hate farewell thirteen

Song Shuman was overjoyed, she turned her head and stood at the door without going in, "It's just that today is not the Mid-Autumn Festival, so don't you wait until tomorrow to eat mooncakes?"

Zhou Ru shook his head lightly, "It's okay."

She walked a few steps in, and turned around as if remembering something, Song Shuman was still standing outside the door, "If you have something to do, I won't keep you."

"It's okay, I'm free."

After Song Shuman entered the room, he closed the door by the way. Zhou Ru carried Song Shuman on his back and stepped on a small stool to get the wine hidden in the cupboard.After getting off the stool, she held up her cup and turned around to ask Song Shuman, "Do you want a drink?"

"it is good."

The two sat in front of the small round table, and the mooncakes were placed on the plate. Zhou Ru cut two knifes horizontally and vertically, and laughed at himself, bowing his head and smiling, "I forgot, it's not the day to share the mooncakes."

Song Shuman picked up one piece and put it in her mouth, "It's convenient to eat this way."

Zhou Ru poured two glasses of wine, and the window of the room reached the moon. She drank the wine by herself and looked at the moon hanging outside the window. , and there is no sixteen circle, depending on the day it is different."

"I used to like to look at the moon, but I don't like to look at it later. The moon will always be the same moon, hanging there in the distance, for anyone to look at, but I can't touch it anyway."

Song Shuman replied to her: "It's so good. No matter who looks at it, it's the same. Everyone can't reach it. No one can make the moon belong to us alone. The moment we look up at the moon, we all feel the same. They are equal. A general cannot shoot down the moon, and a rich businessman cannot buy the moon. Everyone can only watch on the ground. In the eyes of the moon, we are all the same.”

Zhou Ru repeated her words, "It's all the same."

"Then, if someone can no longer see the moon, can it be the same?"

Song Shuman drank the wine in the glass, "Maybe it's different, maybe it's the same, who can explain clearly, and you can't ask the moon."

Zhou Ru stretched out his hand and gestured in mid-air, just in time to catch the moon, "Are the moons all the same?"

Song Shuman poured herself several more glasses of wine, she rarely drank alcohol, she just felt that she swallowed and burned her throat, and it burned all the way.The fire spread, and the face and ears were red, the moon in the sky shone into two, and the sister in front of her seemed to be covered with a layer of veil, so she couldn't see clearly or feel it.

"elder sister……"

"Why is your capacity for alcohol so bad? I wouldn't have asked you to drink if I knew it earlier."

"Sister, I like you."

Zhou Ru waved his hand in front of her eyes, "You are drunk, but you still recognize who I am?"

"No...no, not drunk, this...isn't this my sister."

"Do you remember my name? Who is it?"

"My sister's name is Zhou Ru."

"Sister, I'm really not drunk, I'm just a little dizzy."

Zhou Ru got up and walked to Song Shuman's side, "I'll take you back."

Song Shuman held Zhou Ru's hand and refused to let her go, "Sister, I like you, not between friends, nor between sisters and sisters, that is, Qingmei's liking for Jiang Li, between men and women like."

"You and I are both women, what do we like?"

"Like is like, where are there so many rules, women can't like women?"

"Then let's not talk about women and men, let's talk about other things."

"Our identities are very different. When a man and a woman get married, they all want to be of the same family, let alone you and me. Then if we have to experience other people's gossip and bitter parting in the future, have you really thought about it and will be firm? Stand by my side."

"Sister, let's not think so far, so many things that don't exist, why don't we just think about the present?"

"Shuman, people can't just think about the present, and they can't just think about you and me. What's so difficult about love? How much is it worth?"

"Is love worthless?"

Song Shuman couldn't hear what Zhou Ru said at the end, her eyelids drooped and she raised her eyelids, only to see Zhou Ru smiling, not very happy, and later, she didn't remember and fell asleep.

When Song Shuman woke up again, she had a severe headache, her eyes were dim, and her brows were frowning. It seemed that it was her sister's room.What did I do last night, what did I say but I don't remember.

Holding the glass, Zhou Ru saw that Song Shuman had woken up, so she put the milk on the bedside table, "I'm alone, it's not practical to send you back, I'll just keep you here for one night, warm the milk, drink it to sober up."

Song Shuman held the milk cup, the warmth was transmitted from the cup wall to the fingertips, "Sister, last night... I didn't say anything, did I?"

"Say it, chattered a lot, Shen Tao almost came over and sealed your mouth with tape."

Zhou Ru said without changing her face, and Song Shuman couldn't remember what happened last night. She lowered her head and bit her glass, trying to recall what happened last night.But the more I want to remember, the more blank it becomes.

"At this moment, you should be able to go back alone, right?"

"I have to go to the Liyuan now. You can go back by yourself after you have enough rest. I bought an extra breakfast and put it on the table. Eat something that suits your appetite before leaving."

Zhou Ru put on her shoes and went out. She opened the door very small, just enough for herself to go through. Zhou Ru was about to close the door when Ning Shu held it up with his hands and looked inside.

Zhou Ru slapped Ning Shu's hand holding the door, "What are you looking at?"

Ning Shu let go of his hand, "You are a treasure in the golden house? Don't let people see it."

"Secretly, there must be something hidden, just let me take a look."

Zhou Ru ignored Ning Shu's acting coquettishly, and closed the door with a "bang", she walked down the stairs and Shen Tao was still lying on the door, putting her ear against the wooden door, trying to hear the clue.

Zhou Ru yelled at her, "Go or not? If you don't go, I won't wait for you."

Zhou Ru left this sentence, turned around and continued, while Shen Tao replied "I'm here, I'm here", while speeding up the steps down the stairs.

Song "Ajiao", who was hidden by Zhou Ru, drank milk, and her sister bought oil terminal and lotus root with sugar porridge. She ate half of each and couldn't eat anymore.

Song Shuman put the rest back into the plastic bag she packed, and walked away with them.

When Song Shuman returned home, his father sat on the sofa in the main hall and waited, "Family rule No. 17, what is it written in?"

"Women in the boudoir are not allowed to spend the night outside."

"Where did you go last night, where did you spend the night?"

The last time I stayed in the hospital for one night, my father happened to be on a business trip. This time I didn't have that good luck.She didn't dare to mention Zhou Ru, so she had to use Qingmei as a shield. Her father knew Qingmei, so he could avoid asking and cursing next to each other, "I spent the night at Qingmei's house, we drank some wine, got drunk, and fell asleep."

"Although you two have a good relationship, Qingmei is married after all, and she is not a child anymore. You should stop disturbing others, and you are not allowed to spend the night at her house in the future, nor are other houses allowed."

"understood."

"Shuman, it's not your father who locks you up. The state-owned legal family has rules. I'm doing it for your own good."

Song Shuman knelt on her knees, "Shuman understands, she won't do it again."

Song Hongsheng picked up the newspaper at hand to read again. Uncle Li wanted to help Song Shuman up, but Song Hongsheng waved him to go down first, "Leave her alone, let her reflect on herself for an hour."

"Uncle Li, I'm fine."

Uncle Li asked her, "Have you had breakfast yet?"

"Ate."

"Old Li, if you want to speak for her here again, she will kneel for more than an hour. I didn't even take out my whip. This punishment is very light."

"Uncle Li, I'm really fine, you don't need to worry about me."

Uncle Li went to make tea for Song Hongsheng, Song Hongsheng put down the newspaper, "What did I do wrong?"

Uncle Li shook his head, "If you break the house rules, you should be punished."

Song Shuman knelt for half the morning, but her father didn't ask her to get up, so she kept kneeling until Uncle Li came to remind the master that lunch was ready, and Song's father called her to get up.

"Get up, it's time for lunch."

Song Shuman's legs were numb for a while, and she even walked crookedly, trying to support the wall.

Liao Shenyan yelled to Father Song as soon as he entered the door: "Hello, Uncle Song."

They grew up, they used to be neighbors, and the elders in the family were family friends, and they had a good relationship. In the past, when Liao Shenyan made a mistake, he would come to Song's house for dinner. He loved to compete with Song Shuman for meat.

Song Shuman looked at him, "Why are you here?"

"Come and eat."

Song Shuman rolled her eyes at him, walked to the dining table and sat down unhappily, Liao Shenyan saw her appearance, and whispered next to her, "Who are you?"

"I want you to manage."

"Kneel down for punishment, you, what did you do wrong, let me be happy."

"Go to hell."

Liao Shenyan was still the same as when she was a child, she just loved to have the same dish with Song Shuman, she glared at Liao Shenyan, and was reprimanded by her father: "Shuman."

Song Hongsheng said, "That batch of goods..."

Liao Shenyan interrupted him, "Uncle, I'm really here for dinner, and business is not discussed at the dinner table, let alone you are an elder."

"Uncle, Shuman, you are just too arrogant, you should take good care of it, otherwise you won't be able to get married in the future."

Song Shuman pinched Liao Shenyan's thigh under the table, and the smile on Liao Shenyan's mouth suddenly became ferocious.

"Liao Shenyan, your wedding is coming soon, is it Miss Lin's family, or the second Miss of Bai family?"

"That's right. I've met the one from the Bai family. She's a gentle and generous lady. I haven't seen her from the Lin family, but I've heard a little bit about her. She's an arrogant and domineering young lady."

Song Shuman lowered her head and chuckled, Liao Shenyan hurriedly explained, "Uncle, don't listen to her nonsense, I have nothing to do with Miss Bai Er, we don't even know each other."

"Is that the one from the Lin family?"

"Ah."

"It's pretty good too. Shuman, take a look at Shenyan, and then at you, and bring someone back to show me someday."

Song Shuman quickly put two mouthfuls of rice in her mouth, and Liao Shenyan fanned the flames, "Yes, when can I bring someone to show my uncle, so that uncle can't hold a grandson?"

Song Shuman said softly to Liao Shenyan: "If you continue, I will go out immediately and tell Lin Dailan about your Second Miss Bai. I will add more details and see if she believes in you or me."

Liao Shenyan immediately changed his attitude, "Uncle, actually, I think that this kind of thing should not be rushed, you have to let Shuman take a good look at it, and be cautious."

"Stop muttering, you two, you think I can't see you. Next time you are free, ask Qingmei to come over for dinner. I haven't seen you for a long time."

Song Shuman replied, "Okay."

She suddenly remembered that today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the Mid-Autumn Festival means reunion. When they were young, they often stayed together, like children in a family, but they haven't been together for a long time.

The process of growing up is a process of going farther and farther.What I looked forward to when I was a child may not be so good. What I lost and what I didn't get are always the best.

Song Shuman also wondered if the story that started in summer would also end at the end of summer.