drink moonlight alone

"Why are you here?"

"Are you injured?"

The words blurted out, both of them were taken aback for a moment, then Zhou Qingyan blinked silently, and looked at Zhou Weiyue with a half-smile.

"Jane Rong said you got into a fight with someone." He frowned, unable to hide his sadness behind his spotless lenses, "Are you injured? What happened? Why don't you tell me what happened?"

It was only then that Zhou Qingyan realized that he didn't know whether it was because he was drunk, or because he was caught off guard by Zhou Weiyuelong's question like a long machine gun rushing in. His whole head was groggy, like an old machine running slowly.He raised his head and stared at Zhou Weiyue intently. Suddenly, Zhou Qingyan stretched out his trembling right hand towards Zhou Weiyue. Sweaty fingertips.

"There was no fight, and there was no injury." Zhou Qingyan was in a daze for half a second, and said belatedly.

Hearing this, Zhou Weiyue shook her head noncommittally, let go of Zhou Qingyan's knuckles, turned around and said something to the female nurse at the counter who glanced directly in the direction of the two of them.The latter nodded knowingly, hunched his back and rummaged through the cabinet full of medicines for a while, and handed the things in his hand to Zhou Weiyue with a smile on his face.

He thanked him, but turned a deaf ear to the female nurse's lingering eyes and obvious careful thoughts on him, and quickly returned to Zhou Qingyan's side, holding his right hand again.It was only then that Zhou Qingyan realized that Xu had beaten someone too hard just now. The protruding phalanx on the back of his hand was scratched a little, and the surrounding area was still scarlet with blood stains. It was quite shocking at first glance under the white light.

"That's not injured?" Zhou Weiyue unscrewed the top cap of erythromycin ointment, squeezed out a small ball of ointment, and gently applied it to the injured area on the back of Zhou Qingyan's hand.His hands are long and slender with protruding bony joints, and the blood vessels with clear veins are buried under the pale and thin skin, like a meandering green river flowing under the earth, Zhou Qingyan was thinking in a trance, humming like a smile from his throat inappropriately Not a laugh.

"What's wrong? Pain?" Zhou Weiyue still frowned.

"No." Zhou Qingyan shook her head gently, "I always feel familiar."

What he was talking about was the last time Zhou Weiyue visited his home for the first time, Zhou Weiyue also applied medicine to his injured hand like today. It didn't hurt, but it was numb and itchy, and the touched place seemed to be thrown into dry wood I lit a small, insignificant match, and the feeling of the flame climbing from the tailbone to the limbs and bones was exactly the same.

Zhou Weiyue laughed noncommittally: "Is this called learning a lesson?"

"...It's called the situation." Zhou Qing muttered with a lack of confidence.

"How is the cat?"

The sudden voice behind Zhou Weiyue interrupted Zhou Weiyue's words that had slipped to his lips. He followed Zhou Qing's eaves and turned his gaze behind him. He was caught off guard by a familiar face, and he subconsciously said: "Wen Muqing ?”

"Zhou Weiyue?" Wen Muqing stood one meter away from them, clutching his forearm that had just been stitched, "Why are you here?"

Zhou Qingyan swallowed the rest of the words.

It turned out that this was Wen Muqing.Just now things happened suddenly and everything was in a hurry. Now that he had calmed down, Zhou Qingyan had the opportunity to look at his legendary "rival in love", one of the parties involved in the fairy couple who was vividly sung by the students of the Buddha University.Wen Muqing is as the name suggests, indifferent and fresh, not too handsome but calm just right, even though he had just escaped from a difficult and dangerous situation, a few strands of his long hair that was originally rolled up were scattered on the ground. On her shoulders, she still looked indifferent.

——Anyway, even a girl with a natural bend like Zhou Qingyan can't find any flaws.

Really like a couple of gods and gods.Thinking of this, Zhou Qingyan lowered his head, and saw that his right hand was still vaguely held in Zhou Weiyue's palm, he froze for a moment, and withdrew his hand without hesitation.

"You know my savior?" Wen Muqing asked with a smile.

"my brother."

Zhou Weiyue said briefly and concisely, as if she didn't want to introduce more.Just as Wen Muqing was about to say something, he opened his mouth, and Zhou Weiyue's phone rang as if he was pinching the timing.Zhou Qingyan squinted her eyes and listened for a while, and realized that the ringtone was Jay Chou's "Sunny Day" piano exclusive version echoing in the quiet and deserted waiting room.He himself used the same song all the time in high school—what a heartwarming coincidence, Zhou Qingyan thought.

After a long while, Zhou Weiyue hung up the phone and told Wen Muqing that the CT scan results came out. As soon as Wen Muqing finished speaking, she immediately said that she would go downstairs together. She even turned her head and asked Zhou Qingyan: "Do you want to go downstairs together?" ?"

Under the misfortune of God, Zhou Qingyan nodded.

After entering the elevator, Zhou Qingyan quietly moved away and stood behind Zhou Weiyue and Wen Muqing.He somewhat regretted that he hastily agreed to go and see the kitten together. It is true that he did not feel that he had escaped from the shadow of the year when he was 16. He raised his hand, and the blood from that year was clearly not stained in half, but As if it had been baked into the texture, the eternal seal was engraved there.

He was still staggering in the dead-end alley, unable to see the exit at a glance, looking up at the dark gray sky.

But he just didn't want to let Zhou Weiyue and Wen Muqing get along alone. He could avoid those details mentioned by others, but he couldn't treat them as non-existent, especially when Wen Muqing appeared in his life solidly. Everywhere, it shows the years he missed, as if in a narrow elevator, Zhou Weiyue always has her place by her side.

Thinking of this, Zhou Qingyan hunched her back slightly and looked down at the tip of her shoe.The dark brown leather shoes were probably stained with muddy stains from the messy and dirty alleys. The soles of the shoes covered more than half of the toes with stains. Fortunately, the other one was clean, but the two shoes were put together But it can no longer be seen that they are in pairs.

The elevator opened the door on the twelfth floor with a "ding" sound, and Wen Muqing stepped out first. Unexpectedly, neither Zhou Qingyan nor Zhou Weiyue wanted to follow. She frowned slightly in doubt, and said: "What's wrong?"

"My brother is not feeling well, I will take him home." Zhou Weiyue said lightly.

"But aren't you going to operate on the cat?"

Zhou Weiyue shook her head: "Doctor Fu is on duty tonight."

"Then, good night."

The elevator door closed with the end of the sentence, as if separating the two of them from Wen Muqing in two worlds. Zhou Qingyan was so dazed that he just stood there in a daze. He raised his head for a while and saw Zhou Weiyue smiling, breathing along his chest Breathing up and down regularly.

He couldn't hold back: "Doctor Fu is on duty tonight? Then how do you know I'm here?"

"Jian Rong said it." Zhou Weiyue seemed to realize that the two of them hadn't pressed the buttons for other floors, so that the elevator was still stuck on the 1th floor, unable to go up or down, so he raised his hand and pressed the floor button on the first floor , there is a "[-]" in the circle, which is shining orange at this moment, "He called, and as soon as I connected, he kept yelling that you were fighting with someone. I asked him where he was, and he said the first building."

"I thought to myself, isn't that a 24-hour hospital, and I was shocked."

Only then did Zhou Qingyan realize that he had made an extremely subtle mistake, that is, he had always underestimated the obsession with the best friend who held all his secrets in his hands, and was obsessed with pulling red strings to match his lover.Jian Rong's job as a professor is simply blind to his enthusiasm and talent, so he is suitable to be a matchmaker in Linglv Temple.

"You should stay with Ms. Wen." The words were still in his mouth, neither swallowing nor spitting, Zhou Qingyan could only bite the bullet and continued, "After all, she was injured and frightened, it is always better to have an acquaintance with her." of."

"What about you, brother? Is it better to be with Jian Rong than me?"

"Huh? What?"

Zhou Weiyue lowered her voice, speaking hoarsely, as if the gravel had been polished but still not smooth enough: "Citrus."