If The Moon Won’t Hold You

In the box at this time, everyone also planned to evacuate.

"How about it?" Xin Zechuan looked around but saw no one.

"I just went out, go to the toilet."

Meng Peiyan frowned: "He drank a lot just now, wouldn't he be drunk outside?"

"That's too exaggerated. How can Brother Yan get drunk to that extent."

Meng Peiyan: "Which one of you will have a look?"

"I'll go, I'll go."

The person who promised ran outside to find a circle, and shook his head when he came back, "I'm not here, where did I go?"

Xue Xiaoxiao, who was following Meng Peiyan, suddenly muttered, "Isn't Cen Ning also here?"

Everyone: "???"

Xin Zechuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and realized that the two of them had slipped away first. So he smiled and said: "Forget it, don't worry about them, they can go back by themselves, let's go."

A group of people went downstairs like this, and the few boys in front hooked their shoulders and laughed. Suddenly, a boy who was laughing and tumbling suddenly stopped, his eyes fixed in one place and motionless.

The friend's hand on the side was still on his shoulder: "What are you doing, let's go."

The boy stared at a distance, rubbed his eyes, then rubbed his eyes: "...Is that Brother Yan?"

Everyone looked at him strangely, and at first glance, they were all dumbfounded.

What kind of person is in words and deeds, cold and self-sufficient, harsh and solemn, and the most fearful of them is him.

Since childhood, everyone has always subconsciously centered on him, not daring to mess around in front of him, and in everyone's impression, he will not have a side that is not calm or calm.

But at this moment...

Everyone looked at Jiang Jing, on the balcony, pressing a little girl into her words and deeds, and suddenly realized that even those who were strict in self-discipline would have the reckless and indulgent side.

"Ah, then, what, brother Yan was here."

The other person smiled faintly: "Okay, let's go, don't disturb others."

"That person is Cen Ning, right?"

"Hey, don't talk too much nonsense." After saying that he was looking at Meng Peiyan, several people on the side glanced at Meng Peiyan, and they all went out underground in embarrassment.

Zhang Ziyi: "Eh, it's Ningning——"

Tang Zheng covered her mouth: "Go."

Zhang Ziyi was held in his arms by him, and he was about to punch someone with his backhand, but Tang Zheng blocked him with a black face, and immediately carried him away.

"Hmm!"

Tang Zheng: "I will clean up you later."

Everyone was out, but Meng Feiyan and Xue Xiaoxiao were still standing on the stairs.

Xue Xiaoxiao pulled La Meng Peiyan worriedly: "Sister, let's go."

Meng Peiyan looked at the man, her eyes were strange and desolate. It turned out that he still had this side. She had known him for so many years, and she never knew he would treat someone like this.

Eyes full of heart, it seems that there is only that person.

On the other side, Cen Ning finally let go of her words and deeds when Cen Ning's feet were so soft that she could hardly stand up.

But he looked down at the little girl who was tender enough to pinch water in his arms, and the evil fire in his heart couldn't dissipate.

Cen Ning put his hands on his chest not to let him get close: "I just heard someone call me just now."

His words and deeds hooked his lips: "Who called you, why didn't I hear you."

Cen Ning ignored him, poked his head out of his arms, and looked back, suddenly startled.

In his words and deeds, he realized that the person in his arms was stiff for a while, and looked back along.

On the stairs, Meng Peiyan tugged at the corner of her mouth, retracted her eyes and left. And Xue Xiaoxiao bit her lip and followed out with an awkward expression on her face.

Cen Ning blinked, in a daze: "...When did they be there?"

Turning her words and deeds back, she squeezed her face: "Is this problem important?"

Cen Ning is embarrassed: "Of course it's important, so much, so sorry!"

"I'm sorry," he said calmly, "Aren't you my girlfriend, can't you kiss me?"

Cen Ning: "..."

Words and deeds: "It just happens that everyone doesn't know, now the province has notified one by one."

Cen Ning: "Everyone?"

Words and deeds: "The box is probably already scattered. This is the way downstairs. It is estimated that you have already left."

This means that all have passed by?

Cen Ning squinted her eyes in confusion, a little unresponsive.

She raised her head and looked at the stairs, and then at him, and then she realized the enthusiasm welled up on her cheeks: "You, you..."

"What about me." A smile of words and deeds.

Cen Ning: "You deliberately!"

The words and deeds are not salty and honest: "This is really nothing."

"you have!"

"I'm just a little drunk." He stretched out his hand and pressed his eyebrows as he spoke, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "So I can't help it."

Whether the words and deeds were intentional, Cen Ning heard the correct answer from Xin Zechuan a long time later.

He said that he really wanted to breathe, and he really wanted to "bully" her. But then it suddenly occurred to me that that location seemed easy to be seen by others, and it was good to be seen by others.

Rather than making everyone think that he and Meng Peiyan have something, it's better to come up with a lot of information, let people miss them, and let people have new answers.

But at the moment, Cen Ning still believes in words and deeds, and she also thinks that he must be a little drunk, otherwise with his temper, he would not be willing to let others see these scenes.

**

It was New Year's Eve again, and Cen Ning and Wei Pinfang returned from shopping, and they saw Zhang Ziyi chasing Tang Zheng and throwing a snowball in the open space.

During this period of time, Zhang Ziyi and Tang Zheng quarreled and said they were together, no. Let's say it is completely separated, and there is no.

Suddenly, the two people's way of getting along was exactly the same as many years ago, and Cen Ning didn't know what was going on with them.

"Ningning!" Zhang Ziyi stopped in time when he saw her.

Cen Ning said to Wei Pinfang and walked over: "What are you doing?"

Zhang Ziyi snorted: "I was building a snowman with them just now, who knew that this guy would ruin my snowman when he came over! I was mad at me!"

Tang Zheng sneered: "I'm not going to help you reshape it, who knows that it will fall down as soon as you touch it."

Zhang Ziyi: "You still say it!"

Tang Zheng: "Well, don't tell me, can I leave?"

"Where are you going."

"Go playing mahjong." Tang Zheng said and looked at Cen Ning, "Eh, little girl, let's go with him. Brother Yan is also here."

Cen Ning said, "He, playing mahjong?"

Tang Zheng: "Isn't everyone idle? There is no one in Zechuan's family today, so there are two tables."

Zhang Ziyi glanced at him: "A rich kid with nothing to do."

Tang Zheng: "Eh, what you said is that I taught Zechuan the same."

Zhang Ziyi: "..."

"Let's go, let's show you what a bird **** is!"

When Cen Ning and his party walked into Xin Zechuan's house, they were playing fiercely inside. One table of electric mahjong tables was shuffling, and the other table was in the middle and late stages.

Cen Ning saw the words and deeds sitting with his back to the door. He put one hand on the side of his face and the other hand held a mahjong. The person leaned slightly on his side, looking lazy and expensive.

"How is it, who won?" Tang Zheng stepped forward and asked with a grin.

Xin Zechuan tweeted his head and shook his head: "What do you think, Tang Zheng, you can take a break for this person, or I'll lose the fuck."

The person Xin Zechuan accused of did what he said and did. The latter smiled faintly when he heard what he said: "Zechuan, since he wants to come, he must be able to lose."

Tang Zheng patted Xin Zechuan on the shoulder: "Sorry! But it's okay! I brought someone to help you here."

Xin Zechuan: "Huh?"

Tang Zheng waved back and said, "Cen Ning, come here, come here, and see your brother playing mahjong."

Cen Ning: "..."

Xin Zechuan: "Are you sure you didn't bring the helper?"

Tang Zheng: "Aren't you stupid? Cen Ning came to tell her brother's heart. Isn't this just a roundabout way to help you!"

Xin Zechuan: "Hey, it makes sense."

Cen Ning: "..."

He smiled and motioned Cen Ning to sit down next to him: "Sit here."

Cen Ning hesitated and stepped forward.

The words and deeds opened her position, and after she sat down, she asked: "Will it?"

Cen Ning went out to play with the people in the photography agency when she was a freshman, and she also learned some there, but she just didn't fight well.

"a little bit."

"That line." Words and deeds suddenly got up, "You sit here, I'll sit by the side."

Cen Ning was stunned for a moment, and said in a panic, "I don't know how."

"It's ok."

The person on the other side smiled and said, "Cen Ning, if you lose, it's okay. Renyan has the background to give you the loss."

"Hahaha it is."

Cen Ning's ears were red when she was ridiculed, but she had to sit in the main seat under the watchful eyes of her words and deeds. After sitting down, she said with a sad face: "I really don't know how."

Conniving in one of his words and deeds: "Just hit it."

Later, Cen Ning really didn't play casually, but the result of her serious typing was the same as follow-up.

She really didn't know how, because the chips that she had won with her words and deeds were not left at all under her manipulation.

The other three had smiled since she sat down, and Cen Ning was about to die in embarrassment, but she was just like the other three, with smiles in her eyes.

After losing another set, Cen Ning turned to words and deeds, unconsciously speaking with a coquettish tone: "I can't win, I won't fight..."

The words and deeds fixed eyes on her face for a while, and she said: "Who said you can't win, just because of bad luck."

Tang Zheng standing on the side watching: Oh, really polite!

Cen Ning: "Really."

"Yes, the last round will definitely win."

Cen Ning couldn't help but had to start another round with a few people.

I don’t know if the mouth of words and deeds has been opened up. Cen Ning’s game really went smoothly. Whatever he wanted, in the end her family, Xin Zechuan, threw a shot, and she touched it and went crazy!

Cen Ning blinked in disbelief.

"Huh?!"

She turned to words and deeds, pulled his sleeves and said excitedly: "What a nonsense."

Looking at her glamorous face in words and deeds, she felt very refreshed: "Well, I said that you can win, but the cards were not good before."

Cen Ning got up and said, "Then you come on, if the card is not good, you will win in vain."

The words and deeds also got up, but instead of using them, he sat down on Tang Zheng and said, "Don't fight, go home."

Cen Ning: "Huh?"

"Let's go."

Walking towards the door with words and deeds, Cen Ning said hello to Zhang Ziyi who was playing at another table, and went out.

After the two left, the person at the mahjong table complained: "Ze Chuan sees that you have played this good card, so let Cen Ning eat it all the time, and finally give it back! You have no luck."

Xin Zechuan pressed the shuffle button on the table. Youyou said: "Oh, brothers wouldn't really think it was such a coincidence, I just need all the Cen Ning I lost."

Several others had a meal: "What do you mean?"

Xin Zechuan shook his head and sighed: "It's not the young master of the Yan family sitting next to me, who crazily hinted that I should play the cards, and if I don't show it, I will just settle accounts after the autumn. I don't dare not listen."

"Huh? Brother Yan? He actually cheated!"

"correct."

"Come on, I don't even want humanity for my own baby."

"Wow, Brother Yan is not a human..."

On the other side, Cen Ning, who knew nothing about it, was still delighted with the victory in the final game.

She was in a good mood, and even watched this winter snowy night a lot. She walked beside her words and deeds, reaching out to pick up the thin snowflakes. Today's snow is not big, it falls in the palm of her hand, and it melts quickly.

Playing snow was too focused, and the ground slipped, she almost sat back slippery, but fortunately, the words and deeds on the side grabbed her arm in time.

"Look at the road." Words and deeds frowned.

Cen Ning stood still and let out an obedient cry.

Just about to move forward, a hand suddenly stretched out in front of my eyes.

Cen Ning raised her eyes and saw half-way through words and deeds, half-way through words and deeds, half-way through laughter: "I can't walk smoothly, grab my hand."

The falling snow seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, and it fell little by little on the hair and shoulders of the two of them... There seemed to be countless memories that turned into a tenderness that could not be stopped.

Cen Ning put his hand into the palm of his hand, and for an instant, the warmth hit, as if people were instantly in an extremely safe situation.

After a while, he squeezed her hand and led her forward.

"Ningning."

"Um?"

"No gloves."

"Yes, yes."

"Why don't you wear it, your hands are very cold."

"Oh... I forgot."

"Don't forget next time."

"okay."

I won't forget it next time, but this time, she was very thankful that she had forgotten.

Because on such a winter night, he took her home like this, which was a million times warmer than wearing gloves.