the moon is not as good as you

Jiang Zhiyi likes winter very much.

A lot of things happen in winter.Especially at this time of year, I can receive postcards from my parents from all over the world.

Deciding to get married again is also in winter.

When Ye Jilin asked her if she would be wronged to marry him, she nodded without thinking.

It's just because in the last second, when I heard that he wanted to accomplish a lifelong event, his heartstrings twitched slightly. This strange and familiar feeling is a harbinger of caring about one thing.And she has always acted according to her heart and had no scruples, so she complied decisively.

Of course I regret it when I go back.After careful consideration, she felt that remarrying her husband's "friend" sounded like a joke after dinner, which was not good for her reputation.

However, Ye Jilin did not leave her any room for repentance, and took her to register the next day, and thoughtfully brought her sunglasses, a hat and a mask, and said, "There is no need for pressure, you don't want others to know about this If so, let’s keep a low profile and make it public when you want to.”

Jiang Zhiyi thought it was good, so he agreed.

It's funny to say that the first time I got married, I had a clear utilitarian intention, but the second time I got confused, and I didn't feel like I was married to a wife after the registration.

Until that day, Ye Jilin slept right next to her, and wanted to take her with him wherever he went, as if he was a different person.

Jiang Zhiyi was not used to it at first, and she didn't want to see him again, so she made excuses and stayed in the concert hall for two days.

Unexpectedly, they unexpectedly met Wang Mula who came to discuss the performance.

The last time I saw Wang Mula was at the celebration three years ago, and the last time was more than ten years ago. Huo Liusi told her an anecdote about Wang Mula's name.

When the two met each other, they were very polite and polite.During the friendly conversation, Jiang Zhiyi accidentally mentioned the novelty of her name. Unexpectedly, the other party smiled mysteriously and said to her, "Actually, my mother chose my name to commemorate Bai Yueguang in her heart."

Jiang Zhiyi was surprised, "Really?"

"Of course it is true. There was a boy my mother liked very much in high school. It is said that many girls secretly called him 'Classmate Moonlight', so my mother secretly named me this."

"Student Moonlight?" Jiang Zhiyi looked strange, "You may not believe it, but my dad also has such a weird nickname."

Wang Mula was also surprised, "What's your father's last name?"

"The surname is Lin."

Wang Mula took a deep look at her, "My mother's surname is Zhong, you can ask your father if you know her when you get back."

The two of them chatted about gossip about their elders, without hiding anything.After a good chat, Wang Mula mentioned that she was busy with divorce recently, and complained that the other party was too career-minded, and usually only met every other time, and when they met, they had nothing to talk about, and they had no passion.

Then mention the longing for love, two people are like glue, neither can do without the other, support and encourage each other, if not, don't be together.

"Am I particularly idealistic?" Wang Mula asked.

Jiang Zhiyi didn't understand, "It's good to be ambitious. When I get old, I won't be able to rush if I want to."

"Yes. But people are like this. If you have love, you think about career, and if you have career, you think about love. If you have both, you can burn incense."

Jiang Zhiyi didn't understand Wang Mula's words, and couldn't empathize with them.She has always felt that she lacks the tendon of love, and it seems that her ambition is not here.

It's like being married to Huo Liusi for ten years, even if others envy her and feel that Huo Liusi treats her in every possible way, she also tried to treat him seriously, but she didn't feel any emotion at all.

Speaking of which, I'm really sorry for him.

Suddenly thinking of Huo Liusi, Jiang Zhiyi felt emotional.So later, I went to see him in the cemetery.

In the deserted cemetery, the familiar name was engraved on the white cross tombstone. Jiang Zhiyi put the lilies he brought in front of the tomb and sat down on the lawn.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, there are signs of snowfall in the sky.

Jiang Zhiyi sat for a long time, and also talked to himself for a long time.

What was said, God knows.

After that, she calmed down.

That night, Jiang Zhiyi decided to go home.On the way back, I found something left in the concert hall. I just turned back and met Ye Jilin at the door.

The man's expression was rare and a little anxious, he was slightly relieved when he saw her, and said to her, "I'll take you home."

Jiang Zhiyi raised his eyebrows, "I have to rehearse, I can't go back."

"Then I'll accompany you." Ye Jilin made a gesture, and someone carried bags of luggage inside.

Jiang Zhiyi quickly stopped, "I'm just kidding, I'm about to go back."

Only then did Ye Jilin smile, and put his arms around her waist.

He said, "If you don't want to make it public, you won't make it public."

Jiang Zhiyi had no choice but to hide in the car and said, "What are you doing, have nothing to do today?"

"You are my business." Ye Jilin huddled together with her, hugging her tightly, "Baby, newlyweds, you can't let me keep the empty room alone."

"I'm busy."

"Time is squeezed out."

"Well, I'm not used to people sharing my bed."

"Then I'll make the floor, but don't drive me away."

He replied simply, but Jiang Zhiyi paused for a while before he said, "Don't you ask me why I'm not used to it?"

"Because you and Huo Liusi slept in separate beds?"

He doesn't even call Big Brother now, and he doesn't pretend to be a showdown. Jiang Zhiyi responded, "Aren't you curious why?"

"Curious, but not that curious."

"How to say?"

"I'm curious about everything about you, but I'm not interested in your relationship with others."

"But I'm very interested in your relationship." Jiang Zhiyi tilted her body, reached out and tapped his nose, unconsciously provocative, "Tell me about your relationship story, I'll consider letting you go to bed."

With this premise in mind, Ye Jilin worked extraordinarily hard to vomit out all the emotional stories in this life - all related to her.

Said he had noticed her at a six-year-old violin competition.At that time, I only thought that she was good at playing the violin, and I regarded her as the target to catch up with. Later, I looked forward to seeing her in every competition, but suddenly one day, she disappeared on the stage.When they met again as high school classmates, he was ecstatic in his heart, and he knew he liked her at that time.

"How is that possible? We all beat you and another girl." Jiang Zhiyi said immediately.

"In order to confirm the feeling of liking, I acquiesced in her approaching, but that feeling was different after all, so I made it clear."

"Isn't this playing with other people's feelings?"

"I was never a good person." He said lightly, "I have never been."

Jiang Zhiyi was dumbfounded.

However, she quickly laughed, shook her head and muttered, "Coincidentally, neither am I."

Not a good guy, but not a bad guy either.