drink moonlight alone

After throwing Fu Liexing and Jian Rong back to Jian Rong's residence and looking back, the wall clock in his living room had already pointed to two midnight.Most of the alcohol seemed to have evaporated during the night shift, even though Zhou Weiyue was still slow to react, she was able to walk on the ground with the support of Zhou Qingyan.

Zhou Qingyan secretly rejoiced that today's door lock didn't lose his temper, and he couldn't respond if he didn't agree with each other. He opened the door smoothly, and after putting Zhou Weiyue on his bed, he took off his leather shoes and black socks, and took off his crooked face. The glasses, with the temples folded, were placed safely on the bedside table.

Zhou Weiyue fell asleep and fell asleep. The hot summer night made him sweat thinly. Zhou Qingyan hesitated for half a minute, then turned around and rummaged through the shelves for a long time before finding a brand new face towel with the price tag still hanging on it. He poured a basin full of cold water into the simple and rustic red plastic basin - this basin was a gift from the boss when he was shopping online for home furnishing last time, and the basin was painted with golden paint like a phoenix and a chicken. , I thought it would be useless except to soak my feet, and it has been left in the corner of the bathroom to collect dust, but I didn't expect to see the light one day.

Soak the face towel in cold water, and wring out the excess water vigorously. Zhou Qingyan folded the face towel into a square that fits the size of his palm, and then carefully stroked Zhou Weiyue's sweaty forehead.Wiping the sweat to his chin, his Adam's apple slid up and down under his palm through the towel, Zhou Qingyan flinched subconsciously for a while, but she knew that Zhou Weiyue was in a deep sleep at this time, so it didn't matter what he did, So, in a mysterious way, he moved the towel behind his ears, and through the pure moonlight in the patrol room, he saw clearly the concrete image of the tattoo that seemed to fall on the tip of his heart, which tickled his heart every now and then.

Just a very simple moon.

If you want to find out something special, it is probably that there is a bar under the moon, which is simple and clean, without any superfluous design, and there is no trace of special meaning.

Zhou Qingyan stared silently for a few seconds, then recovered and looked away, and wiped Zhou Weiyue's sweat more quickly than before. When she threw the towel into the basin, the cold water inside was only The remaining half of the basin has also returned to normal temperature.He held the water basin in one hand and turned around to leave. After all, Zhou Qingyan had no intention of sharing the bed with Zhou Weiyue from the beginning to the end. This was too much a test of his willpower, let alone even if he could control his surging heart, It may not be able to restrain the impulse that cannot be controlled by oneself.

But he failed to leave after all.Because just as Zhou Qingyan took a small step, he suddenly felt a pulling sensation from his cuffs. He turned his head slightly to follow the inexplicable feeling, and saw Zhou Weiyue squinting her eyes with a hazy expression, and opened a small slit for a while. Looking at him secretly, he closed his eyes tightly after a while, but his left hand kept twisting his sleeve tightly.

"elder brother?"

"What's wrong?" Zhou Qingyan asked.

"Can't go." The drunk Zhou Weiyue spoke with a little more softness than his usual hoarse voice. He murmured, as if wondering whether he should speak, "You won't come back after you leave."

Zhou Qingyan laughed inexplicably: "Go? I won't go, where can I go?"

"Many places." Zhou Weiyue said firmly, "California, Seattle, Paris, Moscow, Milan, Vancouver, Amsterdam, Helsinki, Rotterdam, Oslo, and Cancun."

Zhou Weiyue said this without even a pause, and it seemed that the series of city names had been repeated in his mind countless times, so that he could blurt out every word even with his eyes closed and unconscious.Zhou Qingyan was stunned, and even forgot how to blink his eyes. This seems to be a city that has nothing to do with each other, but only Zhou Qingyan knows that this is his visit alone after all these years abroad. past place.

Even Jian Rong, or even himself may not be able to recite it fluently in an instant, but Zhou Weiyue can.

Questions hover over animal carcasses like vultures, and what is corrupted is the answer that makes him salivate.Zhou Qingyan staggered down in shock, the basin in his hand could not help splashing some water stains due to the shaking, dripping on his insteps exposed in the air, he wanted to ask something, but suddenly realized that he was asking a drowsy and unconscious Of course, he couldn't ask why, Zhou Qingyan could only coax softly: "Don't go, I'm back, and I won't leave again."

The words fell into the depths of the night, and only Zhou Weiyue's weak snort when he was sleeping was the only response to Zhou Qingyan. His chest rose and fell regularly and his eyelids were closed tightly, but he insisted on not letting go of Zhou Qingyan's cuff.

When she opened her eyes the next day and saw Zhou Weiyue's half-face close at hand, Zhou Qingyan thought that she was still in the chaotic dream of Nankeyi.Zhou Weiyue was still in a deep sleep, with one hand resting on Zhou Weiyue's waist unconsciously, the sunlight could not see through the thick curtains, and could only slip in some faint light, but this did not stop Zhou Qingyan from looking at it secretly Zhou Weiyue's sleeping face.His eyelashes are as slender and thick as splashed ink, so that the moles of tears hidden under the shadows become ripples unintentionally smudged.

Such a scene, he described it thousands of times in his dreams, but he didn't expect that there would be a day when it would come true.

He didn't know how long he stared at Zhou Weiyue's sleeping face pervertedly. Before the alarm clock rang at 08:30, Zhou Qingyan took a step forward.Today is Sunday, so there is nothing wrong with letting Zhou Weiyue sleep a little longer, and with the drink of wine last night, maybe he will have to stay in bed for a long time.He slowly moved the hands around his waist away. He didn't even bother to put on his slippers in order not to startle the snake. Zhou Qingyan was not used to wearing contact lenses at home, so he struggled to hook them with blurred eyes and fumbled for the door of the bedside table. The glasses, opened the legs of the glasses and put them on the face, but unexpectedly, the vision became more blurred.

... He even forgot to put his glasses and Zhou Weiyue's together last night, so that they are confused now.

This summer is too extravagant for Zhou Qingyan.

According to the past weekend itinerary, he should have tidied up the housework in a slow manner, and then waited for the takeaway to reply to the students' emails and prepare for the next class.But the summer vacation has come, and there will be a whole three weeks of free time for Zhou Qingyan to slowly think about the next semester's class, so he is not in a hurry.After thinking for half a minute, he squatted in front of the refrigerator, thinking about what to make for breakfast.

When I am alone, I can take it for granted, but when there are two people, I want to give a different sense of ceremony to the porridge and side dishes.

Zhou Qingyan dug out from the depths of the refrigerator the leftover bean sprouts from the supermarket a few days ago, and planned to make a simple and unpretentious sober soup for Zhou Weiyue. Wash red rice, oatmeal, rhubarb rice, black rice, black glutinous rice, brown rice, red beans, black beans and lotus seeds, put them into the electric pot and pour eight times the water to cover the ingredients, press the fast cooking button and let it simmer for half an hour above.

Most of the appetite is lacking in summer. In addition to whole grain porridge, he also boiled the remaining spinach and chicken breast until cooked, drained the water and tore them into just the size of the mouth. It looks bland, but it doesn't hurt too much.The seasoning is the plum appetizer sauce that I learned from my grandma in the past. The dried plums are pitted and chopped, then mixed with light soy sauce, vinegar, sugar and sesame oil to complete.Zhou Weiyue likes sour but not sweet, so Zhou Qingyan specially mixed half of the plums for him just like her grandma used to cook.

While waiting for the grain porridge to soften, he also took back the clothes that were drying on the clothes pole. The Buddha Market was not dripping with summer rain. Looking from the eighth floor to the bottom of the building, the flowers and plants were flourishing and looking up, just a gust of wind blew Come, and nearly blow away one of his favorite shirts.Zhou Qingyan hugged the shirt in his arms with lingering fear, looking at the birdcage hanging high on the balcony of the neighbor's house, a Cheng Hei mynah was showing him the yellow on the back of its neck in a daze.

Zhou Qingyan glanced at it wonderingly, and closed the balcony door with a "snap".

It is said that all things come back to life in spring, but the love in the world never cares about the seasons.

The author says:

It is impossible to get drunk, Xiao Zhou is just a movie star