I Don’t Want This White Moonlight Anymore!

"My boss." Zhao Yinqing said.

Sun Lu nodded.

After a quiet meeting, it was impossible for Zhao Yinqing to drive people away, seeing that he didn't mean to leave.

She thought for a while and said, "You...are you going to go up and sit down?"

Sun Lu glanced in the direction of the car: "If it's convenient."

I haven't received any friends here, and all the living utensils are unique. Fortunately, there are spares in the cabinet, which can be used immediately after opening.

"any drinks?"

Zhao Yinqing went to the kitchen to find food.

Sun Lu said, "I'll do it myself."

Fan Yangxu was called away with a phone call, and after confirming that Zhao Yinqing was alone, he also left with peace of mind.

At this moment, there is only them in this huge space.

"There are unused cups in the cabinet, and all drinks are in the refrigerator. If you want hot water, you have to use the electric kettle on the cabinet to cook."

Sun Lu nodded: "Okay."

The two were silent for a moment in the kitchen, and Sun Lu looked at her: "Are you going to change clothes?"

"I want." After a fall, Zhao Yinqing got a lot of dust and scratches on his body.

"Do you want me to help?"

Zhao Yinqing was taken aback, and shook his head quickly: "No, then you are free."

She turned and walked upstairs quickly.

Both ankles and elbows have varying degrees of bruises, and there is also obvious pain in the buttocks due to gravity impact. It is estimated that there will be bruises overnight.

Zhao Yinqing stood in the bathroom, checked his body in a circle, then wiped the dirt on the wound, put on his clothes and went downstairs again.

Sun Lu soaked a big pot of lemonade, and Zhao Yinqing didn't know that there was still such a big pot at home.

She took a sip, the faint lemon scent, with a sour taste, and she was not used to drinking it.

"Sit down." She led the person to the living room.

"How often do you change the medicine?"

"Go once in three days." Zhao Yinqing turned around his particularly bloated left hand and said to himself, "I'm lucky, it's even more troublesome if it's the right hand."

"Does it usually work hard?"

"It's okay. It's not hard to shoot. Pre-production and post-production are more difficult. Sometimes you need to borrow some props if you want the picture to be more realistic. Collecting these things will be more troublesome."

Sun Lu said, "You are all looking for it yourself?"

"Some find them by themselves, most of them are assistants."

"Does it take inspiration to take photos?"

Zhao Yinqing drank his saliva and nodded: "I want it, so I often go out, wander around and find some material. Many times the photos I take occasionally will be more moving."

"Wouldn't it be boring to shoot in a fixed place, or just in a studio."

"You can't say that, I have to live, I have to make money."

Today is Thursday, and it is working time. Seeing Sun Lu's appearance in a hurry, Zhao Yinqing asked: "Are you off today?"

"No, it came out temporarily."

Was it because of official business, or because he saw the news rushing over? Zhao Yinqing didn't ask this question. Sometimes it's not a bad thing to be confused at all.

There is still a long day, Sun Lu can't stay here all the time, not long after sitting, he is ready to leave.

Zhao Yinqing sent people to the door, and Sun Lu said, "Are you going home?"

"Come on, the injury is not serious."

"Then how do you solve three meals?"

Zhao Yinqing didn't think about this question carefully, so she would ask it specifically. She thought about it and said, "Order takeaway, it's convenient."

"Have your contact information changed?"

"No." She has always used the same mobile phone number for six years, but the two have never contacted each other in a tacit understanding.

After Sun Lu left, Zhao Yinqing went back to the room and slept for a while, but his back pain was not reliable.

It was the afternoon after I got up, the phone was turned on, and it went crazy for more than a minute before it stopped.

She returned a few calls at work, then returned the information, and finally contacted Chen Yange.

The two made an appointment to have dinner together, and Chen Yange drove to pick up the injured after four o'clock.

When I saw her left hand like a pig's hoof, I laughed at her a few words.

"Fortunately, you are an educator, is it really appropriate to be so cynic with a wounded person?"

Chen Yange said: "Who stipulates that educators can't even have the most basic humor? This is moral kidnapping."

They went to a Korean barbecue restaurant that just opened.

Chen Yange felt that her mind was flooded, and brought a person with limited mobility over to eat barbecue, exhausting herself to death.

"You and Chen Daming are not so young anymore. Are you going to make a decision this year?"

Chen Daming was the neighbor who rented and lived in the opposite door of Zhao Yinqing back then. The small employee of the advertising company who can paint, chased after Chen Yange for more than half a year at first sight, and it was a matter of course.

In this way, it is a good match.

"Tentatively set the second half of the year, I'm still thinking about it."

"A relationship that does not presuppose marriage is a hooliganism."

Chen Yange threw the clip away: "Bake it yourself."

"Don't make trouble," Zhao Yinqing put the clip back into her hand, "You have been together for so long, what else do you have to consider?"

"His mother has a more serious conception of family status. I don't want to marry and look at people's faces."

People of the older generation are conservative in their thinking, and there are indeed many people who have similar ideas.

"It's okay to live separately after getting married."

"Living apart can only solve part of the problem, and the source is still there. Now we are independent individuals. Once we get married, it is a problem between family and family. Any contradiction in details will be magnified. I don't think I have the ability to deal with it. it is good."

She cut up the roasted meat piece by piece and put it in Zhao Yinqing's bowl.

Zhao Yinqing sprinkled the seasoning and stirred it, picking up a piece and stuffing it in his mouth, while saying: "Then you can't break up, how can I do this?"

Chen Yange said: "Why can't we break up?"

Zhao Yinqing was taken aback, and then said: "After so many years, the breakup is not for nothing."

"It's not a waste of money, no matter how many years, time is real, and the emotions of happiness and unhappiness are there. I cherish the time I spend with him." She paused, "but let me accept marrying him for this. To face the troubles after marriage, it seems impossible to do it, the sacrifice is too great."

This argument sounds a bit scumbag at first, but it seems that she can't be said to be wrong. The most fundamental reason should be that the two people's contributions are not proportional, or more simply, Chen Yange is not loving enough.

Then I talked about Chen Yange's training institution. There are many customers, and the classrooms are almost running out. Next year, I plan to find a suitable office building in the west of the city and open another one to do some diversion.

When a phone came in halfway through the meal, Zhao Yinqing took it out and took a look, and then was surprised. After connecting, Sun Lu said over there, "Are you out?"

"Well, eating with friends, are you here?"

"I brought you something to eat, and I will put it at the door for you."

"Ok."

When I went back at night, I found that it was half a tonic chicken in an incubator, but it was already cold.

Zhao Yinqing took it to the kitchen, opened his eyes, and felt like he was cooking it by himself.

Although he doesn't have to attend work after being injured, it doesn't mean that he doesn't really need to work. Zhao Yinqing spends most of his time sitting in front of the computer doing photo editing, occasionally responding to emails, and also having video conferences.

People have not been able to start work, but work is constantly on the rise.

After seeing the new worksheet, Zhao Yinqing immediately called Fan Yangxu.

"Are you overworked me? Are you crazy if you line up three promotional photos a day?"

"No way, someone left, and the replacement hasn't been recruited yet, I still look forward to you coming to work as soon as possible."

"You cheat me, you!"

Zhao Yinqing threw the phone away and went upstairs to take a DSLR. She went to the balcony and tried to take a shot. She couldn't hold the camera with her left hand. It was fine to try to hold it underneath.

The doorbell rang, and she went down to open the door.

It was Sun Lu who came to deliver her food. He has come over frequently recently. He simply delivers food and does nothing else. He didn’t do anything out of the ordinary and wouldn’t say anything embarrassing. When everything is just right, Zhao Drinking clear can only endure this way.

She can't do something before others have said, she hasn't been confident enough yet.

Sun Lu frowned when she saw the SLR hanging around her neck, and said, "You started taking pictures before your hands were ready?"

"There is too much work backlog. If I keep resting, I am afraid that I will die suddenly."

The two walked in one after the other, and Sun Lu said, "Are there so few AC photographers?"

"There are not many people at our level, and there are people who have left, and there is no way to make up for them."

Sun Lu put the food on the table, and after all the food was taken apart, he helped her clean up the garbage in the house.

Today’s is pigeon soup, cauliflower shredded pork, braised eggplant in oil.

Zhao Yinqing was eating while watching him walking around: "Does it affect your work if you run back and forth like this?"

"Fortunately, it didn't take much time to come here."

He put the **** in a bag and said before leaving: "I will be on a business trip tomorrow, and I won't be here in the next week."

Zhao Yinqing was stunned and nodded quickly: "It doesn't matter, you are busy with you."

The next day, Zhao Yinqing dragged his half-disabled body to work, but after all, he was injured and the workload for the day was not large.

A few days later, in order to reward Zhao Yinqing, who was working with injuries, a group of people prepared a dinner. They couldn't find a restaurant they wanted to eat outside, so they started at home. The other people’s houses were not big enough. One person can manage enough.

So after get off work, the soldiers were divided into two groups, one group went to the supermarket to purchase, and the other group went home with Zhao Yinqing to make preparations.

As a result, the group who returned home found that there was nothing to prepare. There were no basic oil, salt, sauce and vinegar pots and pans. The phone flew over one by one, and the pressure on the purchasing team instantly doubled.

When all the people arrived, they found that they had forgotten to buy the hot pot. They were speechless and funny. In the end, Zhao Yin ordered eight of them.

The waiting time was all for self-entertainment, playing cards, watching movies, and purely visiting. When the bottom of the takeaway pot finally arrived when the chest was hungry and the back was pressed, the ingredients had been cleaned in advance, and the activity was started lively.

There was a cocktail, and Zhao Yinqing opened another champagne. Those who didn't drive could have a proper drink. Everyone gathered for gossip, occasionally mixed with a few words of work, and looked happy.

Halfway through, the doorbell rang again, and Nian Ran said, "Is there anything yet to come?"

"I don't know, it should be almost there."

Another said: "Oh, the supermarket purchases too many things, and some of them are delivered. This may be the case."

Nian Ran happily got up to open the door, but there was no movement for a while.

Someone shouted: "Where did you open the door, Xiaonian?"

"Ah, it's not a gift." She replied a little bit disheartened.

Everyone turned their heads to look in that direction. Nian Ran stepped back in, turning her body to this side, her face still facing the direction of the door.

A young man walked in behind the wall. He was tall, dressed elegantly and healed. His face was so stunning that one couldn't help but stop breathing. His star-like cold and distant gaze swept over the crowd, and finally stopped on Zhao Yinqing. .

"Did I come out of time?" Sun Lu said.

Someone suddenly covered his chest, pretending to faint and fell into the arms of the people around him, and everyone laughed and laughed.

"Sister Yinqing, is this your boyfriend?"

As soon as Zhao Yinqing opened his mouth, another person exclaimed: "This is too handsome, it's more handsome than the school grass I was in when I was studying."

"He can enter the circle now, and he looks better than the current popular niche."

"Sister Yinqing, you help me ask him for an autograph, I will keep it first, in case it becomes red in the future! Hahahaha!"

"Then I want the photo to be signed."

"The listener has a share, and I have one. I want too."

The topic turned crooked to the northwest corner. Zhao Yinqing was amused for a while. They were watching a movie and eating hot pot around the big coffee table. She got up from the ground and walked to Sun Lu's side.

"Aren't you on a business trip?"

"I came back early." Sun Lu glanced at the direction of the coffee table, and a group of people looked at them eagerly, "Did I bother you?"

"No, not at all." The colleague who was sitting next to Zhao Yinqing answered her first, and then moved her buttocks to the side. Others helped to move the bottom of the pot in front of her table to one side, and instantly vacated it. Location, "Brother, come and eat with us."

"Puff!" Someone suddenly laughed, "You can call it a little bit more earthy."

"It's polite for me. If you can't see people, just call him handsome. Sister Yinqing's boyfriend should be called eldest brother."

"Sorry, they are used to making noise." Zhao Yinqing was a little embarrassed, and shouted in that direction, "Don't talk nonsense, it's not a boyfriend, this is my friend."

"A male friend is about the same as a boyfriend."

"..."

Sun Lu gently twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "They are very interesting."

In the end, he was dragged into the table and sat next to Zhao Yinqing, sharing a pot with her.

Sun Li said very little in the audience. He only reacted slightly when someone asked. He kept a clear distance, but he didn't appear impolite. He basically served Zhao Yinqing, picking up vegetables and handing papers, and pouring water appropriately. , Asked her to be careful, and reminded her not to be too heavy on the ingredients, and Zhao Yinqing's eyes became soft and warm with the cold and distant gaze of outsiders.

The group of people who originally watched the show gradually showed envious expressions, handsome and considerate, only your boyfriend in their eyes, who doesn't want it?

After a while, Zhao Yinqing stopped his chopsticks and left the seat with Sun Lu.

The two went to the balcony, where there were also iron tables and chairs. Zhao Yinqing closed the door, blocked the laughter in the room, and sat cross-legged on the chairs.

"Your return time from a business trip is much earlier."

"For two days, the talk went smoothly this time." Sun Lu glanced in, "I think your hands are still not good. Come and see if you can help. I didn't expect so many people."

Zhao Yinqing said: "The other day I was very busy. I will have dinner and relax today. It just happens that my place is big and there is another person, so I came here."

Zhao Yinqing glanced at him, then said: "I'm sorry, they like to make jokes."

"I do not mind."

After a moment of silence, when a phone came in, Zhao Yinqing took it out and took a look, her face changed slightly, and she pinched it off without answering it. The phone vibrated again soon, and she chose to shut it down.

Sun Lu watched, observed her face, and didn't ask much.

But it is rare for Zhao Yinqing to take the initiative to speak, saying: "It's my boyfriend, but I have quarreled and I don't want to talk to him for the time being."