drink moonlight alone

Chen Yan quietly settled the bill when the two of them were sneaking around and didn't know what to do. Before Zhou Qingyan could be polite to him, he hurriedly stepped on agate-colored low-heeled sandals and took two steps outside the door. Turn around like something.At that time, the plum rain was not as dense as it was earlier. Instead, it was as dense as silk, and the sound of hitting the canopy was muffled.

"By the way, Weiyue," Chen Yan took a taxi on the app, raised his head and smiled while waiting, "Would you like to catch up on the past and go to Lao Shen's bar."

Zhou Weiyue didn't even think about it: "No."

"Why?" Chen Yan pouted and asked persistently.

"Because I..." Zhou Weiyue held her breath and glanced at Zhou Qingyan, who was sending messages with Jian Rong, and raised her voice without any trace, "I can't drink well."

Chen Yan was dumbfounded, his calm and fresh facial features distorted, and he repeated it in disbelief: "You can't drink well? You?"

Suddenly, Zhou Qingyan put away the phone and came over, and happened to hear these two conversations impartially.

"Well, I'm not as good at drinking as you are. If you don't believe me, you can ask my brother. Last time I got drunk and disturbed my brother all night."

Zhou Qingyan nodded calmly when he heard the words, as if he had double-layered guarantees for Zhou Weiyue's words.Chen Yan silenced, his eyes were filled with complicated emotions, but due to Zhou Weiyue's powerful aura that always made him bow his head involuntarily, he didn't dare to roll his eyes sharply.Fortunately, the taxi he took arrived at this time, and after thanking Zhou Qingyan sincerely and saying goodbye, Chen Yan mouthed Zhou Weiyue with a half-smile, but it was too vague, Zhou Qingyan couldn't see it clearly, and waited. Didi's car taillights dragged for a long time in the rain curtain, and after gradually drifting away, he asked Zhou Weiyue, "What did Chen Yan tell you?"

"It's nothing, I'll talk about it later." Zhou Weiyue said without changing his expression.

The two of them had nothing else to deal with at Buddha University, and Jian Rong also sent a message to inform Zhou Qingyan to go home first. Zhou Qingyan thought for a while, then asked Zhou Weiyue if he wanted to have dinner with him, but the latter didn't want to. I said yes without thinking.

Zhou Weiyue didn't drive, and the distance from the Municipal First Building to the Buddha University is not far, but the main road is often congested like a rush hour. Qingyan's car went back together.The rainy season is disturbing, not only the lingering and pervasive stickiness in the air, but also elusive, cloudy and sunny, and the trend of slowing down earlier, now on the main road, broadcasting Li Na, the anchor who always speaks a local accent, issued an orange rainstorm warning.

Holding the steering wheel with one hand, Zhou Qingyan turned the car's windshield wipers wider, "Will it be flooded?"

"If it rains heavily, there should be a flood warning tonight." Zhou Weiyue raised her eyelids and looked at the raindrops on the windshield that flowed into a small river canal, isolating the turmoil outside and leaving the car inside a safe place. A bit lonely, "After all, Buddha City is near the sea, and the north is basically a sunken basin."

"Then what should I do? I'll take you to pick up the car first?" Zhou Qingyan asked worriedly.

Zhou Weiyue pondered for a while, then shook her head, "Why don't you take me home directly, now I'm going to take the main road to get to the First Building, it will definitely take two to three hours of driving."

"Alright." Zhou Qingyan nodded involuntarily, and handed her mobile phone to Zhou Weiyue's arms, "Set the address."

Zhou Weiyue nestled in the co-pilot obediently, and when she lowered her head, the extremely genteel silver-rimmed mirror frame slid onto the bridge of her clean, flawless nose no matter how many times she looked at it.Zhou Qingyan only dared to take a glimpse of Zhou Weiyue's meticulous movements with his peripheral vision while waiting for the red light.

It had been planned for a long time to invite him to dinner, but it was unexpected that he was invited into Zhou Weiyue's house instead.

When Zhou Qingyan followed Zhou Weiyue, and the sound of footsteps knocked on the corridor's voice-activated lights flickering on and off, he was a little bewildered and returned to each other's lives for almost two months. This was his first time. , really have the opportunity to step into the most private Taoyuan Township, which harbors Zhou Weiyue's little secret.

After all, a private house is an extremely private thing. From the decoration design to the furnishing, all aspects can reflect the life style of the people who live here.Does it focus on comfort, or is it just a place to rest, the smoke and smoke attached to the corners, whether you like to sleep on the left or the right side, and so on.Although few people would perceive these insignificant things subjectively, in Zhou Weiyue, Zhou Qingyan has always had no bottom line, blindly pursuing those details.

The real estate of Zhou Weiyue’s residence is older than Zhou Qingyan’s, but the greening is done well. At the end of summer, the osmanthus trees on both sides of the flat road had formed sporadic yellow buds in the crisp green leaves. When they bloom after autumn, they must be in the corridor. Every nook and cranny in the house will be filled with the fragrance of flowers.Outside the building is the snack street, with a red cloth roof stretching the entire road. At that time, it was raining and closed. There were only a few half-bright light bulbs hanging in the rain curtain, like the ever-bright Sirius on the sky.Zhou Weiyue took out the key from her pocket, inserted the keychain and twisted her wrist to turn right. After a "click", the wooden door opened.

"Welcome." Zhou Weiyue opened the door, took off her shoes to the entrance, and then fumbled for the switch on the wall in the dark. After pressing it, the overhead light poured down and hit the feet, illuminating the whole room brightly.

The layout of the duplex apartments is mostly not much different, with two bedrooms and one living room plus an open kitchen. His office looks a bit like it, with three colors of black, white and gray that don't change regardless of the weather, very simple and cold.Zhou Qing looked at the porch without any trace for a while, and finally figured out something different. If the decoration is simple, Jian Rong's house is also quite simple, but it feels very different from Zhou Weiyue's room. Don't.

In the final analysis, it is because there is not a single bit of extra furniture in this room. To put it bluntly, it is unpopular—except for the sofa in the living room against the smoky gray lime wall, and a pair of furniture embedded in rusty iron. Art painting in color frame.

Perhaps he was stuck on that painting for a long time, so long that Zhou Weiyue noticed it. He thought twice and said, "It was a housewarming gift given to me by Chen Yan. He painted it himself, but I didn't understand his painting. what."

"Drawn by Chen Yan?" Zhou Qingyan raised her eyebrows a little repressedly.

"Don't look at him like that," Zhou Weiyue smiled, but led Zhou Qingyan in without moving, "There is a famous gallery on the side of the commercial street, he opened it."

Zhou Weiyue placed Zhou Qingyan on the sofa, and turned on the TV in a bored manner, but he didn't know if it was Zhou Qingyan's illusion, he always felt that the remote control was useless when Zhou Weiyue tuned the TV station for him, as if he had never touched it before. Yes, it was only by mistake that I was transferred to the news station whose signal was not affected by the heavy rain.

"Sit down, I'll get some drinks." Zhou Weiyue took off her coat and put it beside the sofa.

The host on TV was broadcasting the news of the rainstorm outdoors. Holding a transparent umbrella, he was a little embarrassed by the wind. His long hair was stuck to his forehead in locks, and his eyeliner was a little messy, but he still reported with professionalism.Sure enough, just as Zhou Weiyue said, the consultation column scrolling below the program station soon appeared flood warnings in many regions, and Buddha City was the first to bear the brunt.Unexpectedly, the dilapidated houses suffered from continuous rain all night. The trams in Buddha City were stopped, and traffic control was implemented in the city center, so that citizens who did not have an emergency should not step out of their homes.

As soon as Zhou Qingyan sighed in annoyance, Zhou Weiyue came out with two steaming mugs in her hands, and asked with a sad expression on his face, "What's wrong?"

"The tram has stopped, and the traffic on the main road is under control." Zhou Qingyan took the mug handed over by Zhou Weiyue. It was instant milk tea. From the tea bag label hanging on the edge of the cup, it could be seen that it was his favorite abroad before. tea.Zhou Qingyan took a sip, and sighed secretly in his heart that he was spineless, and that even such a small coincidence could become a small fortune to dispel his smog.

"Then what should we do?" Zhou Weiyue also frowned in confusion when he heard the words, he hesitated again and again, he opened his lips and closed them again, as if he had been brewing for a long time, and said for a long time, "How about you go tonight brother first?" Spend a night at my place?"