I Don’t Want This White Moonlight Anymore!

Zhao Yinqing got up as usual, went downstairs to eat breakfast and went to school.

Tang Anfu yawned while sitting in the car.

"Uncle Tang, what time did you come back later?" Zhao Yinqing asked him when he went up.

"Fortunately, it looks like around one and a half." He drove out with the steering wheel, and said, "Yesterday, if you were obedient to get in the car, you wouldn't get sick. It's a miracle not to get sick if you get caught in the rain this day."

Zhao Yinqing smiled: "That's it."

Then I was ready to listen to the vocabulary, and took a hand into my pocket, only to remember that the earphones fell on Sun Luna.

A few hours ago, the scene of the two heads next to each other came up again.

Zhao Yinqing took a deep breath, took out the English textbook and came out to recite the vocabulary.

The absence of Sun Lu’s classroom is no different to Zhao Yinqing from the past, but it seems a bit different to others, even though Sun Lu didn’t say a few words to these people when he was there.

"It was raining yesterday. I asked for leave today."

"He seems to have asked for leave for the first time."

"It seems to be seriously ill. I saw him in a bad spirit at noon yesterday."

"After all, the sky is still so cold, early spring, late spring season."

"I mean, hey, did you see it? Xu Lin gave him the medicine, but it was confiscated."

"Who is Xu Lin?"

"I don't know, the one who jumped to Latin, the one who was served by the first class."

"Ban Hua? She laughed to death, she doesn't look very good, she's much ugly than Zhao Yin."

"It's not nonsense, Zhao Yinqing can't read, and that face is always top-notch."

"She has got her grades now."

"Yes, I forgot all about it."

In the most precious activity class, Zhao Yinqing and Dou Na were lying in the sun on the haystack, and all the gossip on the other side of the bush fell into their ears.

Dou Na looked at Zhao Yinqing and smiled.

"What are you laughing at?"

Dou Na: "They praise your looks!"

Zhao Yinqing has a baby face, which belongs to the cute and sweet hanging style that takes advantage of wherever he goes.

"They are talking about good or bad, not credible." It was this group of people who criticized her for nothing.

"Sun Lu didn't come today, they seem to be a little bit embarrassed."

Zhao Yinqing started, expressing helplessness and speechlessness.

When the get out of class bell rang, they got up and went back to the classroom, and they met Xu Lin at the door, she was talking to someone by climbing the window.

"I don't know if it tastes good or not."

The other party didn't know what was said.

She laughed: "You eat it, and another box helps me go to the table hole of Sai Sunryu."

"Are there any benefits?"

When I approached, I found that it was a boy in the class who was speaking back. He didn't have much sense of existence in the past, and Zhao Yinqing had not spoken to him.

"Old classmate, what good is it to do a favor? Here, didn't I also give you a copy."

"All right, old classmate."

They turned into the classroom, Dou Na leaned in and said in a low voice, "This one really doesn't give up. He has been rejected so many times, and he is about to become a celebrity in our class."

"Admire it?"

"What is so embarrassing to admire."

"I admire it."

Like the self in my previous life, with a lonely courage, desperately trying to fight for what I want.

At that time, in the eyes of others, I should only end up with the word "shame".

After school that day, Zhao Yinqing went to the mobile phone store to buy a pair of matching headphones, and then did not go home, but went to Xiangshui Huating.

"Uncle Tang, I won't be used to pick me up today."

Tang Anfu said, "Live here?"

"Ok."

"What time will I pick you up tomorrow morning?"

"No need to pick up, I will go there by myself, there is a bus."

Tang Anfu hesitated and said, "Have you said hello to Mr. Zhao?"

"I'll call him later."

Tang Anfu still hesitated and did not leave.

After all, the situation is special. After Zhao Zhengyang and Yan Qiaochun divorced, Zhao Yinqing was raised by Zhao Zhengyang. Although Zhao Zhengyang used the stocking model for this daughter most of the time, as long as he had contact with Yan Qiaochun, he would become sensitive.

Yan Qiaochun had a conflict with Zhao Zhengyang and jumped over the river in his arms, but Zhao Yinqing almost never got it back.

"I'll call him now." Zhao Yinqing didn't embarrass Tang Anfu, took out his mobile phone and called Zhao Zhengyang.

The phone was connected quickly, and she briefly talked about the situation.

Zhao Zhengyang: "Stay for one night?"

"Ok."

"Okay, let Tang see you off when you go to school tomorrow morning."

Zhao Yinqing frowned, a little reluctant, feeling unnecessary, but in the end he answered.

Xiangshui Huating Building A, east suite, room 801.

Zhao Yinqing got out of the elevator and stood in front of the anti-theft door. At this point, Yan Qiaochun hadn't gotten off work.

A tattered shoe rack was placed on the right side of the door, and several pairs of commonly used slippers were placed on it.

Zhao Yinqing crouched, put his hand into the bottom gap, fumbled for a few times, and took out the spare key.

Open the door, change your shoes, put the key on the cabinet, and close the door again.

A house with three bedrooms and two halls is enough for one person.

Simple and modern decoration, tidy up is fairly clean.

Zhao Yinqing circled around and entered the second bedroom.

In the impression she lived in this room, although she has not lived in it several times.

I didn't say in advance that I would come, and the room was not cleaned.

She turned over the quilt, put on the window sill to blow the air while the day was still bright, and found a rag to wipe the bed cabinet.

Around six o'clock, there was a little movement outside.

Zhao Yinqing got off the bed and walked out with his slippers.

As soon as the door opened, I saw Yan Qiaochun talking to a man and walking towards the kitchen, each of them carrying a bag of things in their hands, as if they had just returned from shopping in the supermarket.

Zhao Yinqing leaned against the door frame, and slapped the door firmly with his hand. With a "pop", the two of them both turned their heads in fright.

Yan Qiaochun was shocked and said, "Why are you here?"

Zhao Yinqing glanced at the man indifferently. He was very young, dressed as hip-hop, and his hair was dyed like gold.

"Come as you want, I live here tonight."

Yan Qiaochun smiled unnaturally and said, "Okay, I'll clean up the room for you later."

"You just got off work?"

Yan Qiaochun nodded, put the things on the table, rubbed his hands, glanced at the man awkwardly, and introduced Zhao Yinqing: "My friend, come to eat at home today."

The man raised his eyebrows at Zhao Yinqing, and looked at her very presumptuously. His eyes were playful and playful, with the kind of ambiguous interest that men look at women.

Zhao Yinqing felt disgusted in an instant. Yan Qiaochun's eyesight was still not good for two lifetimes. In her life, Zhao Zhengyang, who was overwhelmed, was probably the best answer sheet.

She had no interest in eating at the same table with this man, and said: "You eat, I will go out for a shopping meeting."

"This will be, where are you going to go shopping."

"Some are places."

Zhao Yinqing walked to the door, holding the wall with one hand, bending over to change shoes.

"Let's eat together, little girls, we buy a lot." The man said frivolously.

Zhao Yinqing was ignorant, without turning his eyes back, opened the door and walked out.

She always saved Yan Qiaochun's face and didn't drive people in front of others.

After taking the elevator downstairs, Zhao Yinqing quickly traversed the trail, along the outer edge of the built-in leisure facilities in the community, quickly went up the main road, and then exited the gate.

It took a long sigh of relief when he got to the main road, like venting.

She had nowhere to go, and walked along the road with a calm face.

Turning the corner, after a traffic light, the phone shook.

Take it out to see, it is Sun Lu who came to the message: Not going home?

Zhao Yinqing: Yes.

Sun Lu quickly came back: Where? The headset is returned to you.

Zhao Yinqing: No more.

A faint golden light was glowing in the western sky, and the day was about to end.

Sun Lu sat at the desk without turning on the light, rubbing his fingers back and forth on the edge of the phone.

The white earphones lay quietly next to his arm.

He suddenly twitched his mouth, with a slight sneer.

Rudely grabbed the earphone, the earphone cord swayed innocently, got up a few steps, and threw it into the trash can.

The garbage bag was picked up, turned around a few times quickly, and knotted.

He didn't say a word, his face condensed, and he walked quickly downstairs, exited the gate, threw the trash bag into the big trash can, turned and left.

Half an hour later, Zhao Yinqing entered the auntie dumplings and ordered a plate of dumplings and a plate of pig ears.

Sitting by the window, pour rice vinegar and chili on a small plate, stir a few times with chopsticks, and wait.

After she finished eating, it was another half an hour before Yan Qiaochun didn't call.

Zhao Yinqing sat for a while, got up and walked outside along the road.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the phone rang, Zhao Yinqing took it out and took a look, but did not answer, and then returned to Xiangshui Huating.

The man is gone. Yan Qiaochun has just finished taking a shower, wearing pajamas, towels wrapped in her hair, and a black mask on her face.

"Where did you go shopping?" She wiped the remaining essence on her hands.

Zhao Yinqing: "Where did you find this man?"

"The last time the little sister met by singing appointments, they were very nice. When I was at work, I often brought me snacks." She smiled, the mask slipped down, and panicked to adjust.

Zhao Yinqing changed his shoes, walked inside, glanced at her faintly, and said, "Oh? So good?"

"Yes!" She spoke briskly, and was obviously happy to hear this.

"What kind of snack did he give? Steamed stuffed buns? Cakes? Fried?"

"Roughly the same."

"Then what did you give him? Clothes? Shoes? Or belts?"

"I haven't sent anything, where did I get the money."

Zhao Yinqing stared at her, her facial mask covered with invisible expressions, but the exposed eyes were obviously guilty.

Yan Qiaochun touched the mask and turned around.

"Stop going, I don't look like a good person."

Yan Qiaochun tilted her head and said, "What do your little ones know, let alone have never been in contact with him, I know in my heart."

"Do you know how you can defeat the house? If you choose to continue dealing with him, don't find me if anything happens later, and I won't give you any more money. Think about it yourself."

Yan Qiaochun whispered: "It's not as serious as you said, let alone I have known him for a long time."

"How long is it?"

"Half a month."

Zhao Yinqing was about to be laughed angrily. She didn't know how this person's brain grew. There was nothing else except the love and affection?

That's right, the two mothers and daughters, didn't you also have this virtue in your previous life?

Zhao Yinqing was like a balloon that was blown about to explode. He let it go, and the gas came out instantly, and it was weak and silent for a few seconds.

Yan Qiaochun glanced at her ugly face and said: "I won't throw all the money on him. I work by myself now and know how difficult it is to make money. I won't be as stupid as before."

Zhao Yinqing didn't say a word.

Yan Qiaochun said: "Really, don't worry."

It's useless to talk more about it. It's not something to talk about. Zhao Yinqing is too lazy to take care of it. She turned around to wash and prepare to do her homework and sleep. She hasn't done anything today, and 80% of it has to work at night.

At 10:17 p.m., the light was turned on in the dark attic of the small bungalow, and a warm yellow light shined through the windows.

Before long, the door on the first floor opened.

Sun Li walked out in pajamas and only a jacket. He walked to the original trash can, endured the disgusting smell, lifted the lid, reached in and pulled a few times, and then re-lifted the trash bag that he had thrown in. Came out.