I Don’t Want This White Moonlight Anymore!

Chapter 30: 31 It is never a sin not to love her. ...

Oh my god, what did she hear, she can't hear hallucinations anymore?

Zhao Yinqing looked at him in shock. Maybe his eyes were too straightforward and his emotions were too obvious. Sun Lu coughed awkwardly, turned away a little cramped, and his ears quickly climbed into pink.

In the evening, the golden afterglow fell in from the window, half of it fell on him, and it was cut from the waist, with the light and the dark, his head hung slightly, very embarrassed.

Perhaps people at this age are too pure, and looking at the current scenes, Zhao Yin feels a bit beautiful.

It's been a long time since Sun Lu is in such a young state. Thinking about it carefully, he is only fifteen years old now, which is always different from the man who made her love her for twelve years in his previous life.

Sun Lu has not made any mistakes, and he has not made any mistakes in his previous life.

It was never a sin not to love her.

Zhao Yinqing said, "Does it hurt?"

"It's OK, tolerable."

She didn't know what to say, she thought about it, and added: "Don't touch the water in the bath, it's not good."

"Yeah," Sun Lu looked over and smiled in relief, "Thank you."

After a few heavy rains, the weather began to cool down, and the winter of the year came.

On Christmas Day, Zhao Yinqing went to Yan Qiaochun to eat hot pot. He had heard that Fu Ze would be back on New Year's Day in a few days.

She had heard it before, but she had no other thoughts. She just went home at night, sat in the car and passed by the periphery of the mall, and saw a huge Christmas tree with stars-like lights all over the tree, and the tops of the tree were all With the gift box, Santa Claus in red is standing next to him with a big smile.

Pedestrians shuttle in the field, men and women, young and old.

This is a lively and joyous Western festival, and Zhao Yinqing suddenly felt that he should do something.

Then she thought of the Moon Palace that Fu Ze gave her, the cake she shared with her in the evening.

"Uncle Tang, pull over and I'll go buy something."

Tang Anfu drove the car directly into the basement, and Zhao Yinqing took the elevator to the fourth floor.

She hasn't bothered to buy gifts for people for a long time. After carefully preparing and looking forward to being emptied, she is a little bit afraid to make some self-righteous surprises now.

After shopping for a long time, I bought a light gray cashmere scarf, which is very common and practical, and the price is not expensive, so it won't make people feel too expensive and difficult to start.

She imagined the way Fu Ze put it on. It should be as gentle as its material.

It was past eight o'clock when he got home, and Zhao Yinqing took a shower first, and sat back at the table in cartoon coral velvet pajamas asleep to do his homework.

After nine o'clock, the door of the room was knocked.

"Go in."

The nanny had already gone home at this point, and only Sun Lu could knock on the door, so Zhao Yinqing was not surprised to see him.

She blinked and asked with her eyes.

Sun Lu said, "Where did you go to play today?"

Zhao Yinqing, with his legs crossed on the chair, leaned his elbows on the armrest, said, "Go to my mother's for dinner."

He said "Oh", walked to Zhao Yinqing's side, glanced quickly, saw the gift box at the corner of the table stagnated a little, and quickly turned away.

Zhao Yinqing looked up at him: "Something?"

He hesitated for a moment before he said, "I bought you something."

Zhao Yinqing raised his eyebrows: "Buy me a gift?"

"Well, little thing." He handed a plastic bag over, "Look at it."

Zhao Yinqing turned the fountain pen in his hand, staring at the bag, not knowing what he was thinking, and only took it when Sun Lu was stiff and almost stopped.

She fished out the contents. It was a pink mini hot water bottle with a caterpillar-like body, the size of the two hands closed, and it looked very cute.

Sun Lu said: "This one is not charged, it will be more water-consuming, but the appearance is higher."

Zhao Yinqing took it in his hand and turned it over twice, and then took it to the tip of his nose and smelled it. It was soft and had no peculiar smell.

Sun Lu said, "Do you like it?"

He looked at Zhao Yinqing and tried to hide the almost overflowing expectation in his eyes.

The mini hot water bottle is not very expensive.

There is almost no need for air conditioning in the room, so you can hold it when you go out.

Zhao Yinqing recalled that he had been rejected countless times. Now that Feng Shui is turning, if he wants to retaliate, not accepting is the best choice.

But is it necessary to retaliate?

Zhao Yinqing pondered this question.

She seems to have no other emotions except not wanting to involve him too much, not even hate.

"Thank you." Zhao Yinqing turned the hot water bottle and put it away.

Sun Lu relaxed a little with naked eyes and left soon.

Zhao Yinqing threw the hot-water bottle into the bottom drawer that was barely used, and then turned to continue with the problem.

In the next few days, Zhao Yinqing had been waiting for New Year's Day and waiting for Fu Ze to return.

However, she did not wait.

Yan Qiaochun said that there was a temporary change, and Fu Ze would not be back, but taking advantage of the New Year's Day holiday, Fu Guoxing was going to go there in person.

"Do you want to be together?" Yan Qiaochun said on the phone, "Uncle Fu suggests that you go and play together. High school is too stressful, so you should relax appropriately."

A is big in city B.

Zhao Yinqing was silent, not knowing what she was thinking. After a while, she said, "Okay, what time will you leave tomorrow?"

At about ten o'clock in the morning the next day, they arrived at the south gate of A, the towering school gate, which was semicircular, divided by huge square stone pillars, and a few large gilded characters on the top.

Fu Ze was already waiting at the door, wearing a black down jacket, half of his face buried in his collar, sitting on the bicycle, one foot on the ground, one foot on the pedal, and beckoned at them from a distance.

He saw Zhao Yinqing's surprise for a moment, and then laughed, his eyes curled as gentle as when he first saw it.

He said, "Long time no see, little sister."

Zhao Yinqing smiled at him.

It has indeed been a while. Fu Ze's hair has grown. It is no longer the big flat head of a tough guy, with oblique bangs, and a few strands of hair fall on the auricle. It looks much gentler and gentler than before.

The school is very big. They walked out for a while inside. The parents followed, and Fu Ze led Zhao Yinqing to the front.

Fu Ze whispered to Zhao Yinqing that his usual activity area was actually far away, but he forgot to mention it to his dad. He learned that they had come early in the morning and rushed over on a bicycle.

Zhao Yinqing smiled and said, "Why don't you take a taxi?"

"Forgot to bring your wallet!" He leaned in a little bit, "Next time you come, I will take you to visit us."

Zhao Yinqing nodded.

There are a lot of things to play nearby, but because of their tight schedule, they will return on the same day, so they went to an ancient street nearby.

In the bustling city, crossing a bridge, turning a bend, passing through a quiet alley, and arriving at a completely different place.

The streets here are all paved with bluestone slabs, with old wooden buildings on both sides, and all shops on the first floor. There are mostly food and beverage shops, and there are also many specialty shops.

There is a long corridor in the middle, which is also full of tables and chairs. It is a river in the past, and there are sporadic boats passing by.

Their lunch place is here.

Zhao Yinqing sat down and turned around, leaning on the railing to look out, and there were tourists taking pictures in Linhe.

Fu Ze handed over the menu, poke Zhao Yinqing on the shoulder, and let her see it.

Zhao Yin counted the hot pepper crescent meat and hot and sour pine mushrooms, and everything else was arbitrary.

She turned to look at the river again, until she heard Yan Qiaochun say she wanted to order pineapple rice.

She just turned around and said: "Don't order, the pineapple rice here is ugly, just like rotten."

Yan Qiaochun ordered a teppanyaki rice, and Fu Guoxing helped to add more.

Only Fu Ze looked at her for a while and said, "Have you been here?"

Zhao Yinqing played haha: "I came here earlier."

Fu Ze said: "It seems that the pineapple rice will leave you a bigger shadow."

Zhao Yinqing nodded seriously.

Fu Ze was amused and rubbed her head.

In fact, Zhao Yinqing is quite familiar with this piece.

At that time, Sun Lu followed in Ren Xue's footsteps and also applied for the Finance Department of Major A. For many years afterwards, they were active in City B. Zhao Yinqing had actually given up his mind for a while.

However, he came across Sun Lv who came back on a holiday. He said that he would let her try to live in City B. There are more developments here, the people and things encountered will be different, and the vision will be different.

The dying heart was injected with a booster, Zhao Yinqing came back to life again, followed by B City, staying here for many years, until she fell down and died.

She has been here several times, and even worked here for three months.

Zhao Yinqing shook his head and didn't let himself think about it anymore.

After the meal, they just wandered around. The adults looked at the adults, and they strolled around them.

There are a lot of street art in the middle of the street, but because of the cold weather, there are not many onlookers, which will be more lively in summer.

The young girl was sitting and drawing from head to toe.

Fu Ze glanced as he passed by, and didn't look much.

Zhao Yinqing said, "Aren't you going to watch it?"

"I generally don't like to see other people's paintings."

"Why? They are not technical enough?"

"No," he shook his head, "I have done enough to see it, and I'm not in the mood to look at other people's."

"..." Zhao Yinqing felt that he was a little bit ridiculous, but he didn't say anything.

Fu Ze asked if she had anything missing recently?

Zhao Yinqing said that she never seemed to lack anything.

Fu Ze walked in when passing by a spice shop. There were long and short, thick and thin, round and square incense in various shapes.

A salesperson in national costumes came up to receive them. Fu Ze smiled politely at them, and walked to the corner to see Liuxiang.

The Liuxiang in the store is relatively large, and there is a giant Liuxiang pool below. The white smoke slowly spins down like flowing water, and disappears when it plunges into the water.

"I buy this and help me get the smallest size."

The salesperson helped him find two styles. The smallest Liuxiang pool was just as big as the bowl, and the corresponding fragrance body was also small. It would burn out soon after being ignited.

Fu Ze said: "It doesn't matter, I just bought it back as a souvenir."

He checked out and just walked out of the store.

He handed the box on his hand to Zhao Yinqing.

Zhao Yinqing looked at his hand, looked at him again, and asked knowingly, "Did you buy it for me?"

"I can't let you go back empty-handed, it's not appropriate." Fu Ze put one hand in his pocket and held it firmly with the other. "You can order one when you are under pressure and let yourself be quiet. In fact, I feel anything You don't have to work hard, just work hard, and just be worthy of yourself."

On the ancient street in the winter afternoon, they were standing in front of the dusty shop, with pedestrians passing by occasionally wrapped in rice dumplings. Zhao Yinqing looked at Fu Ze's frozen red nose, smiling faces still bright in the sun.

Not long ago, the weight of recalling past memories suddenly dissipated, and the whole person relaxed.

"Thank you." She took things from Fu Ze, patted the dust on the surface of the box, unpacked her schoolbag and put it in, and at the same time took out a gift bag from it.

She said: "I also brought you a gift, but I don't know if you usually use it or not."

Zhao Yinqing smiled a little uncomfortably, and handed the bag over.

Fu Ze took it and took out the gray cashmere scarf that had been in it for a few days.

Zhao Yinqing said: "I bought it on Christmas Day, and it is considered a Christmas gift."

The girl blinked her big eyes with expectation and a hint of shyness. She didn't dare to look at Fu Ze, mostly because she was afraid of seeing the expression that disappointed her.

Of course, Fu Ze didn't disappoint her. He said, "It's good. I just lack such a scarf. I wanted to buy it before, and I will forget it."

He directly wrapped the scarf around his neck, tilted his head to look at Zhao Yinqing, and said, "How about it?"

"It's crumpled together."

"Come on, help your brother fix it." Fu Ze leaned over with a smile, and that delicate and clean face was magnified in front of Zhao Yinqing.

Zhao Yinqing subconsciously leaned back.

Fu Ze stretched out his hand and gently held her back, smiled and said, "Be careful."

Zhao Yinqing was suddenly cramped, his eyes dodged and he didn't dare to look at him, and his cheeks were hot like a fire.

Some people say that if there is someone who can make you pleasurable from the bottom of your heart, it is liking.

She has a question right now, what if this person is not making you happy, but nervous, shy and missing a beat in the heartbeat?

What is this again?

She didn't dare to think deeply about this, and Fu Ze still kept the previous posture, waiting for her quietly.

He seemed to be very patient, and it seemed that he could spend a long time waiting for Zhao Yin to calm down.

Zhao Yinqing raised his head, staring at his chin, and then reached out to arrange his scarf for him.

Such a slightly intimate scene, she was very longing for a while, of course, the target was someone else. She had fantasized about it more than once, and the fantasies eventually became extravagant hopes.

After a lifetime, it was implemented in Fu Ze.

Zhao Yin said quietly: "This is the first time I wear a scarf to someone."

"It's a coincidence," Fu Ze said. "It's also the first time I asked someone to wear a scarf for me."

Zhao Yinqing raised her eyes, the two of them collided, and she quickly turned away. For a while, she really didn't know how to answer this sentence.

"Okay." Zhao Yinqing stepped back.

Fu Ze stood up straight, and said, "Look at another place?"

Zhao Yinqing nodded.

They shuttled through the rooms of quaint buildings, buying sugar people, and hearing about books, Fu Ze bought her a cat ear hairpin and helped her wear it on her head.

Smiling tolerant and petting, he said: "It's really like a kitten!"

With a round face, big eyes, pointed ears, and long hair tails, it looks cute to death.

Looking at her innocent expression, Fu Ze subconsciously stepped forward to hug her. Just halfway through the movement, both of them were stunned.

He returned to his senses, coughed awkwardly, put down his hand and said, "Sorry."

Zhao Yinqing smiled and shook his head, saying it was okay.

Neither of them knew that this scene was watched by Ren Xue, who was on the opposite side. She was dragged by her classmates to go shopping, and she happened to need to buy more clothes, so she came here to find out if there are any cheap ones.

She remembered Zhao Yinqing and was very impressed with this little girl. She also remembered that Sun Lu left herself and took her away when she moved.

She looked down and thought for a while, then when she looked up, she took out her phone and took a few photos and sent them to Sun Lu.

Editing information: I seem to see your friend. I don’t know if I confessed my mistake?

At that time, Sun Lu was sitting in front of the windowsill reading a book and basking in the sun. He picked it up and looked at it when his mobile phone rang.

I looked at it without expression for a while, threw the phone at it, and then read the book.

It took a long while, but didn't turn a page.

He closed the book forcefully, seeming to endure something. After a while, he reached out and took the phone back, pressing his fingers on the top a few times back and forth.

He paused again, pursing his lips, and finally dialed the phone directly.

Zhao Yinqing took out his mobile phone and didn't answer it.

The call was interrupted, and Sun Lu threw the phone fiercely.

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