey handed by the bartender. The bright brown color reflected colorful fragments under the blurred light of the bar. Zhou Qingyan held the wine glass in his hand, and after a long silence, he raised his head and drank it all. However, the pungent taste in his throat made him more sanity clear.

"Damn it." Jian Rong sighed, "I think what you're drinking is not whiskey, but love. Anyone who drinks love will get drunk."

"Rongrong, I don't think Jehovah should have created emotions and desires when he created the world," Zhou Qingyan propped his chin, not knowing where to turn his eyes, "People have to worry about making decisions for their whims all their lives, why not Be a tool for eating without emotion."

"So what did Zhou Weiyue do?"

Regarding Jian Rong's sharp point, Zhou Qingyan looked indifferent: "I just feel that I am very cheap and disgusting. I like my brother to death. At that time, I was young and frivolous but I didn't dare to face it. I was absent for most of him. Now that I’m old, I’m like a kid, I want to keep him in my life, I think he only belongs to me.”

"But reality is not reality if it doesn't give you a hot slap in the face. I wish him a smooth life and a bright future." Zhou Qingyan took the new glass of whiskey that the bartender put on the table , Drinking it in another gulp, "But he really realized that he can live a rich and wonderful life without me. When he has Fu Liexing and Wen Muqing, he is still not reconciled."

Zhou Qingyan has always been proud, even if he has a crush on him, he is never humble, just like he always straightens his spine in front of Zhou Weiyue, always open and upright, but his tenderness and turbulent infatuation are only born for Zhou Weiyue.

He talked a lot in one breath, in a mess, and at the end Zhou Qingyan couldn't remember exactly what he said to Jian Rong. Anyway, this buddy never takes his own bad things to heart, but he is qualified garbage can.Zhou Qingyan's drinking capacity has been honed and improved a lot during the luxurious days of studying in California. He is still sane after drinking one glass after another, but it is mixed with the smell of tobacco and alcohol. He rushed to Jian Rong He waved his hand and said, "I'm going out to catch my breath, it's hot."