I Don’t Want This White Moonlight Anymore!

Ren Xue arrived at Zhao's house half an hour later, and Sun Lu went to the bus station to pick her up.

When he walked into the community, walked through the villas, and stood in front of the small bungalows, Ren Xue still couldn't recover.

She asked in a low voice, "Is there really no one in their house?"

"No."

When she originally planned to come over, she didn't care whether the owner of the house was there or not, but when she thoroughly saw the living environment, the exquisite and beautiful small western-style buildings, the huge gap between rich and poor still made her a little bit inferior.

It has always been emphasized that people are equal, but in fact there are really classes, and it is difficult to veto it.

Sun Lu knows Ren Xue and knows what she cares about.

He said, "Would you like to find a place to sit outside?"

"I still want to see where you live now."

Sun Lu thought of Zhao Yinqing and was silent for a moment.

Ren Xue was very sensitive in some aspects. She immediately noticed Sun Lu's different emotions. She carefully looked at Sun Lu's expression, trying to get some information from it, and tentatively asked: "Or is it really inconvenient for me to come here? Is it bothering you?"

"No, you think too much." Sun Lu shook his head, "Let's go, they won't come back until dark."

Today's food has been bought, and it is still Zhao Yinqing's favorite. It seems that it has become a habit for the two to buy food together every day.

Sun Lu stood in front of the sink picking celery, Ren Xue took the mushrooms out to help clean it.

"Alu?"

"Huh?" Sun Lu looked at her, "what's the matter?"

"Did you hear what I just said?"

"Yeah." Sun Lu nodded and swept the leaves into the trash can. "How is Auntie's body now?"

"It's a little better, but no matter how much medicine you take, it will treat the symptoms but not the root cause. This is all out of anger."

Ren Xue's father Ren Mou likes to push Pai Gow, and he started playing when he was young.

After losing, I thought about the law and asked the family to get the money.

Ren Xue had no hope for this man anymore. Every holiday she worked part-time to earn money and saved herself for herself, but Ren's mother was different. It was her husband, who was also a serious lover when she was young, and always fantasized about it. You can learn well once.

If there is illusion, there will always be disappointment, and those who accumulate over time will have heart disease, and the body will not work every year.

Ren Xue had nowhere to say, and if she couldn't stand it, she asked Sun Lu to spit out. After that, she was full of blood and resurrected with a vigorous look.

The family environment of the two is relatively complicated. Sun Lu likes Ren Xue's upright attitude and her fighting spirit, as if the future is nothing terrible.

Sun Lu turned her head and glanced at her. Ren Xue lowered her head, washing the mushrooms very carefully, revealing a white neck, attached to the gentle chin line, and upwards are the same soft and beautiful eyebrows.

In fact, Ren Xue and Liu Siqi are very similar, both belong to the outer soft and inner rigid model. For this reason, Sun Lu always feels distressed when he sees her, even though Ren Xue is two years older than him.

Today, I have an extra helper in the kitchen, so a few dishes are cooked quickly. After the table was served, Sun Lu suddenly said, "Hurry up and wash your hands."

Ren Xue who was next to him was taken aback, and then smiled: "I don't need it anymore, I have been in the water many times just now."

Sun Lu didn't say anything, and brought two sets of bowls and chopsticks.

However, Sun Lu was absent during the meal that day.

He was thinking about Zhao Yinqing. Since he would follow him to buy groceries at the beginning, it means that she didn't plan to go out at noon. She made a temporary decision. She probably didn't make an appointment with Dou Na. Maybe she was hanging out alone.

Where can she go?

How to spend the remaining time?

She shouldn't have let her go out in the first place, what is it now?

Sun Lu's eyebrows furrowed slightly. He felt that he was too rash and not thoughtful enough. Now he felt more guilty.

The whole circle on the third floor of the shopping mall here is full of fun, trampolines, two large and small video game malls, go-karts, claw machines, and a few milk tea shops sporadically mixed.

Zhao Yinqing ran the kart for ten minutes, and then stayed in the trampoline block.

She did not make an appointment with Dou Na, and rarely did she want to study, so she wandered between various amusement facilities to pass the time.

I took out my mobile phone to search for movies, thinking that I would watch two movies later, and the time would be almost the right time to go home.

Sun Lu’s news came in at this time. The contact information of the two had just been exchanged a few days ago. One lined up to wait for the checkout, and the other continued to collect ingredients. In order to better follow up the real-time situation, Sun Lu’s communication in Zhao Yinqing The record also occupies a place.

He asked: Where?

Zhao Yinqing Hu Hu: Library.

Sun Lu: City Library?

Zhao Yinqing: Yes.

After that, the phone didn't move, and Zhao Yinqing didn't care about it. She picked up and bought two movie tickets, and then went to the theater.

I bought some oden and hot dogs for lunch, and when the time was up, I checked the ticket and went into the theater.

In the darkened hall, only the white light flickering on the big screen was left, and the excessive sound effect shook the chest uncomfortably.

Zhao Yinqing looked at the drama on the screen stupidly. After an unknown period of time, the phone shook again. Her perception seemed to become dull, and she left it alone.

After another moment, the phone continued to "buzz" and vibrate.

Zhao Yinqing picked it up and saw that it was Sun Lu.

She turned her head and forgot the "library" from the previous moment, lowered her head and picked it up.

Intense lines that were almost overshadowing the voice of the human voice were broadcast through the voice cylinder.

"You are not in the library."

Zhao Yinqing only remembered this, and paused for a while, and said, "Oh, I will leave after sending you the message."

"In which theater?"

"Jumei." Zhao Yinqing finished subconsciously, and then added, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I'm going to look for you."

When the phone was disconnected, Zhao Yinqing never recovered from his sentence "I will look for you in the past."

What is he looking for her for?

Isn't there a guest here?

Left so soon?

Zhao Yinqing piled up a bunch of question marks on his forehead, tucked the phone back into his pocket, sat upright, and then looked down.

72 minutes later, when the ending song sounded, Zhao Yinqing got up and walked out of the theater.

She went to the bathroom first, then went to the exit again.

Outside the ticket gate is a short indoor flyover, with artificial tree trunks on both sides, and red and yellow mushroom-shaped seats underneath.

Sun Lu was sitting on a yellow stool, with a corner of his body folded, his elbows propped on his knees, and he was playing with a mobile phone.

The soft bangs fell on the eyebrows, and the lip line was drawn into a straight line. He didn't know what he was looking at, his expression was very focused.

Perceiving someone coming out one after another, he raised his head and glanced over, and he happened to be facing Zhao Yinqing's line of sight.

He put the phone away, stood up, and waited there tall and straight.

"Your friend is gone?" Zhao Yinqing walked up to and asked.

Sun Lu gave an "um" and said, "What did you eat for lunch?"

"Eat whatever you want."

Sun Lu: "What are you going to do now?"

"watch movie."

Sun Lu frowned and looked at her.

Zhao Yinqing said: "I really watched the movie, I bought two movies."

"Where is Dou Na?" he said.

"No appointment."

"Not going home even like this?"

Zhao Yinqing glanced at him strangely and said, "Why are you going home? Don't you have guests?"

"What's the matter with a guest? I have a guest to influence you to go home?"

Zhao Yinqing pulled her face and said, "What's your tone of voice, I was kind enough to make room for you, and I did something wrong?"

Sun Lu didn't look good either, and he didn't know whether he was angry with Zhao Yinqing or himself, but he felt very uncomfortable.

He lowered his head and took out his mobile phone and flipped it there, and said, "Which movie did you watch?"

Zhao Yinqing pursed his mouth and said nothing.

Sun Lu looked at her: "Zhao Yinqing!"

"What are you doing?!"

Sun Lu directly drew the movie ticket in her hand.

"Spring Goes and Autumn Comes" is a literary film that was performed by a small flow of people. The initial publicity was quite ruthless, but the reputation after the release was not very good.

Sun Lu tuned out the film and began to choose the position. Zhao Yinqing had no tickets next to the position. He didn't say anything, and clicked a few times before turning around to pick up the tickets.

When he returned, Zhao Yinqing found that he had two in his hand.

Sun Lu said, "Sit with me later."

Zhao Yinqing watched coldly and didn't say a word.

Sun Lu was quiet for a few seconds, and suddenly said, "Sorry, I was impulsive just now."

Zhao Yinqing raised her eyebrows in surprise, and was surprised to hear Sun Lu's apology. She has always been obsolete here, so he can't even think about it.

As a result, Zhao Yinqing was not very tempered.

There are still 20 minutes before the broadcast, and they have to wait at least 10 minutes outside before checking in.

I picked two more mushroom stools to sit on.

Zhao Yinqing leaned her back against the tree trunk and rubbed her feet on the ground. She couldn't help but think of her previous life.

The two had also watched the movie together, but Zhao Yinqing lied to him that time, knowing that it was purely an invitation by himself, and this guy would definitely not come.

So he borrowed Ren Xue's Dongfeng and deceived people.

I still remember Sun Lu's face as black as Mo at that time, and he really hated Zhao Yinqing's tricks.

Coincidentally, that time was also a literary film, similar to the one I watched today, but the name was forgotten.

There was a big fire on Sun Lu that time. Zhao Yinqing originally thought he would leave his head and turn away, but he didn't. Although he was angry about vomiting blood, he stayed with her to finish watching.

It's just another ticket, and it's far away from Zhao Yinqing's seat.

Comparing the two, the current situation is really a kind of inexplicable irony.

Zhao Yinqing looked down at the movie ticket in his hand, flipped back and forth a few times, and said, "It's wasted."

Sun Lu glanced over and glanced at Zhao Yinqing's profile. There was a sweet and greasy cuteness in his delicate air, like a delicate cake, sweet and delicious.

He quickly turned his gaze away again and said, "It's a waste."

Ten minutes passed quickly, and the two entered the theater together, sitting side by side.

At the end of the winter vacation, office workers have already started work, and students have returned to school one after another, so there are not many people watching movies at this point, and the top circle is basically empty.

Advertisements were played on the big screen in turn, and the lights in the hall were hugely bright.

The young people sitting in the front meet to take pictures at selected angles.

Zhao Yinqing twisted the ticket stub and suddenly said, "Why did your friend leave so early?"

"Something."

"Let her play more in the future."

Sun Lu said with an "um".

The lights went out suddenly, the advertising screens dissipated, and the film officially began.

The heroine took a letter from her grandparents and went to a small town in Yunnan to find the lady in the letter, to realize her grandfather's dream, and the story of her encounter and love with the hero during the period.

The two generations met and knew each other. They were originally unrelated people, but they were intertwined again, which meant a bit of emotional reincarnation.

Zhao Yinqing stared at the screen, and asked Sun Lu, "Do you believe in things like this in the past and this life?"

"Do not believe."

He lowered his eyes slightly, the cold light of the screen hit Zhao Yinqing's face, not knowing whether it was the flickering and projecting of the screen, her expression seemed to be a little bit of time.

"You believe?"

Zhao Yinqing shook his head: "I don't believe it either."