I Don’t Want This White Moonlight Anymore!

"Why are you here?"

Sun Lu walked out from under the tree, his face looked bad, he looked into the distance and said, "Who was that person just now?"

"Friend," Zhao Yinqing said, "what's the matter?"

"What friend?" He stared at Zhao Yinqing closely, not letting the slightest emotion leaked on her face.

Linhe's wind blew, leaves rustling, and they stood in the warm sunset, and the air was hot.

Private cars are pouring in continuously on the bridge. It is a returning office worker. Children who were kept at home during the summer began to come out and run over the bridge from time to time.

Zhao Yinqing stood face to face with Sun Lu. She didn't know how to answer his question. Of course, she also felt that his slightly questioning tone was inappropriate.

She thought about it, and finally vomited four words: "No comment."

After speaking, he turned around and left, his feet were brisk, and a turn was gone.

Sun Lu stood in place, his hands hanging on his side tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened. It is difficult for him to describe his current mood. He is jealous and angry? They all seem to be there, but they don't seem to match.

It's a little more complicated than these, and a little deeper.

This is different from what I feel when I see Zhao Yinqing and Qin Yu standing together. Maybe I know that these two people are classmates. Qin Yu can’t get the splash if he has any ideas, so he can’t give birth to too many things. Emotions.

Today this one is different. There are too many unknowns and unknown things, which always makes people feel insecure.

Especially... In the last scene, the two share a cake, which is too intimate in itself.

Their expressions are still so...

Sun Lu turned around abruptly, and sighed vigorously towards the river, without letting himself think about it anymore.

It doesn't make sense, it makes no sense to be sulking alone here.

He stared blankly at the bright sunset to the west, and walked back after a long time.

Zhao Zhengyang still didn't come back that day, but he knew that this day was special, and made a considerable amount of pocket money in Zhao Yinqing's account.

Zhao Yinqing didn't go down to eat for dinner, and hadn't brushed up the questions for a while. After taking a shower, she sat at the table and brushed a set. The stumbling of brushing was very unsuccessful.

Zhao Yinqing frowned, not in a very good mood. She was a little bit heartless during this summer vacation, and she began to worry that her grades would not be able to keep up.

Not a talented player, you can only rely on the hard work of the day after tomorrow, and there should be no slack.

At nine o'clock in the evening, she was hungry.

Zhao Yinqing went downstairs to look for food. She was surprised to find that the TV in the living room was turned on and stopped at CCTV Nine Sets, playing "Universal Vision", while Sun Lu fell asleep on the sofa.

She only glanced, then turned to the kitchen.

There are a lot of things in the refrigerator, and Zhao Yinqing is not ready to cook, but plans to find some snacks to cushion his stomach.

She saw a cake box on the top of the refrigerator, and then she saw a plate of fried noodles next to it.

It took a long time to realize that this seemed to be for her.

Who prepared it? Aunt Zhang prepared it secretly? But why didn't you talk about it?

Zhao Yinqing turned to look at the living room again, and then took a breath of fright.

Sun Lu didn't know when he followed silently. He was looking at him by the kitchen door without making any sound.

Zhao Yinqing exclaimed: "Why don't you scream, people are scary, okay?"

Sun Lu walked to her, looked in the refrigerator, took out the cake and noodles, and said, "Hungry?"

Zhao Yinqing subconsciously let out an "um".

Sun Lu said: "The noodles are cold, let me stir-fry again for you."

Zhao Yinqing just said no, and Sun Lu had already dumped the dish of noodles into the trash can.

"You can eat a few bites of the cake and press it down." He opened the pot on the fire and poured the oil.

Zhao Yinqing also saw that there was still a piece of noodles on the stove to keep for later use.

Sun Lv's movements are skillful, but normal. This person himself can cook and make bowls of fried noodles, which is not difficult.

Chopped dried fragrant, meat slices, pickles and other ingredients are also placed in a bowl.

Zhao Yinqing said, "How do you know my birthday?"

The sound of the oil pan crackled, and Sun Lu kept holding the spatula. He didn't answer this question.

He accidentally heard Zhao Zhengyang mention it at an earlier time, and then he remembered it. He either deliberately wanted to remember it, or he couldn't forget it.

Can you tell the truth? What does it mean to say it?

Sun Lu put the fried noodles out of the pot and installed them, then turned around and found that the cake was still in place, and he hadn't opened it.

"Don't take a bite?"

Zhao Yinqing said: "I have eaten cake today, so I don't have much interest."

Sun Lu paused and walked out of the kitchen: "Then come and eat noodles."

He helped bring the noodles to the table.

Zhao Yinqing took two bowls and chopsticks over and placed them where they usually eat.

Smelling the scent, the stomach feels more hungry.

Zhao Yinqing was not polite, and started eating with a bowl full.

Sun Lu put the reserved side dishes to her hand and said: "If it is not salty enough, add another."

"Very good." The salt is moderate, the noodles are not soft, but not hard, and the taste is very good.

Sun Lu got up and brought her a can of iced Coke.

The piping hot fried noodles are paired with cold cola, which is very refreshing.

Zhao Yinqing was very satisfied with the supper this night.

After eating the two large bowls, she looked up at the opposite side.

Sun Lu didn't move his chopsticks, just sat there and looked at her.

Seeing Zhao Yinqing coming over, he said, "Did you eat noodles on your birthday?"

"If I don't eat, I rarely celebrate my birthday."

Sun Lu said: "It's still necessary to simply eat longevity noodles."

Zhao Yinqing twitched the corner of her mouth. She knew that this was a habit that Sun Lu had cultivated since childhood, and Liu Siqi would make a special one for him every birthday.

When is his birthday?

Oh, it seems to be the third day of the Lunar New Year, a big birthday.

In the past, Zhao Yinqing would go to great lengths to prepare for him, but every time he didn’t take it seriously, the more times Zhao Yinqing gradually became less concerned, but the blessing message that day was still sent to him on time. Very little response.

But this year, Zhao Yinqing didn't even think of it.

She glanced at the time, it was too early, gathered her bowl and chopsticks, and prepared to go back to the room.

Sun Lu was still sitting at the table, very silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhao Yinqing said: "Aren't you going up?"

He looked over, his eyes were faint, and said, "Well, I'll sit for a while."

Zhao Yinqing went upstairs.

Sun Lu looked in the direction of the second floor. It took him a long time to get up and walked to the kitchen. He took the cake apart, a pure white cream cake, with a simple not-so-exquisite decoration on the side, and happy birthday in the middle. letter.

He deliberately got up early and went to the city to make it by himself. He felt that it would be more sincere and get along with Zhao Yinqing more harmoniously. He even imagined Zhao Yinqing’s expression when he received this cake. May be surprised, pleasantly surprised, or shy and embarrassed.

Unexpectedly, she won't be able to send it out in the end, and she won't even have a chance to take a look at it.

This day was simply ironic, he was like a complete joke, and he was entertaining himself for a day.

He twitched the corner of his mouth bitterly and shook his head again.

Put the cake into the trash can like the first fried noodles.

Two days later, on August 28, two uninvited guests arrived.

Zhao Yinqing opened the door and saw Zhao Sidi, his face turned green.

The other party smiled openly, very happy.

Zhao Yinqing watched her changing shoes at the door, and couldn't help but asked: "Why are you here?"

Following Gao Guqiu said: "Sidi is here to go to school. You will be classmates from the beginning of this semester. You can take care of your sister if you can take care of your aunt."

Zhao Yinqing licked his posterior molar, but he didn't know what to do for a while.

I watched the two enter the door with a smile, and sat in the living room after a mess, turned on the TV without any kind of courtesy, and directed the nanny to pour water.

Zhao Yinqing slowly closed the door and walked over to look at them.

Aunt Zhang made tea and put it in front of them, but Zhao Sidi knew how to say thank you.

Gao Guqiu greeted Zhao Yinqing to sit and talk with him.

Zhao Yinqing sat down, thinking I see what you can talk about.

Zhao Sidi had never experienced this in his previous life, and Zhao Sidi had stayed in his own small place peacefully, and Zhao Yinqing had basically not bothered with this person.

Rebirth once, perhaps part of the life trajectory has deviated, leading to some chain reactions, like Zhao Zhengyang hooked up with Liu Siqi, and also lived here, now even Gao Guqiu mother and daughter have come to the door.

Zhao Yinqing picked up a few grapes and slowly stuffed them into his mouth.

On one side, Gao Guqiu was grateful for Dade Zhao Zhengyang's help. Without this uncle opening the back door, they couldn't get into the talents.

Zhao Yinqing chewed the raisin skin to pieces, and said, "Where do you live?"

Gao Guqiu was taken aback, and then of course he said, "Of course I live here. Your house is so big. The rooms are empty. Drink it up. You can choose a room with a better light and a cooler room for your aunt. , My cervical spine is not good, and the room is too cold and uncomfortable."

Zhao Yinqing was mentally prepared, it was no surprise that this came out, but he was still dull.

She said: "The rooms here have not been cleaned up, so they are not suitable for people to live in."

"It's not a trivial thing to clean up the room. With so many aunts in your house, you can clean it up in a day." Gao Guqiu observed Zhao Yinqing's face, he should have guessed something, and said after a turn of his voice. "It really doesn't work, we can clean up ourselves, anyway, there is no missing arm or broken leg, right?"

Zhao Yinqing smiled and picked up two more grapes to eat.

Gao Guqiu: "By the way, when will your father come back?"

"At night, maybe you won't return, why? You didn't call him when you came here?"

Gao Guqiu: "No, I thought that someone would be there anyway, so I didn't fight."

Zhao Yinqing let out an "um", his attitude was neither lukewarm nor cold.

The two mothers and daughters sat for a meeting, the atmosphere was a bit embarrassing, Gao Guqiu suddenly patted his knees and said, "Where are the rooms? Should we go and see the rooms first?"

Zhao Yinqing lowered his head, with long hair scattered on both sides, unable to see his expression clearly, and said nothing.

Gao Guqiu frowned and urged: "Drink clear, Auntie is talking to you."

Zhao Yinqing drew a piece of paper and wiped his hands, and said, "Let's talk about it when my dad comes back. Maybe there are other arrangements for you, or would you call him first?"

Gao Guqiu looked slightly unhappy, but didn't continue to say more.

The time is 10:15 noon, and lunch is about to be eaten in about an hour.

Zhao Yinqing asked them to sit first, got up and went back to the room.

As soon as he entered the door, he called Zhao Zhengyang and said the matter in a straightforward manner.

Zhao Zhengyang said "Ah" and said, "Are they here just like this?"

"Otherwise?" Zhao Yinqing said, "Why do you want to help Zhao Sidi turn to an elite?"

Zhao Zhengyang: "Then her father asked me for help, can I still refuse?"

My dear brother, it's not too difficult. I haven't bothered him with anything. How can I not help him if I'm just doing this once now.

Zhao Yinqing sighed and said, "They can't live at home."

Zhao Zhengyang: "I see, don't worry about this, keep your temper, it's rare for them to come over, don't make trouble."

As soon as Zhao Yinqing put the phone on hold, he was very angry when he thought of it.

She took out her mobile phone and tuned out some light music, thinking about listening to it for a while to put down the fire.

The noon sunlight cast mottled shadows through the screen windows, and the indoor air conditioner continued to work.

Zhao Yinqing found another bottle of perfume and pressed the nozzle a few times, trying to adjust his emotions.

The door of the room suddenly opened at this time, and Zhao Sidi's bluffing sound accompanied her footsteps: "Wow, drink it up, what you spray is so fragrant, it smells so good."

Zhao Yinqing closed the lid and turned to look at her.

As soon as Zhao Sidi's eyes fell on her hand, the long bottle with pink liquid lying horizontally in it: "Is it this? What kind of perfume?"

Zhao Yinqing said a name.

Zhao Sidi: "Is it expensive?"

"Not expensive."

"How much? I'll buy one too."

"About a thousand." Zhao Yinqing opened the drawer and threw the perfume in.

Zhao Sidi stared at the drawer. At first glance, she saw a pile of bottles and cans inside. She walked over and looked directly at it. There was another exclamation and said, "You have so many perfumes?"

Zhao Yinqing stood on the edge, lowered his head slightly, and squinted at her with a "Um" cry.

Zhao Sidi touched this, touched that, and suddenly took out a half-remaining transparent perfume bottle, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it: "Wow, this one smells good too, can you send it to me?"

Zhao Yinqing made a tick at the corner of her mouth, looked at her sarcastically, and opened her lips faintly: "No."