If The Moon Won’t Hold You

On the side of the stage, Lin Hao put down his wine glass, watching the words and deeds not far away holding Cen Ning out of the wine.

"Tsk, Brother Yan is still Brother Yan as expected."

The friendly woman on the side said strangely: "Hey, your friend of this man? Why have I never seen him before."

Lin Hao glanced at her: "People have gone to join the army."

Girlfriend: "Brother Bing, no wonder he is so handsome."

"Take your look, I'm by your side, you are still so straightforward, is it a human being."

"Where is it," his girlfriend smiled charmingly, "but that girl, is his girlfriend?"

"no."

"what is that?"

"Well..." Lin Hao touched his chin and said lightly, "To be precise, it should be his fiancée?"

After stepping out of the wine, the temperature difference made Cen Ning shrunk. Her words and deeds hugged her and walked to the parking place, and stopped when she felt the sob of the person in her arms.

"cold?"

Cen Ning did not answer him, she frowned uncomfortably and moved restlessly. The eyes of words and deeds narrowed slightly, tightened his arms, and continued to walk forward.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped outside a hotel.

Holding Cen Ning in words and deeds, standing in front of the front desk with a cold expression: "A room."

The front desk clerk looked at him and then at the drunk Cen Ning: "Hello, our room is gone, there is only one presidential suite, do you think?"

"That's it."

"Okay, show my ID card."

Putting down Cen Ning's words and deeds, let her lie on her side softly, and handed her ID card over.

The front desk checked it and said, "This lady needs it too."

He twisted his eyebrows, lowered his eyes to look at Cen Ning: "Did you bring out your ID card."

"Um... Brother, or don't you drink it, I, I drink..."

"..."

"It's not good, it's not good, hiccup!"

The corners of his brows twitched: "Cen Ning, ID card."

Seeing this situation, the front desk clerk looked wary. Isn't this abducting a girl to open a room?

Although the man in front of me feels righteous, he still asks: "Sir, may I ask if your relationship is..."

I feel a slight headache in words and deeds. Today, there is still no end to this problem?

"gentlemen?"

"girlfriend."

The answer was to avoid unnecessary inquiries, but Cen Ning suddenly yelled: "No, not a girlfriend, brother, not a girlfriend."

elder brother?

front desk:"…"

The face of words and deeds was almost green, and she flipped through her bag without saying a word, and finally found her ID card.

"Her." Words and deeds put the ID card on the stage.

The front desk silently accepted the past and began to register.

However, when registering, she did not forget to keep an eye on the two of them. The words and deeds are a headache to be looked at, and the state of this person who has always talked very little makes him very unable to adapt.

"She drank too much, talking nonsense." At the end of her words and deeds, she explained.

After all, it’s the presidential suite, and the front desk smiled politely when he saw this: "Okay, sir, you can keep the room card."

At last he got on the elevator, stood upright in words and deeds, holding her waist with one hand to fix her. Later, because Cen Ning really couldn't stand, and kept going to the floor, he couldn't help but hugged her again.

After entering the door, he bent down and put Cen Ning on the bed.

"Lie down." He backhanded and pulled her hand around his neck. After pulling it, he didn't move.

"I do not feel well-"

"So remember not to drink in the future," he went to pull her hand after the words and deeds, "let go, and you will feel comfortable after a nap."

"Um... I'm not well." Cen Ning was so energized that she was hooked around her neck like a bear holding the head of the family bed, and she grabbed it all at once.

Her words and deeds were caught off guard, and she was really hooked. He was stunned for a moment, and when he was about to get up, he realized that Cen Ning was nestled in his neck. She was so courageous to go to heaven after she was drunk, she rubbed him like a rag doll.

"I'm sick, a headache..."

The scorching breath sprayed on his neck and ears, and the slippery and soft cheeks burrowed into his neck, and his lips passed with each movement. Her words and deeds were stiff, her lips pressed tightly, and her hands were strained to take her hands off.

"Hmm..." There was a sudden dampness on the neck, his words and deeds were stagnant, and he whispered, "Do you hurt you?"

Cen Ning whimpered a few more times, and then found that the wetness on her neck was getting heavier and heavier.

She was crying silently.

Words and deeds: "Cen Ning?"

"Can you stop leaving all the time."

"..."

Cen Ning has no consciousness, crying and choking: "Can you, can you stop leaving..."

Cen Ning was really crying too hard. Although there was no sound, he could feel the tears streaming down the collar of his shirt. She said something finely, but he couldn't understand it, so he could only coax her with a good temper.

"Okay, don't go anymore."

"do not Cry."

"How old are you crying like this?"

"Cen Ning..."

I don't know that after a long time, Cen Ning finally stopped sleeping.

He got up and moved the almost rigid neck. After feeling more comfortable, he bent over and lifted half of the quilt to cover her.

At this moment, the phone in Cen Ning's bag suddenly rang, and he took out his words and deeds and took a look. The screen read: Brother Xia Yi.

He remembered this person. It was him who came to pick her up back to school that day, and it was him who was sitting next to her drinking today, and it was him who had just been drinking and shouting at Cen Ning.

In the silent room, only the sound of Cen Ning's deep breathing.

I let my phone vibrate for a while and pressed the shutdown button.

After a few seconds, the screen went completely black.

Putting the phone back into her bag, he glanced at Cen Ning, who was sleeping deeply. I don't know why, I suddenly remembered that she secretly kissed herself a few years ago.

At that time, she was only sixteen?

There was some strange emotion in my heart, like a wave of ripples suddenly on the calm water surface. The ripples passed by, and the surface of the water seemed as clear and peaceful, but in fact, the water at that place was no longer the water before.

Water will flow, will change, and people will also change.

After all, he has been away for several years.

A bell rang again, this time it was not Cen Ning's, but his own.

He withdrew his gaze from words and deeds, and walked out of the room with his mobile phone. He tore off his tie as he walked and hung it on the side casually.

"Hey."

"Where are you?" Xin Zechuan's voice came from the receiver.

Looking at the gorgeous night outside the French windows, he said slowly: "Hotel."

"…where?"

"hotel."

"You, are you in the hotel? You and Cen Ning? Huh?"

With his toes, he can imagine the gossip and wretched expressions of Xin Zechuan and Tang Zheng on the opposite side. He calmly said: "She drank too much, so it's not easy to send home."

"Drink, drunk too much? Then you guys, um, this..."

"Is there enough imagination."

Xin Zechuan: "..."

"That's it."

"Eh eh!" Tang Zheng grabbed the phone before Xin Zechuan spoke.

Tang Zheng's voice seemed to be lifted from his throat, "Brother Yan! Then you won't be back tonight!"

He pressed his eyebrows and said, "I didn't live with you, so you don't care about me going back."

Tang Zheng: "Ah! I don't care, I don't care, then you take good care of the little girl, don't bully others."

"..."

The dull laughter of the two people came from the other end of the phone, and they were too lazy to deal with them, so they hung up the phone.

It was late at night, and in peacetime, he should have gone to bed with the accurate biological clock since he joined the army by words and deeds, but he was sitting on the sofa tonight, but he was not sleepy...

**

The next day, Cen Ning sat up from the bed.

I have a splitting headache and a dry throat. Cen Ning frowned and swallowed, only to find that she was sleeping in a strange place.

Was it the room reserved by the vice president?

Cen Ning vaguely remembered what they said before playing the game and drinking. She pressed her temple and got off the bed.

Such a big room? Is she alone?

Cen Ning was surprised as she walked towards the living room, and the vice president was too generous.

Just when she was puzzled, a small voice suddenly came from outside, and Cen Ning's footsteps stagnated, and she walked out slowly: "Senior Sister?"

No one answered her.

Cen Ning walked to the living room: "Master..."

Suddenly, after Cen Ning watched the words and deeds of holding a glass of water in the kitchen, the original words were stuffed back abruptly.

"Wake up?" He took a sip of words and deeds, and glanced at her.

The little girl in front of her was sleeping messy with long hair, and her face was a little pale because of the hangover. Gradually, her eyes moved down, her words and deeds saw her walking barefoot on the ground. The floor was made of dark solid wood, which made her small feet glow white.

His words and deeds narrowed his eyes and turned away: "Go back and put your shoes on."

Cen Ning was determined to be there, her scalp numb: "You, you are here like this."

"Yesterday you drank too much, just ran into it."

"Are you also at that wine?"

"Um."

Cen Ning was embarrassed secretly: "I, I rarely...drink."

His words and deeds raised his brows slightly: "Oh."

Cen Ning: "..."

She didn't know what she was thinking in her words and deeds, she just watched Cen Ning staring in a daze, her face flushed and white, as if her soul had gone out of her body.

When he was about to open his mouth to interrupt the man's emptying, the phone rang again.

The words and deeds had no choice but to pick up the phone first: "Hello."

"Brother Yan, are you up?"

"Um."

"Then you have to go to the camp later, what do you say?"

Putting down the cup with words and deeds, walked over to Cen Ning: "You bring my military uniform."

"where?"

He said the address and room number in words and deeds, and when he finished speaking, he signaled Cen Ning to go back to the room.

Cen Ning looked dumbfounded, wondering what he meant by this.

Seeing her words and deeds, she was motionless, so she stretched out her hand and patted her head: "Go into the house and put on your shoes."

Cen Ning suddenly realized: "Oh good!"

Cen Ning ran back to the room immediately, looked at her panicked back with words and deeds, curled her lips and smiled.

After half an hour, Tang Zheng arrived.

"Here, put it on."

Words and deeds took over the military uniform and went into the bathroom.

Seeing this, Tang Zheng turned his gaze on Cen Ning who was eating breakfast next to him: "Little girl, you were very noisy yesterday."

Cen Ning froze: "Huh?"

Tang Zheng only knew that Cen Ning was drunk, but he didn't know what happened last night. He just wanted to tease her.

"Oh, don't you remember? Yesterday you were so drunk and sang in front of Brother Yan, that imposing scene...Tsk, do you know what you sang?"

Cen Ning's face was pale: "What, what?"

Tang Zheng cleared his throat and opened his mouth: "The vast horizon is my love, and the flowers are blooming at the foot of the green hills... Eh, just this song, what is the legend of the Phoenix?"

Snapped-

The knife in Cen Ning's hand fell into the dinner plate.

Tang Zheng smiled, leaning forward and said: "I can sing well, you sang much worse than me yesterday! You don't know, brother Yan's face is green when you sing it!"

Cen Ning: "..."