drink moonlight alone

It's just a dream, and when I woke up this morning, the time set by the biological clocks of the two people had already passed. In the final analysis, although they are not young, the two of them seemed to want to pay back all the frivolity owed to each other. It's a lot of lingering.Zhou Qingyan's bed was not big, just big enough for the two of them to cuddle up and turn over. At that time, they were like two pieces of a jigsaw puzzle, fitting in each other's body, in a loving gesture.

Zhou Weiyue's hair has grown a bit. From the inch board at the end of spring to now, the bangs can almost cover up the sharp eyebrows, as if coated with a layer of warm enamel.Zhou Qingyan stretched out his hand and pulled Zhou Weiyue's bangs together. When the morning light refracted on his ring finger and slipped a dazzling and flickering light, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The root of the ring finger that Zhou Weiyue left him with ring-shaped tooth marks yesterday is now wearing a silver ring honestly, without extra decorations but in a decent manner.After turning the palm of his hand towards himself, Zhou Qingyan saw the difference of that ring. There was a baroque crescent moon engraved in the center of the inner side, and a flashy black diamond was wrapped in the center—very similar Last night on the balcony, Zhou Weiyue made a promise to herself like the autumn wind, I will give you the rest of my life, and the moon that will always belong to you.

"Good morning."

Zhou Qingyan raised his eyelids, and kissed Zhou Weiyue's chin with gray stubble, "Morning, did I wake you up?"

"No, I just got up." Zhou Weiyue shook her head, yawned, but still closed her eyes.

He woke up a long time ago, before Zhou Qingyan opened his eyes, brushed his bangs for him, and then carefully looked at the ring he quietly put on him last night.Zhou Weiyue knew that the act of giving the ring still had a heavy meaning, and she was afraid that Zhou Qingyan would not accept it, was afraid of seeing his confused expression, and was even more afraid of his rejection.

That's why I chose to pretend to be asleep, and after seeing Zhou Qingyan's expression was as usual, even a little soft, I said that morning.

"When did you wear it for me?" Zhou Qingyan waved her left hand in front of Zhou Weiyue.

"Last night," Zhou Weiyue grabbed Zhou Qingyan's hand, playing with her fingertips that were almost transparent under the light, "after you were so tired that you fell asleep."

"When did you buy it? The size is just right."

Indeed, Zhou Qingyan turned this silver ring a little earlier, and it won't leave marks or slip off, it's just as good as a tailor-made one.Maybe it was really tailor-made, but Zhou Qingyan didn't expect Zhou Weiyue to measure the thickness of her ring finger.

"Brother, the night you confessed your love to me, I secretly measured it while you were asleep and ordered it the next day." Zhou Weiyue smiled, twisted the ring and pulled it out to the fingertips, and then pushed it back to the root of the finger, "Sure enough Is it too heavy to give a ring after only dating for a few months?"

"How about forget it first?" Zhou Weiyue wanted to take the ring back from Zhou Qingyan's hand while saying that.

Zhou Qingyan hurriedly clenched his hands into fists to stop his movements, "No, um, it's just..."

Zhou Qingyan looked at the ring, stuttering, but didn't know what to say.He is naturally happy, but he will unconsciously wonder whether it is because he tied Zhou Weiyue for 12 years, which made him involuntarily feel a little owed, and concealed it from the beginning, just to avoid that supposedly pure love. It will be mixed with impurities and become cloudy.

There were so many twists and turns in my heart, and finally Zhou Qingyan only asked: "Are you sure? The promise is not light or not, but it is very important to me, although we have only been together for two months..."

"Although we have only been together for two months," Zhou Weiyue blocked Zhou Qingyan's remaining words with a kiss, "but we have been in love for many years."

"Isn't it?"

After loading the cartons into the trunk one by one, even the back seat of Zhou Weiyue's spacious SUV was full, Zhou Qingyan looked at the rather empty room and was silent for a while.

Strange to say, he didn't live in this house for a long time, only half a year from late spring to early autumn.His uneasy and exquisite thoughts were brewing in this small space, and his countless complaints and sorrows, his confusion about the future and the ups and downs of the road ahead, all seeped into every corner.Now that the dust has settled and he is about to go to the new life, he sweeps the floor well, replaces the bed with a brand new cover, and replaces the gauze curtains that are drafty in summer with cotton curtains that keep warm and keep the wind out.

After closing the door and hearing it make a silent "click", Zhou Qingyan smiled and turned to walk towards the elevator entrance.

The closet of Zhou Weiyue's house gave him a lot of space. After he hung up his clothes, the two of them shook their heads and laughed at the identical black, white and gray colors.

"Shall I buy you a red padded jacket during the Chinese New Year?" Zhou Qingyan picked up the two silk shirts that were of different sizes but next to each other, "Add some joy to this lifeless wardrobe."

"Buy two, good things come in pairs." Zhou Weiyue replied seriously.

Zhou Weiyue embraced Zhou Qingyan, and rubbed his stubbled chin on his sensitive neck, which made Zhou Qingyan shrink back from the itching, "Do you wear two pieces by yourself?"

"Brother, won't you wear it with me?" Zhou Weiyue opened her wet eyes, and the cold frame pressed against his ear.

"No."

"Really?"

Zhou Qingyan looked at Zhou Weiyue's clear, cool and gorgeous eyes from the full-length mirror built in the closet, but at this moment, she was innocently hanging down her phoenix eyes. She lost her temper and insisted on it, and coaxed softly, "Wear it, wear it, but wear it." Let me start by saying don't buy Versace, it's too pompous."

The two of them sorted out the scattered cardboard boxes all morning and afternoon, and finally managed to classify most of the things into Zhou Weiyue's home. Of course, the biggest contribution is that Zhou Weiyue's home has no extra furniture. Because of this, Zhou Qingyan complained about the words he had buried in his heart for a long time, and Zhou Weiyue's family was not popular at all.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Weiyue replied as a matter of course, it might happen now.

Really, those corners that were slightly empty in the past are now filled with Zhou Qingyan's things, professional books, mugs for shopping, and pendants that can't tell if it's a cat or a dog. good.But the orange cat in Zhou Weiyue's house was very satisfied with this, and played with the dangling keychain with its paws.

"Did you give it a name?"

"what?"

Just as Zhou Weiyue wanted to raise her head, Zhou Qingyan pinned him by the neck, "Don't move, do you want me to shave a hole in the back of your head?"

Earlier, Zhou Qingyan accidentally mentioned that Zhou Weiyue's hair seemed to be long, and the latter reconsidered that it was indeed obstructing his vision, and he was going to fix it in the next few days.Unexpectedly, Zhou Qingyan was so excited that Zhou Weiyue was obediently obeying the instructions, sitting on a wooden stool without moving, with old newspapers around her neck, and the sound of mechanical operation of the razor around her ears.

"Orange cat, I can't keep calling it a kitten, can I?" Zhou Qingyan held on to the razor carefully, and the vibration was transmitted to the palm of his hand, and the whole Susu was numb, but he still insisted on Wan Er when he was doing experiments and cutting the knife. Concentrate on it, and gradually thin and thick hair for Zhou Weiyue, "Why don't you call it a small liver?"

"No, brother, your heart and soul is me."

Zhou Qingyan was amused by the way he squinted his eyes and couldn't move, but he was stubborn and serious, "I have to eat cat's vinegar."

"Call it Niannian." Zhou Weiyue changed the topic with red ears pretending to be calm, "Never forgetting, there will be echoes."

Zhou Qingyan had no objection and said yes, brushed off the hair that fell on the newspaper from the razor, and raised her hand to caress Zhou Weiyue's short temple hair, which was a bit tangled, walked forward, asked Zhou Weiyue to close her eyes, and raised her hand to gently sweep away Those hairs that fell on the bridge of the nose and eyelids.After a while, he seemed to think of something suddenly, "By the way, Jian Rong asked when we will have dinner together."

Zhou Weiyue fluttered her eyelashes and opened her eyes, only to find that Zhou Qingyan was very close, so close that he could kiss that small and delicate nose just by raising his head.

"Guo Ming Lu mean?"

Zhou Qingyan nodded a little embarrassedly, "If you mind..."

"I don't mind." Zhou Weiyue replied in seconds.