drink moonlight alone

After Zhou Qingyan ordered the takeaway, she turned around and saw a scene that shocked her. Zhou Weiyue was holding an old mobile phone, and tears flowed like an open dam. on the lens.

"Sweetie," Zhou Qingyan immediately walked over and knelt down, holding his cheeks, took off the pair of glasses, and looked at him anxiously, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Weiyue looked up, staring at him with red eyes motionless: "I saw it."

"What did you see?"

"You failed to send 2010 messages from 2017 to 538."

Zhou Qingyan twitched her eyelashes, glanced at the old mobile phone she had used, and everything became clear.He kissed away Zhou Weiyue's tears without knowing whether to laugh or cry, and smiled calmly and indifferently, "It's all in the past."

"Why didn't the sending succeed?" Zhou Weiyue asked in a hoarse voice with her throat choked.

"Because I have no courage."

That period of unrequited love, which grows and grows and flies, will always be said in Zhou Qing's eaves, just like walking barefoot through a crisis-ridden crevice, plunging into the bottomless ocean alone, and stroking the thorny grass with bare hands. Yan Tu, even after facing the realistic choice and leaving a scar all over his body, is like a young leaf kissed by Xia Yu, and disappeared without a trace after being brushed.

Zhou Weiyue took a breath, put her forehead against Zhou Qing's eaves, touched the tip of her nose, and exhaled in harmony.

"I've been waiting for you to send me a message, talk about the weather, school, roommate or annoying professor, no matter how bad it is, it's okay to complain." Cast a shadow, "I think, maybe I'm too annoying, brother, you're tired, that's why you distanced yourself from me."

"I didn't!" Zhou Qingyan interrupted hurriedly.

How can it be boring.

He wished he could fall in love at the most youthful and reckless age, kissing and touching with fear, and if he was nervous, he might even pull the two buttons on Zhou Weiyue's school uniform.If he had fallen in love earlier, Zhou Qingyan would have plenty of time to witness his flamboyance, instead of being tempered by the years to be forbearing and quiet, and the silver-rimmed glasses became his clean appearance to protect his hard shell.

But it’s useless to say all this now, they have gone through the most difficult time, and they have the honor to become more mature, stand in front of each other again, and become everything to each other.

The rest of Zhou Weiyue's words were sealed by Zhou Qingyan's kiss.

Zhou Weiyue didn't answer, he just stretched out his long arms, embraced Zhou Qingyan's smooth back, sucked a red spot under his collarbone, and carefully held his cheeks like Zhou Qingyan used to coax him. , A pure and pitiful kiss was burned on the slightly parted lips, which was extremely inconsistent with this situation and the scene, from the corner of the mouth to the wet tip of the nose.

All love words are always better than words.

When Zhou Weiyue went outside to bring the takeaway into the house, the Mala Tang had already been thoroughly cooled, leaving only the remaining water droplets after the steam evaporated to overflow the entire plastic cover.It’s still the bowl of Tom and Jerry. Now Zhou Qingyan doesn’t care about the childish pattern, and whether it’s called a couple bowl. Zhou Weiyue wanted to post Malatang on Weibo, but Zhou Qingyan Yan was starving, and he didn't have dinner until 11:30, so he couldn't wait any longer.

Sitting cross-legged on the chair, the cardboard boxes around him are still messy, and it is nothing more than the absurdity of the two people's temporary love that disrupted the progress of packing.Thinking of this, Zhou Qingyan sighed helplessly, "I can't finish it, what should I do?"

"Continue to collect tomorrow." Zhou Weiyue answered naturally.

"If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have asked you to help."

Zhou Weiyue wiped her eyes, lowered her eyes, and she was wronged but dared not say it again, "It's because I'm not good at my hands and feet, and I can't pack things as meticulously as your roommate in California."

"Why did you mention Ai Rui all of a sudden?" Zhou Qingyan picked up the minced chili peppers floating in the bowl amusedly. Thinking that the two of them would strike with such interest without warning.

Hearing this, Zhou Weiyue paused for a few seconds, then shifted his gaze from Malatang to Zhou Qingyan's face, and stared at the corners of those blushing eyes for a long while.He put down his chopsticks, touched his nose a little uncomfortably, "Last time you said that it was he who packed the luggage for you."

Zhou Qingyan had just put lotus root slices in his mouth, but now his chewing slowed down, he narrowed his eyes in amusement, and moved forward.

"I said it just once, and I can't even remember it myself." He laughed, "You remember it until now?"

Zhou Weiyue said "um", and said yes embarrassedly.

It's over.

His darling is so cute, even jealous.

Zhou Qingyan had always doted on Zhou Weiyue, but now that the two of them are talking about love, that doting has naturally become a bottomless indulgence and filter, jealous or possessive, in the eyes of lovers, it is naturally good of.So Zhou Qingyan smiled, and stuffed the only peeled prawn in the bowl into Zhou Weiyue's mouth.

"With such a good memory, I will reward you with a shrimp."

After eating, Zhou Qingyan sat cross-legged on the floor and stacked the clothes that were temporarily unused in spring and summer, wrapped them in dust bags, and put them in cardboard boxes. I yawned and opened my eyes to check the time. It was 10 minutes before twelve o'clock.

Zhou Weiyue didn't know where he went after washing the dishes. He looked around, but couldn't find anyone, so he could only call out, "Weiyue?"

No one should.

"My heart—" Zhou Qingyan stood up with her kneecaps supported, and called out again.

It was only at this moment that Zhou Qingyan heard rustling noises coming from the room. He restrained his doubts and walked over. The door was half-closed and could be opened wide with a light push. Zhou Weiyue held a faint smile , walked over mysteriously, covering Zhou Qingyan's eyes from behind.His eyes fell into darkness for an instant, he was a little surprised, subconsciously took two steps back, and crashed into Zhou Weiyue's arms.

"Move forward."

Zhou Weiyue led him, and walked slowly step by step. When people can't see anything, other senses will become clear subconsciously, just like Zhou Weiyue's heartbeat and breathing at this moment, hitting around Zhou Qingyan's ear. Clearly.He felt that the two of them seemed to have come to the balcony. The air after the rain was fresh, mixed with the fragrance of plants and trees, and there was also a hint of sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance that seemed to be dispersing. Zhou Weiyue's hands slowly loosened as the draft blew through the ends of his hair.

After recovering his vision, Zhou Qingyan raised his head again. It was an extraordinarily bright and bright moon after being baptized by the autumn rain. Cen Jing's snow-white light sprinkled on the bare feet of the two, and the coiled veins on the back of the feet were clearly visible.

Zhou Weiyue hugged Zhou Qingyan's waist from behind, whispering and sighing in his ear, "Happy birthday."

Ninety-nine returns to one, the beginning of one yuan, and the renewal of Vientiane. The ninth day of the ninth month of the lunar calendar is also the birthday of Zhou Qingyan.

Zhou Qingyan herself has forgotten about her birthday. In the final analysis, she has been living in the lunar calendar abroad, and as she gets older, she has long lost the enthusiasm for birthdays that she had when she was young. Birthdays are nothing more than a symbol of Just one year older.It turns out that Zhou Weiyue is so mysterious because she always remembers to celebrate her birthday, so she would rather overwork a few days and leave early today to come to the university to pick herself up.

"I thought a lot about what gift I should give you, and then I thought, no gift can represent my heart." Zhou Weiyue put his chin on Zhou Qingyan's shoulder, and looked at the moon with him, "Today's weather The forecast says it will rain all night, but now it clears up, do you know what that means?"

"What does it mean?" Zhou Qingyan asked cooperatively with a smile.

"It means you have a moon that will shine for you."

Saying that, Zhou Weiyue took Zhou Qingyan's left hand very lightly, picked out the ring finger with well-defined knuckles and delicately gnawed a circle of tooth marks on the base.Needless to say, Zhou Qingyan naturally knew what it meant. The ring finger where the wedding ring was located had a blood vessel connected with the heart. It was his heart, and he was making a promise in his own way.