I Don’t Want This White Moonlight Anymore!

The two female anchors on the radio were chatting happily, interjecting songs from time to time. The driver answered a phone call and complained about the poor business in the past two days.

After turning a road, I accidentally encountered a traffic jam. The traffic light in front of me jumped back and forth twice, and the long line hadn't finished.

The streets are full of shops, clothing, fruits, home textiles, restaurants, and a jewelry store.

Sun Lu said, "Master, stop at the intersection ahead."

He got out of the car and walked back a little bit, pushing the door in.

The salesperson greeted with a smile.

"Hello, let me see the style of earrings."

"this way please."

Sun Lu was led to the counter and looked around. They were all fancy styles.

"Is there something more concise?"

"We have all put out." The salesperson ordered one of them: "Isn't this simple? It's just a small flower shape. We sell very well here. Gold is just in time for events in the past two days. ,Affordable."

Sun Lu's face was faint and unmoved, and said, "I want beads, the very small ones."

He pointed to a similarly sized one: "It's just that big, it doesn't need to have patterns."

"It's not available here, but it can be booked. We will book it for you according to your request."

"Will there be a difference?"

"Maybe, maybe not, because after all, there is no real thing, I can't guarantee it."

Sun Lu nodded in understanding: "How long is the scheduled time?"

"One week to half a month, if necessary, add a WeChat account and ask the manufacturer. You can show you the sample picture first, and then place an order after confirming it. That means you have to pay a deposit of 50 yuan first."

"can."

At around two o'clock in the afternoon on Friday, Zhao Yinqing received a call from Sun Lu.

She was walking towards the classroom with the book in her arms and said, "I still have classes, and it will end at 3:30."

"Which classroom?"

"Why?" Zhao Yinqing frowned, "Don't tell me, I'm going to be late, and I will give you a message when it's over."

Zhao Yinqing pinched the phone and jogged towards the classroom, but unfortunately it was a step too late. It happened to be called inside. She bent over and sneaked in through the back door.

Ding Zhiqi whispered: "Your name is over."

Zhao Yinqing was stunned: "Huh?"

Ding Zhiqi smiled: "I called it for you."

Zhao Yinqing patted her on the back and relaxed.

The class was dragged today, and the class that ended at 3:30 was abruptly dragged to 3:50. Zhao Yinqing walked out while looking at the phone. There was news, Sun Lu’s.

He was already waiting downstairs in the dormitory.

The girls’ dormitory was a little crowded and concentrated on gossip. Sun Lu stood there like an eye-catching stone. Zhao Yinqing didn't want to be too high-profile, but it seemed inappropriate to go to the news to chase people.

Ding Zhiqi said: "What's wrong with you? A look of bitterness and hatred."

Zhao Yinqing shook his head and said, "Are you going home this semester?"

"It depends on the situation. I'll go back if I have something important. In fact, I don't like to go home. My parents keep bee and have not been at home for many years. They are alone when they go back."

Jiang Zifan followed and said: "My home is too far away, it's not convenient to go back and forth."

Her family is in the high-altitude area of ​​Sichuan, and it is enough to drink a pot after several trips.

After chatting a few other things, I arrived downstairs in the dormitory not long after. Sun Lu stood far away, leaning on a big tree, and beckoned at her far away.

Zhao Yinqing shouted: "I'll get my luggage, right away!"

Jiang Zifan said: "Are you going home?"

"Well, get some seasonal clothes or something, and go first." Zhao Yinqing finished hurriedly and ran into the corridor.

Going up to the third floor in one breath, she almost collided with Chen Yange who was about to go out.

"Sorry." Zhao Yinqing gasped.

She gave a cold "um" and walked over her.

There are four people in the dormitory, and Chen Yange has not been part of their small group so far. They are alone and alone, and they don't communicate much with other students in the class. Sometimes they talk about her occasionally and some people may not even remember it for a while.

I don't know if it is intentional or because of personality to reduce my sense of existence to such a low level.

As soon as Zhao Yinqing put the textbook away, he put his schoolbag on his back and went out again.

Go outside after meeting with Sun Lu.

The ticket was bought in advance, but because of the drag hall, the time became very tight. The two of them took a taxi to the train station, and almost all walked quickly during the round of picking up the tickets into the waiting hall. Zhao Yinqing had unfortunate feet when he went up the stairs. Were it.

Sun Lu squatted next to her, suppressing the urge to help her for the first time, staring at her with a painful expression.

"Can you still go?"

Zhao Yinqing pressed her ankle tightly with one hand, and when the most painful moment passed, she said, "Try it."

As a result, it was a little difficult to even stand up.

Sun Lu said, "I will carry you on my back."

Zhao Yinqing subconsciously refused: "No, no, no, I'll walk around later."

"No time, do you want to miss the shift?"

Zhao Yinqing said, "It's a big deal to buy it again, or come back next time."

As the surrounding passengers came in and out, Zhao Yinqi jumped to the side to give way, and Sun Lu followed her to the side, looking at her coldly.

"Don't you want me to carry it?"

Zhao Yinqing didn't say a word.

Sun Lu smiled sarcastically: "I still walked one kilometer behind my back during the summer military training in high school. Later, I wonder if I regretted my death?"

"No," Zhao Yinqing frowned, "These are two different things, what are you doing?"

Sun Lu glanced at the time, and then carried him up without a word.

Zhao Yinqing hung upside down, her entire angle of view turned around. She didn't expect Sun Lu to come here, let alone that he could have this arm strength.

Passing pedestrians cast their attention, Zhao Yinqing was embarrassed and embarrassed. JSG

She struggled a few times to no avail, and finally softened her voice and said, "I feel dizzy and want to vomit, please put me down quickly."

"Are you obedient?"

Zhao Yinqing was silent.

Sun Lu lifted his leg to leave again, and Zhao Yinqing said quickly: "Well, listen to you."

He put the person back on the ground, glanced at her ankle, and squatted over: "Come on."

Zhao Yinqing hesitated for a moment, and lay on his back like catching a duck on the shelf.

Sun Lu lifted her up, and Zhao Yinqing was forced to lean forward, knocking his chin on his ear.

Zhao Yinqing quickly twisted the beginning and looked away.

"Don't grab the collar, I'm going to be strangled by you." Sun Lukong took out a hand and pulled her forward, Zhao Yinqing's face was pressed against his ear again, "In this way, neither of them can tired."

Zhao Yinqing didn't say a word, emptied his neck, and Sun Lu passed the ticket gate and went down the stairs.

I didn't feel it before, now I am lying on a person's back and my feet can't touch the ground. It's very scary to look down at this height.

Zhao Yinqing closed his eyes subconsciously, and the voice in his ear became clearer, the sound of wind, footsteps, and Sun Lu restrained gasping.

"Are you nervous?" Sun Lu asked suddenly.

Zhao Yinqing pursed her lips, and said, "There is an illusion of falling."

"You don't trust me too much." Sun Lu pushed her up again, speeding up her pace.

The car has entered the station, and the passengers on the platform have finished walking. There are several strange faces printed in each window. Numb eyes watching the boy and the girl running wildly on the platform, just before the car is about to start. Finally stepped onto the car door.

Sun Lu leaned into the car seat hard, unscrewed the thermos cup and drank water.

Zhao Yinqing, who was sitting on the side, turned to look at him, and suddenly smiled.

Sun Lu noticed and said, "What are you laughing at? Drink water?"

Zhao Yinqing shook his head: "It's rare to see you so embarrassed."

Sun Lu smiled, and the tense atmosphere ten minutes ago loosened up at this meeting, and said, "I don't want to think about who it is."

He covered the thermos cup and put it on the small table.

Tang Anfu waited at the exit ahead of time, and was stunned when he saw the two stacked together and came out, and then hurried over to help.

"What's the matter?" He took their luggage and looked up and down at Zhao Yinqing. "When was it injured and how did he get it?"

Zhao Yinqing smiled bitterly: "When I came here, I got twisted while climbing the stairs. You said I was not bad luck. I was surprised by myself."

Tang Anfu said: "Hurry up and get in the car first, or I will take you directly to the hospital."

"The hospital doesn't need it, right."

Sun Lu said, "Go, take a film, rest assured, your ankle is very swollen."

Tang Anfu thought so too. He drove the person to the hospital directly, registered to take pictures. Fortunately, the bones were found to be fine. The doctor dispenses a bottle of wound medicine and goes back home.

Zhao Zhengyang also came back at dinner and laughed at her after listening.

Liu Siqi said: "Have the ice been applied? Is it still painful now?"

Zhao Yinqing moved his feet: "It's okay now, but I can't use strength when I leave."

"You have been hurt for a hundred days, so you have to pay more attention when you go back to school."

Zhao Yinqing nodded in response.

After taking a shower at night, Zhao Yinqing sat on the edge of the bed with wound medicine and towels. She lowered her head to play with her mobile phone, and Aunt Zhang opened the door to give her medicine.

After pressing the nozzle a few times, Zhao Yinqing was a little confused when she started rubbing. She was afraid of the pain, so she couldn't help shrinking her legs with a little bit of effort. Aunt Zhang saw that she was surprised and did not dare to be hard. Stalemate can't get up.

Sun Lu walked in at this time, changed his home clothes, his hair was damp, and he looked refreshed.

With a glance, I basically knew what was going on.

"Refusing to take medicine?" he said.

Aunt Zhang said: "Go on, just slow down."

She and Zhao Yinqing looked at each other: "Should I try a little bit harder?"

Zhao Yinqing said "Oh", and Aunt Zhang stretched out her hand, and she shook as soon as she touched her foot.

Aunt Zhang stopped there again.

Sun Lu looked back and forth a few times and said, "I'll come."

Aunt Zhang quickly got up and gave way, and said as if he had escaped a catastrophe: "I'll go down and cut some watermelon for you. The yellow heart watermelon I bought today is pretty good."

Sun Lu said with an "um".

There were two people left in the bedroom for an instant, and Zhao Yinqing had a bad instinct.

It was getting dark, Sun Lu patted the wall, turned on the light, walked in, and sat down by the bed.

Zhao Yinqing looked at him vigilantly: "I'll do it by myself. Anyway, I didn't have a broken arm or a broken leg."

Sun Lu said: "The efficiency of letting you come by yourself may be worse than having an arm or a broken leg, so forget it."

He looked up at her with a smile, grabbed her calf to his side, sprayed the potion, and started directly.

Zhao Yinqing took a breath, and stepped back subconsciously, but the result was of course in vain.

The wide palm covered the wound, it was warm, and the pain was lighter than expected. She grinned and endured it for a while, and then gradually resisted it.

The bedroom was quiet, and a few dog barks came from outside the window.

Sun Lu pinched the upper point of his ankle with one hand, and rubbed the wound in a circle with the other hand. The skin under his hand was delicate and soft, and it felt good to the touch.

The wound quickly turned red, getting hotter and hotter.

Sun Lu's movements gradually slowed down, and his fingertips lightly touched on the top.

"Knead it so that the medicine can penetrate, and it will get better and faster." He lifted his eyes to look at Zhao Yinqing, and said softly.

There is an obvious smell of hurting medicine in the air, and his eyes are soft and entwined, almost drowning.

Zhao Yinqing started to put his legs back, and let out a cold "Oh".

It was this attitude that rejected people from thousands of miles away, and instantly shattered the weak ambiguity. Sun Lu was stunned for a moment, and the softness of the previous second was instantly taken away and turned into indifference.

Go crazy!

I bumped into the wall again and again, knowing that this person doesn't like him well, and his face didn't get any better, but because the atmosphere was a little better, he felt dizzy, thinking that something was different.

Isn't it enough? Isn't it ruthless enough to be rejected?

Sun Lu, can you be a bit prosperous, what about your self-esteem and your nobility?

He closed his eyes and put these nihilistic things in front of Zhao Yinqing, nothing more.

The clearer the cognition, the more painful it is. This feeling is really hopeless.

He put the things away and put them on the desk: "Take a good rest, tomorrow I will help you with medicine."

Then he walked out without looking back.

Sun Lu came here once in the morning and in the evening the next day, but compared to the beginning, these two times were like routines, and there was no unnecessary nonsense. Zhao Yinqing was grateful and thought it was good at the same time.

On Sunday, he was going back to school. Zhao Yinqing’s ankles were not completely swollen. Zhao Zhengyang didn’t approve of it. He felt that he was inconvenient in school and there was no one to take care of him.

Zhao Yinqing didn't think it was necessary, she just limped when she got up, and it wasn't that she could not walk at all, she was not so squeamish yet.

"Isn't your bed hanging in the air? You climbed up? Don't get on it halfway and then fall off."

Zhao Yinqing said, "Can you not curse me?"

Zhao Zhengyang smiled: "It's up to you. You have to suffer a bit to be obedient. When you find it inconvenient, you can go to the hotel by yourself."

When they returned to school, they didn't take a train. Tang Anfu drove them away. They carried a lot of bags and Zhao Yinqing sent them first.

After arriving at school, the three of them took the elevator to the third floor after finishing the registration at the auntie.

Only Jiang Zifan was in the dormitory, and when he saw Zhao Yinqing walk in half-consciously, he asked about the situation.

"It was accidentally twisted, it's not a big problem." Zhao Yinqing patted her on the shoulder and said.

Sun Lu stuffed her into the cabinet and turned around and said, "Can you do it all by yourself?"

Tang Anfu glanced at the small space and the inconvenient beds, and then said: "Or should I ask for a vacation to stay in a nearby hotel for a few days?"

"It's okay, there are still classmates here, they will help me."

Jiang Zifan didn't speak, she was more confessed, and only nodded shyly.

Sun Lu took the phone to check the weather, and then said: "Help you spread the thin quilt. The weather will be cold next week."

Zhao Yinqing was not used to sleeping on a hard bed. There was a piece under the mat, but he refused again.

After seeing the two of them away, Zhao Yinqing sat down at the computer desk to rest. Jiang Zifan said in a low voice, "Your relatives are so nice. I will send you all the way and take care of you."

Zhao Yinqing was stunned, then smiled without any explanation.

Because of her mobility difficulties, Ding Zhiqi helped her bring her food for several days, Jiang Zifan helped her fetch water for several days, and even Chen Yange helped her hand over things several times.

If you go to class, you can ride a bicycle. There is an elevator in the teaching building. So although it is inconvenient to move, life at school is not as troublesome as you imagined. Apart from getting tired from getting in and out of bed, everything else is not a problem.

A week later, Zhao Yinqing was able to walk normally, as long as he did not do strenuous exercise, it would not have much impact.

On another Wednesday afternoon, Zhao Yinqing rarely received a call from Zhao Zhengyang. He happened to be here on a business trip, by the way, to express condolences to his daughter who had just recovered from a minor injury.

In the evening, make an appointment for a meal, at the Jue Mansion, call Sun Lu, and there will be Zhao Zhengyang's business partners.

It happened that there was no evening class, and Sun Lu came to pick her up at five o'clock, and the two went to the destination together.

"How's your foot?" After getting in the car, Sun Lu glanced down and asked casually.

"It's okay to walk normally."

"Okay, very fast. I was worried that you would be lame for half a month."

Zhao Yinqing said: "Are you really worried or falsely worried?"

Sun Lu smiled: "Can this be fake? Can you not see the information I send on time every day?"

Zhao Yinqing glanced out the window.

Sun Lu said: "I probably didn't see it, otherwise, how could I always get no response."

Both of them knew that Zhao Yinqing was just dealing with it coldly. Most people would basically pretend to be confused when encountering this situation. Not good-looking.

But at the moment, Sun Lu just pierced through this thin layer of paper, he just couldn't understand Zhao Yinqing's carelessness when facing him, and the kind of deliberate neglect made him particularly sad.

Since he is having a hard time, everyone simply feels uncomfortable.

Zhao Yinqing really froze there, there was a kind of embarrassment who didn't know how to face this situation.

Shouldn’t you be happy? Her face finally had some other expression because of herself.

But Sun Lu found sadly that she was reluctant to bear it, reluctant to look at her stiff and unnatural appearance.

She should be smiling, heartless like a little sun.

Sun Lu stretched out his hand and patted the back of her head, and changed the subject abruptly: "Will it be my turn to drink for dinner today?"

"Huh?" Zhao Yinqing turned to look at him unexpectedly, "Why do you say that?"

"Doesn't there always be a wine culture in adult meals? It should also be because we have been in college, and we can slowly start to get in touch with social entertainment and get a preliminary understanding of the so-called business field."

Zhao Yinqing didn't think so deeply, and only said: "We are still students, so it shouldn't be our turn to drink."

After arriving at the place, it was discovered that the Jue Mansion was a comprehensive high-end clubhouse. In addition to catering, there were also fitness and entertainment.

They were waiting for the elevator there. When the door opened, two girls came out first. They stepped on seven or eight centimeter high heels. Their bodies were tightly wrapped in short dresses, showing beautiful body lines and delicate light makeup on their faces. Seductive.

Zhao Yinqing raised his head and glanced, then he was taken aback.

Sun Lula stepped aside and let go when they left. Zhao Yinqing couldn't help but look in the direction where they left, and then asked the waiter who led them: "Hello, the two who left just now are the guests here. ?"

The waiter said: "They are also the staff here."

"How many floors do you work? What do you do?"

The elevator door was about to close, and Sun Lu called her.

"Wait a minute!" Zhao Yinqing looked at the waiter and waited for him to answer.

The waiter hesitated, then smiled and said, "On the sixth floor, they are the beauties here."