the moon is not as good as you

Chapter 13
When Chen Ning was mentioned this time, Lin Xuyue didn't have a cold face anymore, she just asked, "What did you say?"

"I didn't say a few words, but she asked if we were together last night." Jiang Ningyu scooped up the yogurt and said softly, "I don't know what's going on with you now, so I don't dare to talk nonsense, just tell her I did run into you at the stadium, but just by chance."

After a pause, she couldn't help complaining again, "Anyway, if she asks you later, you can just omit me. I know you think you are not afraid of the shadow if you are upright, but if you tell the truth, it will appear that I am guilty ... But I'm not guilty, Chen Ning said at the time that I didn't invite you with your colleagues and friends last night, if I said 'yes', wouldn't she have to respond..."

As she was talking, she suddenly felt that her tone was a bit strange, like the legendary tea talk.

But Lin Xuyue probably didn't hear it, and said calmly, "Don't worry about it, Lu Li is the only one I can call a friend."

"What about me?" Jiang Ningyu blurted out the words, but fortunately her brain moved quickly, and she asked, "...A former friend?"

Lin Xuyue was silent.

After not hearing an answer for a long time, she couldn't help turning her head to look at him.He lowered his head slightly, his chin and neck were thin and handsome, and his eyelashes were very thick, but even this posture of lowering his eyebrows in thought was intimidating.

Shocking silence filled the surroundings, and she couldn't help questioning, "It's not like I'll match you a few times, and you overturn everything you said."

Lin Xuyue glanced at her, "Drink your yogurt."

"...I ate fruit!"

He avoided answering, and Jiang Ningyu didn't want to run into a wall either.She lowered her head and ate the fruit. From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of him looking at his phone, and gradually murmured in her heart.

When I first met him, I really thought he had a good personality.Good-looking, good-natured, and humorous, the combination of these three advantages alone is enough to make people want to make friends with him.It was later discovered that his sense of boundaries was very strong, but it was hidden deep.

But in the beginning, it was the fate that he provoked on his own initiative...

That was the third month she had just been to America.I remember it very clearly because it was the first time that Jiang Ningyu realized that it is a painful thing to study hard on something that she is not interested in.

She has great musical talent.On the premise that Lu Xijun is hung in the corridor of honor as a "glorious alumnus", the professional teachers pay special attention to her.What followed was pressure. She practiced the piano, practiced the piano and practiced the piano every day, and then went to the orchestra with her tutor to meet the world.Many seniors and sisters envied her, but she gritted her teeth and persisted.

It was at that time that Lin Xuyue sent a greeting, saying that he was also planning to come to the United States, and wanted to ask how it was going here.

Seeing his news, Jiang Ningyu was in a daze for a long time before thinking of the ginkgo tree swaying in the wind, the boy who was in the clear moonlight.Then they reconnected.At the beginning, it was only intermittent chats, polite and polite, but later, she would complain about the campus life here, which was too tight to breathe.

Lin Xuyue went to Columbia University.Coincidentally, it is not far from Lincoln Center and only a few kilometers away from her school.Even more coincidentally, Lu Li also went.

The day I went to the "meeting with old classmates and netizens" was in the heat of summer.In the hot and noisy evening, looking from the other side of the Brooklyn Bridge, countless bustling buildings rise from the ground, and the distant and magnificent lights are piled up and woven together. It is a luxurious feast that symbolizes wealth and romance.

When Jiang Ningyu walked into the Northeast Dumpling Restaurant opened by a Cantonese, she only brought two cups of milk tea.When they arrived at the place, they found that there was a boy sitting beside Lin Xuyue with a handsome cropped cut, so he was very recognizable.

She gave Lu Li her own cup, and joked with a smile, "Why do we have more people come out when we meet netizens?"

Lu Li joked very politely, "I hid it in Lin Xuyue's suitcase, so don't tell me about it."

In a harmonious atmosphere, they re-introduced themselves.Some past events that were once kept secret have become talking points.

"Actually, the first time I saw you, I thought you were from the north." Lin Xuyue looked at her eating dumplings dipped in vinegar, and asked her, "Do you remember when we first met?"

Jiang Ningyu only pretended that he still remembered his reckless behavior, and said with an awkward smile, "I remember, it's just high school military training. I gave you a push and let you perform on stage."

"Oh, yes, I remembered." Lu Li gloated and interjected, "Lin Xuyue, you performed on stage, didn't you? The ancestor you mentioned is Jiang Ningyu?"

Lin Xuyue was noncommittal, "I thought I offended her somewhere."

"Did he offend you?" Lu Li asked with a smile.

"No, I thought he was bullying my friend at the time, and wanted to vent my anger." Jiang Ningyu inserted the straws for them pretending to be flattering, "If you don't fight, you don't know each other."

Lin Xuyue smiled slightly, "It seems that you really don't remember."

"Ah? Isn't that the first time we met?" Jiang Ningyu looked at him carefully and said, "You can't be wrong. You look so good-looking. If I have seen him, I will definitely remember it."

But when I met his smiling eyes, I was not sure, so I asked, "Isn't it?"

However, Lin Xuyue acted arrogantly and remained silent.

The Chinatown Night Market in Lower Manhattan is full of carnivals all night long.Before going back, Jiang Ningyu was attracted by the shop of the sugar maker, and asked for a sugar figure in the image of Wukong.

The two boys also became interested in sugar figurines. Lu Li took a koi fish, but when it was Lin Xuyue's turn, the bright-eyed boy pondered for a while and asked the boss, "Can you be an elf?"

"Elves? Angels? Anyway, they all have wings." The boss asked.

"……All right."

So the boss quickly poured maltose, brushed, and blown sugar, all in one go.A chubby and lovely angel sugar figure with a pair of flying wings is ready.

Lin Xuyue took it with a sigh.Seeing his slightly reluctant expression, Jiang Ningyu couldn't help being curious, "Is there any difference between an angel and an elf?"

He smiled helplessly, "I just like elves."

"Do you like to read fairy tales?" She still found it novel, and it was the first time that boys were also interested in these mythological creatures.

"No, I like to watch Journey to the West." Lin Xuyue glanced at the monkey in her hand.

Jiang Ningyu, who was teased, laughed, shrugged and said, "Well, I yearn for peace."

(End of this chapter)