drink moonlight alone

It was late summer, and the rainy season in Buddha City was long overdue. From the early morning, the rain began to pour from patter to pour, trapping people inside the building.Zhou Weiyue got up from his desk, opened the window so that the rain could not splash in, and there was a small gap just enough for the wind to pass through. He brought the round and verdant copper money grass on the low cabinet to the side of the pool, and poured out the muddy water. Add new water.

There are stacks of books and literary journals spread out on the desk, and the research papers scheduled to be published at the end of the year have just been drafted, and the idea map has not yet been completed.Thinking of Fu Liexing's endless urging like chanting scriptures, Zhou Weiyue couldn't help feeling a headache.But when he caught a glimpse of the back of Zhou Qingyan who had been quietly replaced by him as the desktop wallpaper of his laptop, he secretly let out a smile, and only calmed down when the phone buzzed and vibrated.

Zhou Weiyue freed his wet hands to pick it up, and when he saw that the caller was "Chen Yan" displayed on the screen, he raised his eyebrows imperceptibly.

"Hey."

"Hey, Lao Zhou!" Chen Yan laughed on the other end of the phone, "Are you in a good mood? You didn't tell me to die."

"If you have something to say, say it's all right and die."

Chen Yan snorted, "This is the Lao Zhou I know."

"It's like this. I don't know what happened to that brat in my family. The school said to see the parents, but you also know that my 12:30 plane today may not be able to make it back. So if you are free..."

"No time." Zhou Weiyue replied in a calm tone.

"Hey, don't be like this, you see you are the closest to the Buddha University, so I have no choice but to find you."

Outside Zhou Weiyue's office is a large expanse of lush green vegetation. Looking out from his floor, the line of sight just goes over the tops of the treetops, but at this time the rain is a bit heavy, making it a little blurry.Farther away, you can see the iconic blue-brick and red-tiled bell tower of the Buddha University. When it was older, the bell would ring at midnight every night, but in recent years, it may be because of the Buddha. The population of the city increased rapidly, fearing to interfere with the rest of the residents, they became silent over time.

"Okay." Zhou Weiyue paused, then asked, "What time?"

Chen Yan raised his tone as if he was relieved: "Thank God! It's two o'clock this afternoon, thank you, we'll have dinner together later."

Zhou Weiyue was noncommittal, but Chen Yan still came and went in a hurry as always, and hung up the phone quickly after getting a satisfactory answer from himself, without giving even half a chance to regret it.Zhou Weiyue is actually very busy. Has the thesis progressed at all? He had planned to work overtime tonight in the office to write something for Fu Liexing. The words seemed to be tempting, and he fell into the trap before he could react.

But what he cares about is not the Buddha University, but the people in the Buddha University.

But Zhou Weiyue knew that it was still summer vacation, and the chances of Zhou Qingyan appearing at the Buddha University were slim. The two hadn't seen each other for more than a week after returning from Yuan Island. It wasn't that they didn't keep in touch. .For example, Zhou Qingyan just took a picture of the camphor tree outside his house not long ago. The leaves have begun to turn yellow and wither, and they look like they will fall with the wind in an instant.It is not impossible to ask out to have a meal together straightforwardly. There is nothing to be shy about the brothers, but Zhou Weiyue somehow feels that there seems to be a strange feeling between the two of them breaking ground, and now is not the time to be anxious.

Give it some time, maybe it will thrive quietly.Zhou Weiyue squinted at the thriving coin plant next to her desk, turned off the computer, picked up the car keys and mobile phone, and went out.

Life was no different after returning to Buddha City.That short vacation was like a pearl, and every sporadic fragment seemed to be seared in my mind, creating a large piece of graceful flowers, morning, moon and evening.Zhou Qingyan received several candid photos from Zhou Weiyue. There were some of him on the beach against the waves, his eyes were blinded by the sea wind, and his clothes and hair were messed up; Knowing what he said, the look of smiling eyes crooked - these are Zhou Weiyue's eyes, and he secretly recorded it.

Realizing this, Zhou Qingyan lay down on the bed with her mobile phone in her arms, her heart fluttering for a while.

Why didn't I dare to learn from him?Maybe it's because people with bad intentions can't be honest about anything.But even so, Zhou Qingyan still sent a voice message to Zhou Weiyue: "Next time I will secretly take pictures of you too."

"Welcome." Zhou Weiyue replied in seconds.

From the next day, Zhou Weiyue seemed to be busy, and he couldn't even make an appointment for dinner. On the contrary, he was in a hurry with one week left in the summer vacation. Just about to think about something, Jian Rong called him back to school and said yes It was lonely and cold to prepare lessons alone, Zhou Qingyan scolded him for talking nonsense, but boredom is boring, in addition to having to go to a meeting in a neighboring city tomorrow, today can be regarded as boring, so even if it was going to be raining heavily, he would just go .

The Buddha University in the summer vacation was very lonely and cold, except for the students who came back to the club in twos and threes, the only ones to see were the cleaning aunt and the stray cats.Zhou Qingyan accompanied Jian Rong to write the class report for the next semester for a while, played games lazily for a while, and helped him wipe the dusty music scores.

"Speaking of which," Zhou Qingyan brushed the fluff off the title page, "How are you and Fu Liexing doing?"

Jian Rong didn't turn her head back, her fingertips were still typing rhythmically on the computer keyboard: "That's it."

"What is that like?"

"I didn't contact him, and he didn't contact me either." Jian Rong paused, then turned her chair and shrugged towards Zhou Qingyan, "It's like a normal one-night stand and returning home on the bridge."

"But you like him." Zhou Qingyan closed the music score and held it in his palm, tilted his head and thought for a while, smiling slightly.

Jian Rong couldn't refute the affirmative sentence he said, she opened her mouth speechlessly and then closed it angrily.

"There are tens of thousands of men in the world. If it doesn't work, let's change."

"It makes sense." Zhou Qingyan shook his head helplessly.

At that time, Jian Rong's eyes grew wide and interesting, and she stared at Zhou Qingyan: "What about you?"

"what?"

"Your confession plan." Jian Rong put her toes on the ground, and turned the chair back and forth with great interest, "To be honest, something must have happened to you two, otherwise, according to your temperament, you would have given birth to five of my children. It may not be possible to achieve a positive result with Zhou Weiyue."

Zhou Qingyan lowered her eyes, staring at the slightest raindrops floating in through the crack of the window, and said nothing for a while.

When it comes to what happened, it is true that nothing happened, but if it didn't happen, Zhou Qingyan, the person involved, might not be able to say that it didn't happen.Secret love is a goblin tormenting people's mind. This statement is not false at all. It affects your mind all the time, makes you lose the ability to distinguish right from wrong, and induces perception failure. One glance made me wonder if it meant intentional.

The atmosphere between them was indeed different from before, but if Zhou Qingyan said it, he couldn't explain clearly what was different.

Zhou Qingyan shook her head and said hesitantly, "I don't know either."

"Yes." Jian Rong stood up convincingly, "Anyway, I don't advise you to change, if you really want to change after all these years, you'd already be in California, but you have to understand,"

"To be obsessed with results is the most absurd and pointless thing in a crush."

"You underestimate me." Zhou Qingyan shrugged his shoulders and smiled. At that time, leaves fell from the slightly open window. They floated in with the rain and fell on Zhou Qingyan's hand. He gently held and squeezed Leaf stalk, "In 12 years, I looked at the white waves and thought of him, and the protagonist of the book was him. Even now, when I look at this dead leaf, I miss him. Even if we are not together in the end, it is enough. "

Jian Rong sometimes felt that Zhou Qingyan was so infatuated, but she had to admire her from the bottom of her heart.It's as if when they first met, when she was still immersed in the superficial longing, Zhou Qingyan had already learned to straighten her back and openly declare her love to strangers.But this is also Zhou Qingyan's weakness alone, he would tell outsiders frankly, but chose to hide the person involved.

In the past, Jian Rong didn't understand, but now that she's getting older, Jian Rong has figured out a thing or two.Love, doesn't it mean that I like you, it has nothing to do with you, nothing to do with others, only myself is acting in a one-man show that I think is gorgeous and strong.

Jian Rong came back to her senses, raised her hand and patted Zhou Qingyan's shoulder: "I'll treat you to coffee."

"Starbucks?"

"Vending machine."

"Then I want a Nestle Latte." Zhou Qingyan smiled lazily with her eyes bent.

The author says:

The plot is almost over here, and it will be finished in about seventy chapters