drink moonlight alone

Zhou Qingyan was actually quite surprised.Before coming here, he had already made complete mental preparations, anticipating that the dinner table would be a long and silent Shura field, but before he could bring up the planned topic one, two, three, four, five, Zhou Weiyue talked with Song Lingyi eloquently, The atmosphere suddenly became lively amidst the back and forth conversations, and naturally the scene that Zhou Qingyan was worried about disappeared.

But there are also some surprises.

He has always known that Zhou Weiyue is very popular with the opposite sex, nothing else, but judging from this face, no one can but superficially fall in love with her.Ever since junior high school began to grow taller, and the male hormones flowing in her bones began to be exposed, Zhou Weiyue's life of attracting bees and butterflies has been repeated repeatedly, but the person concerned has admittedly stayed out of the matter, letting go, but not responding.It even made Zhou Qingyan feel delusional for a while. Could it be that Zhou Weiyue is the same as himself, not because he is not good at words and does not like to associate with the opposite sex, but because of his special sexual orientation?Of course, he blamed this filthy thought on the fact that he was dazzled by his secret love, and he jumped the wall in a hurry, daring to think about anything.

Now it seems that Zhou Weiyue doesn't know how to practice Tai Chi with the opposite sex, so in all likelihood, it's just because he doesn't want to deal with it.

Maybe he did the same with his rumored ex-girlfriend Wen Muqing?Maybe when there is a girl who interests him, he will naturally reveal his true nature?Thinking of this, Zhou Qingyan regretted for a moment that she was defeated by Zhou Weiyue's innocent wink at him. If Song Lingyi really became Zhou Weiyue's new gossip, then he would definitely kill himself uncontrollably.

"Feel sorry."

Zhou Qingyan propped himself on the edge of the table and stood up, nodding at Song Lingyi with an embarrassed and shy smile, "Talk first, I'll go to the bathroom."

After watching Zhou Qingyan's back turn around the decorative bamboo in the alley, Zhou Weiyue looked away, and calmly sipped the teacup.He frankly accepted Song Lingyi's probing and profound scrutiny, raised his head after a long silence, and returned the slightly slipped lens with his fingertips.

"elder sister."

"Hey, tell me." Song Lingyi was caught off guard by his sudden seriousness, and said with a smile.

"You must have noticed that my brother is actually not very good at dealing with such occasions."

Song Lingyi nodded, and made a clear "hmm".

"He accepted this blind date because he couldn't refuse our grandma." Zhou Weiyue tilted her head, glanced at the seat where Zhou Qingyan was sitting just now, "I'm really sorry for wasting your time."

"You can't say it's a delay." Song Lingyi shrugged, pushed a lock of long hair that fell on her shoulders behind her, and said with a clear smile, "Look, if your brother hadn't agreed to a blind date, we would have gone on a blind date too. No chance to get to know each other, or even chat, right?"

"So, can you add a WeChat?"

The background sound in the store switched in the next second, and the melodious guzheng gradually came to an end after going through the climax rhythm. After it became silent, it seemed that the boss switched the disk, and the sound of gongs and drums sounded, and someone sang a song with a high voice. The tactful "Zhulian Village".Zhou Weiyue held on to the teapot, poured new tea into Song Lingyi's empty cup, put her hands on the table unhurriedly, and laughed softly.

"If my sister doesn't mind that I have someone I like," Zhou Weiyue sighed, "of course."

Song Lingyi curled her lips amusedly, and muttered: "Sure enough."

"what?"

"Sure enough, all good men have a partner."

"I don't have a partner, but a crush." ​​Zhou Weiyue shrugged.

"It's not bad." Song Lingyi waved her hands, softened her waist and supported her chin with her hands, "But the one you like must be a very good person, right? Then I give up, I can't fight , I might not be able to beat it.”

Zhou Weiyue gave a noncommittal "huh", thought for a moment, and said, "He is the most outstanding person I have ever seen."

"I'm so curious when you say that, what kind of person are you?"

Zhou Weiyue lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking. He reached out to wipe off the overflowing water stains on the table, and raised his eyelids after it dried up, and asked, "What kind of person do you think my brother is?"

Song Lingyi was caught off guard by his question, she blinked in a daze, and after thinking for a while, she said, "Gentle, rational, kind, calm, calm, um... Anyway, he is a man that no one would dislike."

After she finished speaking, she turned her gaze back to the distance. A moment ago, the waiter just brought them a snack plate with vivid red plums on it, and on it were small and exquisite mung bean cakes. It has become a hill, and through the neat cross-section, you can still see the rotten green mung beans as if there is no land.

Song Lingyi picked up the two-pointed wooden fork placed beside the tray, dipped the pointed end into the mung bean cake, forked it together, just put it in her mouth and took a bite, looked up, but met Zhou Weiyue behind the thin and transparent lens, Eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling.She smacked the sweet and fragrant mung bean cake in her mouth, tasting the deep meaning in Zhou Weiyue's seemingly nonsensical words together.

She widened Xianyan's almond eyes in shock, changed her previous indifference, and didn't bother to eat the mung bean cake. Song Lingyi raised her voice and asked, "You..."

"Sister is really smart." Zhou Weiyue nodded gently, and said with a smile, "We are not blood brothers, but even if we are, it has nothing to do with my liking him."

When Zhou Qingyan came out of the bathroom shaking hands with residual water droplets, she couldn't help feeling the weird atmosphere on the table——Zhou Weiyue and Song Lingyi had stopped talking, like the endless topics earlier and Song Lingyi's intimacy with Zhou Weiyue It was just his illusion, the two were silent, one pressed his phone with his head down, and the other sat upright and drank tea in a leisurely manner.

He swallowed his questioning words and walked over, saying: "Sorry for the long wait, what are you talking about?"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Qingyan had just filled his cup with hot tea, but Zhou Weiyue replaced it with a cup of tea that was still warm but not hot, just at the entrance temperature.

"It's nothing," Zhou Weiyue pushed the teacup in front of Zhou Qingyan, "Let's chat casually."

Zhou Qingyan nodded, and was about to speak, Song Lingyi put away the phone first, and raised her head, her eyes were full of deep meaning that was unclear.She still smiled at Zhou Qingyan decently, and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first?"

"Ah? Well, of course." Zhou Qingyan stared blankly, but couldn't say anything more.He had been thinking for a long time in the toilet just now, how to speak smoothly, so as not to appear rude or abrupt. After all, for a meeting where both parties are not interested in drinking, it is better to end it early.Now Song Lingyi spoke first, although a little stunned, Zhou Qingyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then," Song Lingyi stood up, raised her hand to brush off the folds on the skirt, and bowed to Zhou Qingyan, "I wish you, Mr. Zhou, a good marriage soon."

"Thank you, Miss Song, you too."

Watching Song Lingyi's dignified and dignified steps towards the gate, and his figure disappearing into the bright white sunlight of midsummer, Zhou Qingyan let out a long breath as if he had been in a lifetime, slacking off his whole body in a well-behaved posture, softly Leaning softly on the back of the chair.The seat in front of me was empty, and the scorching summer sun was less shaded. It spread straight on the tabletop like satin, embedded in the wood texture, and the dust was blown away by the draft and fell into the remaining tea noodles in the cup. .

Zhou Qingyan inserted a small piece of mung bean cake, put it to his mouth and took a bite, fearing that it would fall into pieces, he hurriedly raised his other hand to his chin.

"What did you say to Miss Song?" Zhou Qingyan asked after swallowing the mung bean cake.

Zhou Weiyue came back to her senses, leaned against the edge of the table with her knuckles bent, and said "um" as if she didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing, I just feel that Miss Song seems weird."

"Oh, I just mentioned it to her tactfully, saying that the blind date was actually grandma's idea." After the words fell, he turned around suddenly, and looked straight into Zhou Qing's eyes, "I'm sorry, brother, I'm Shouldn't you say that? In case you think Miss Song is very nice..."

Zhou Qingyan waved his hand, and interrupted his unfinished sentence with a smirk, "No, it's okay. This will save me from having to refuse people politely."

"Thank you."