drink moonlight alone

When I was very young, as long as I can remember, Zhou Qingyan’s childhood summer was nothing more than the noisy cicadas ringing in my ears, the old man selling newspapers in the morning, half asleep and half awake, ringing the copper bell while riding a bicycle. Full of yelling, small vendors buying one get one free soda popsicles, grandma hollowing out the watermelon scoop and replacing it with ice cube cold noodles, and the "rustling" sound of the reeds and fine grass beside the river bank swaying in the wind.

Before the age of eight, he didn't like summer, and he didn't like being alone and silent amidst the boiling crowd; after the age of eight, Zhou Qingyan liked every day, as long as Zhou Weiyue was by his side.He crossed the river by feeling the stones, staggered through a period of ups and downs, but saw the clearest and clearest moon on the dome, and he couldn't help yearning for the silvery-white moonlight that would always wrap around his body peacefully.

Regarding grandma's house, Zhou Qingyan has many memories in strict retrospect.He and Zhou Weiyue broke the lotus glazed lantern treasured by grandma during the summer vacation of a certain year. He put the fragments of glazed lamps on top of the stained old cotton cloth, held them carefully in his palm, and went to the textile seller next door, Xiao Qiao, for help.Sister Xiaoqiao is one of the most beauties on the street of grandma's house, so that the gossip in the neighbors said that most of the people who patronize her business are looking for beauty or come here for fame, but Zhou Qingyan is I admire her delicate craftsmanship from the bottom of my heart, and the weaving thread at her dexterous fingertips seems to have a soul and vitality.

Sister Xiaoqiao carefully glued the glass lamps that had been broken into small pieces with superglue. Even though they had been restored to their original appearance, the mottled vertical and horizontal cracks were still clearly visible.Zhou Qingyan vaguely remembered that at that time, sister Xiao Qiao held the glazed lamp and sighed, her eyes were filled with endless sadness. She said to the two little Doudings who were ignorant of the world: "It's like a broken mirror that can't be reunited." , even if it is forcibly healed, the broken traces will always be there."

At that time, Zhou Qingyan didn't understand the hidden meaning, but now he has a deep understanding.Although he and Zhou Weiyue are true, it is not a broken mirror, let alone the theory of reunion.

"elder brother?"

Probably because he had been distracted for an absurdly long time, Zhou Weiyue frowned slightly, looking embarrassed.

Zhou Qingyan rolled his eyes hesitantly, looked left and right subconsciously, then he let go of the hand holding the hem of his shirt, and quietly smoothed the folds here without silver 300 taels. He just opened his mouth, but the phone was called The default bell was interrupted—this made him look a little funny now, with his mouth half-opened, staring at Zhou Weiyue without letting go.

"I……"

Zhou Weiyue looked away, lowered her head, her voice was tinged with a smile: "Go ahead and answer the phone."

The mobile phone was placed on the edge of the bar, Zhou Qingyan glanced sideways, and swiped the red button.

"Rongrong called, I'll call him back later..." Before he could finish his sentence, the phone vibrated again under his palm, accompanied by the ringtone of the incoming call, echoing in the empty room into small and large ringtones. echo.

Zhou Weiyue shrugged her shoulders and laughed: "Let's take it."

Zhou Qingyan sighed heavily as if discouraged, slackened his waist a little bit, and leaned lazily on the edge of the bar table.

When he pressed the answer button, he was about to listen to the phone's microphone, when he raised his hand halfway, Jian Rong's heart-piercing shout came from the other end of the phone: "I slept with Fu Liexing——!"

From the corner of the eye, Zhou Qingyan caught a glimpse of Zhou Weiyue's hand flipping the book and paused, then raised her head suddenly, and both of them read the astonishment and inconceivable emotions in the eyes that met each other.After Jian Rong's words knocked them both dizzy, they turned off the sound, and Zhou Qingyan was the only one who heard him gasping for breath on the other end of the microphone, as if he had exhausted all his strength and courage It's like shouting out the words.

Looking back, Zhou Weiyue no longer paid attention to the "Summer Travel Guide" on the coffee table, he frowned slightly, and typed on his mobile phone nimbly and nimbly.But Zhou Qingyan really didn't have the ability to focus on two things at the moment, so he quickly looked away, "Hello? Rongrong, are you still there?"

"Yes." Jian Rong's voice was muffled, unable to detect any emotion.

"Where are the Fu Lie stars?"

"It should still be at my house," he paused. "I was taken aback and ran out of the house. The key was also with me. He shouldn't be able to get out."

Zhou Qingyan suddenly felt a pain in his temples. He was able to do such a thing, and he didn't know whether he should praise Jianrong inappropriately, "Then what do you want me to do? Can you help me take the key back to your house and give it to Fu Liexing?"

Jian Rong asked cautiously: "Is it okay?"

"Find a place to wait for me."

Zhou Qingyan hung up the phone, and smiled helplessly at Zhou Weiyue: "I'll take you back, and then go find Jian Rong."

From last night's dinner, they talked about everything, and learned that Zhou Weiyue came here with Fu Liexing's ride after work, so they either went to find Fu Liexing together, and then drove him back to yesterday's restaurant to pick up the car. , but Fu Liexing is not on duty today, so it would be too much to run around.

So Zhou Qingyan simply decided to send Zhou Weiyue home, and then he went to Jian Rong to listen to the ins and outs of what happened.

On the way to Funan West Road, Zhou Weiyue received a call from the hospital, saying that there was an emergency and surgery was needed, but Fu Liexing, who was on duty this morning, could not be contacted.He hung up the phone and was about to tell Zhou Qingyan to change his course, but the latter had already turned on the turn signal and stepped on the accelerator. one hundred.

The car turned into the turning lane, and they passed by the traffic sign on Fonan North Road and the speed limit [-] sign standing next to the road safety fence.Zhou Qing didn't squint at the eaves, put one hand on the gear pole, and said, "I didn't listen to your phone on purpose, but your assistant's voice..."

"It's quite big." Zhou Weiyue took what he had left to say, and hid in her brows and eyes behind the glasses, she let out a slight smile that seemed plausible.

Encountered a red light, Zhou Qingyan stepped on the brakes, tapped the steering wheel with his left index finger, he pondered for a while, "Would Rong Rong hate me?"

Zhou Weiyue leaned her elbows against the side of the car window, supported her head and said "um" in doubt, "Why does Jian Rong hate you?"

"Because I left Fu Liexing at his house on my own initiative." Zhou Qingyan lowered her eyes disappointedly, "I know he likes Fu Liexing, so I just want to make it perfect, how could I think..."

How could Jian Rong have lived up to expectations and made a big ticket, and the ticket was too big, it was as big as throwing a stainless steel pot into his arms, making him breathless.

"It's me who is too self-righteous."

Zhou Weiyue shook her head disapprovingly, and looked at Zhou Qingyan worriedly, "I don't think Fu Liexing will take the drunken sex between adults to heart."

"Really?"

"Well, probably." Zhou Qingyan hesitated for a while, pursed her lips tightly, wondering whether she should speak, but finally opened a gap, "But Jian Rong is not sure, does he know that Fu Liexing has a child?"

Zhou Qingyan turned her head in astonishment, and stared at Zhou Weiyue with wide eyes, as if she heard some shocking ghost story, but when strictly investigated, this matter is indeed quite shocking.Jian Rongying was always wise and always calculated thousands of times in his relationship, but he forgot to calculate whether Fu Liexing was a straight man?Then if Fu Liexing was a straight man, how could he be so drunk that he couldn't tell whether the person in his arms was a man or a woman?

Thinking about it carefully, the possibility of the latter cannot be ruled out.

Zhou Qingyan was silent.After a long while in the car, the sound of horns came one after another, and then he came back from his wandering mind, Zhou Weiyue also reminded him by the way, and he realized that the signal light had changed from red to green.

"Is Fu Liexing married?" Zhou Qingyan asked.

Zhou Weiyue thought for a while and said hesitantly, "I don't know. I haven't seen him mention his wife. I only know that he often brings a child who calls him Dad when he is on duty."

"Okay, I'll tell Jian Rong and let him think about it for himself."

A moment later, outside the window of the car, the neatly receding street trees passing by hastily slowed down, and the car drove into a street that both of them were familiar with. Zhou Qingyan stepped on the brakes in front of the gate of the Foshi Municipal Building, and stopped at a crowded street. Didi and taxis lined up side by side.Zhou Weiyue unfastened her seat belt, turned her head sideways, and nodded to Zhou Qingyan, who was lying on the steering wheel with her head tilted and smiling lazily at him, "Then I'll go up first."

"I'll find a chance to return the clothes to you after I wash them."

He opened the car door, and the hot and humid air of bitter summer poured into the car like stitches, and the heat hit Zhou Qingyan's face.When Zhou Weiyue closed the car door with a "snap", Zhou Qingyan only thought for half a second in the car, opened the window, and yelled at Zhou Weiyue's back: "Weiyue!"

Zhou Weiyue responded and turned her head in a daze. They exchanged glances across the endless stream of pedestrians in the city building.

"Next Tuesday!"

"Go to grandma's house."

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