I Don’t Want This White Moonlight Anymore!

After listening to Fu Ze’s words, Zhao Yinqing was happy in his heart, but he was not happy enough yet, so he thought of Sun Lu, who was waiting at the station in advance. If he went back with Fu Ze and bumped into Sun Lu, what expressions would the three of them use? To each other?

Zhao Yinqing froze there, and before he could react, another voice broke in.

"Fu Ze, didn't you say that the busy project report can't come out?"

Zhao Yinqing looked up and came over by a very bright girl with long brown hair combed into a simple ponytail and T-shirt and heated pants. But because of the excellent figure with the front convex and the back curled, the simple attire is also worn. It's a bit sexy.

Zhao Yinqing had an impression of her and had seen her in photos.

The other party also looked over carefully, slightly hostile.

Zhao Yinqing leaned back, took the cup, stirred a few times, lowered his head and bit the straw.

"Fu Ze, what shall I ask you? Why are you ignoring me?"

"What's wrong with you?" Fu Ze frowned and looked over, his tone indifferent.

She complained: "I was full of reasons when I looked for you, and I turned around and came out with someone else. What do you mean?"

"I bother you for what I mean."

Zhao Yinqing raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and it was the first time that Fu Ze saw such a resistant attitude towards people. It was really new.

The girl was blocked by his words, her angry chest was obviously rising and falling, and she gave Zhao Yinqing a vicious look.

"Who is this? The stinky little furry boy, your sister?"

"My girlfriend."

Zhao Yinqing turned around and bit the straw for a while.

"Is there a problem with your eyes, you are looking at this kind of child? How am I worse than her?"

Fu Ze sneered, swept her around, and said, "You are worse than her everywhere."

She exclaimed excitedly: "Are you sick?"

"Yeah, she has medicine, and she was born with each other."

Fu Ze stood up quickly, held Zhao Yinqing, and walked past the person, walking toward the exit of the dessert shop with a large and steady pace.

The girl angrily shouted behind them: "Fu Ze, you just have a pit in your head! You **** have it!"

There was a heat wave outside, and there was a faint fragrance of leaves in the air.

They walked back into the school road and wandered slowly.

Fu Ze held her, there was a feeling of sweaty stickiness between the hands between the two of them, but it was not annoying at all.

Zhao Yinqing moved his fingers, and Fu Ze immediately grabbed it hard, tilted his head to look at her, and said, "Why? Want to take it away?"

"no!"

Fu Ze smiled at her: "Did you hear what I just said?"

"Ok."

"You are my girlfriend."

Zhao Yinqing raised his head to look at him, Fu Ze smiled, his curved eyes deeply wrapped around her.

"Yeah." Zhao Yinqing nodded vigorously.

They are walking towards the dormitory building.

Zhao Yinqing said, "Am I going up too? Is your classmate here?"

"There is one, it's a strange brother, don't be nervous when you see it."

"will not."

The dormitory was on the fifth floor, and when Fu Ze brought them there, Guo Hongkai was excited. "Wow wow wow" came up and rubbed Zhao Yinqing's head.

He was pushed out by Fu Ze, and warned him: "You are almost the same."

"Go, go, go!" Guo Hongkai smashed people away, happily welcoming Zhao Yinqing in, and collected the scattered snacks on the ground like a treasure, hugged him and said, "What do you want my sister to eat? Just take it."

Zhao Yinqing ran into such a treatment for the first time, was taken aback for a moment, and slowly picked up a pack of Huamei.

Guo Hongkai said: "Get some more, get some more."

Zhao Yinqing smiled: "Enough, thank you."

Guo Hongkai touched his little heart and felt that he was going to be adorable by this little sister.

The two said few words, Fu Ze got off the bed with a backpack on his back, covered the computer and prepared to take Zhao Yinqing away.

Guo Hongkai grabbed him and whispered in a low voice: "So cute, I want to have this little sister, and I don't look down on Dong Miaoxuan."

Fu Ze gave him an elbow and pulled Zhao Yinqing out the door.

When she got outside, Zhao Yinqing later realized that she hadn't notified Sun Lu, so the swaggering past had to be finished.

Putting Huamei into the bag, using the toilet as an excuse, gave Sun Lu a call.

The other party answered quickly, but did not speak, there was a clear car noise inside.

Zhao Yinqing said, "Have you not arrived at the station yet?"

Sun Lu gave an "um" and said, "Are you here?"

Zhao Yinqing tugged at the hem of her clothes, suddenly unable to speak, she struggled and said: "He wants to accompany me back, you...or first..."

Sun Lu snorted coldly, and interrupted her and said, "I'm an eyesore, right?"

Zhao Yinqing pursed his lips.

Sun Lu said: "Don't worry, don't mess up your business."

"I'm not……"

The call has been interrupted.

Zhao Yinqing stuffed the phone into his pocket and turned to wash his hands.

She looked faint and didn't feel relieved at all. On the contrary, she was a little depressed and guilty.

It is really inappropriate to do so even when she knows Sun Lu's intentions. She can't accept this person, but the least respect is still to be given.

And concealing the existence of Sun Lu is unfair to Fu Ze.

I knew it was so, but I didn't dare to explain it.

Zhao Yinqing closed his eyes vigorously, this feeling is really bad.

Fu Ze bought a ticket for the same bus, and happened to be in the same carriage.

Zhao Yinqing didn't show much excitement, and even had a lot of things. The closer he got to the station, the more obvious this state was.

Fu Ze noticed it, but because she tried to cover it up, she didn't go into details.

Arriving at the waiting hall, there are still ten minutes before the ticket check-in.

Zhao Yinqing looked around roughly, but didn't see Sun Luren.

I didn't see him when I was queuing up to check the ticket. Before going down the stairs, Zhao Yinqing glanced back.

Fu Ze asked: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Yinqing shook his head, thinking that Sun Lu might have changed the number of trains.

When waiting for the bus on the platform, he did not see him.

Fu Ze said: "I'll see if I can change seats, I hope the other party can talk a little better."

Zhao Yinqing said, "Is this too much trouble?"

"No, this happens often, it's normal."

Zhao Yinqing let out an absent-minded "Oh".

The car finally got into the station. The two got on the car. Zhao Yinqing's position was in the aisle. She turned her head and glanced at the empty position beside her, waiting there.

It didn't take long for a familiar figure to walk into the carriage, wearing a peaked cap, the brim of the hat was pressed low, the exposed jaw line was tight, and his thin lips pressed lightly.

When he arrived at Zhao Yinqing's side, the two of them glanced, and Zhao Yinqing was inexplicably guilty.

"Rang," Sun Lu said.

Zhao Yinqing hurriedly tucked his legs in, and Sun Lu squeezed in. As soon as he took a seat, he sank in the chair and fiddled with his mobile phone with a gesture of refusing to communicate.

The in-vehicle broadcast begins to broadcast the precautions.

After Zhao Yinqing took a look, Fu Zezheng got up and walked over. She digged her fingers at each other, and she was suddenly nervous.

Fu Ze arrived soon, first smiled at Zhao Yinqing, then turned to Sun Lu and said, "Friend, is it convenient to change positions? My girlfriend is afraid of living."

Zhao Yin closed his eyes secretly.

There were still people walking in the carriage, and Fu Ze leaned in and gave way.

Sun Lu finally raised his head, looking coldly at the incoming person.

Fu Ze smiled at him: "Can you?"

Sun Lu lightly touched the edge of the phone with his finger, and it took a long time before he said: "Why don't you buy a ticket for a young couple?"

"Time conflicts, I bought it before and after this time."

Sun Lu looked down, glanced at Zhao Yinqing who was frozen there, stood up, picked up his luggage and squeezed Zhao Yinqing's knees out.

Fu Ze led him to his place and returned soon.

You shouldn't lie, how long can this kind of lie last?

Zhao Yinqing, are you stupid? How good is it at the beginning, how would you say this again?

She felt as if she had turned herself into a dead end, suffocated in that place, and couldn't turn it out for a while.

The car started to move, Fu Ze talked to Zhao Yinqing in a low voice, and gradually his emotions came out a little bit. As long as he didn't want to get to Sun Lu, everything was just right.

For half an hour, Zhao Yinqing never looked back even once.

Sun Lu stared at the back of her head fiercely, really wanting to split it to see if there was a trace of her own name in it.

For such a person, can you really leave him so clean?

Zhao Yinqing, do you still have any heart?

Sun Lu turned his head angrily and looked out the window.

He asked himself, shouldn't he give up this time?

After the car arrived at the station, Fu Ze carried Zhao Yinqing's suitcase and held her with one hand, and the two of them walked out close to each other.

Sun Lu came up afterwards and soon overtook them, drowning in the crowd.

Zhao Yinqing did not go home, so he called Zhao Zhengyang and went directly to Yan Qiaochun.

Those who came here temporarily, there will be no one in the house, the sun is shining, and the house is sultry like a steamer.

Zhao Yinqing changed shoes and entered the house, turned on the air conditioner, and then turned to look at Fu Ze.

Fu Ze put her suitcase next to the shoe cabinet, changed her shoes, and walked in some.

The two of them stood in the huge living room. They were soon sweated by the indoor temperature, and their clothes were sticky and sticky.

A gentle glow fell from the window, peeping at the silent two.

Zhao Yinqing suddenly didn't dare to look at Fu Ze, and turned his gaze away, but he was too deliberate, and it seemed even more strange.

The atmosphere became awkward and ambiguous.

This is the first time that Zhao Yinqing has encountered this situation, and Zhao Yinqing has no experience in coping with it, and is a little at a loss at the moment.

Fu Ze looked at her, smiled, and walked up close to her. He leaned over and looked at her with his head tilted, and whispered, "When is your mother coming back?"

Zhao Yinqing smelled the faint smell of lemon soap on his body, and subconsciously wanted to step back, but abruptly held back.

She raised her eyes slightly and looked at Fu Ze. With the light, she could still see the thin lines in Fu Ze's pupils and the slight smile.

"I don't know, but I won't be back so early."

Fu Ze stretched out his hands and hugged the people into his arms. They stood in the light that leaked in, half bright and half dark.

The room is quiet, and you can smell each other's shallow breathing.

Fu Ze sighed suddenly and said, "You seem to be underage."

Zhao Yinqing was stunned for a moment, and then let out an "um".

Fu Ze let go of her, kissed lightly on the cheek, and turned to the bathroom.

When the bathroom door was closed, Zhao Yinqing suddenly remembered, and his cheeks burst into flames.

This may be the closest moment to "sex" in her two lifetimes combined. She is clearly standing alone in the living room, but at this moment there is an illusion of being surrounded by Fu Ze.

Perhaps there is still his breath in the air, or the faint sound of water in the bathroom signifies his existence.

Zhao Yinqing seemed to be exposed little by little, exposed to the air, licking by inch by inch.

What a shameful illusion.

She patted her face vigorously, and went to the kitchen tap to wash her face.

That night, Yan Qiaochun had to work overtime. Knowing that Zhao Yinqing had come, she was surprised for a while and said that she would come back early.

But dinner needs to be solved by yourself.

Fu Ze took her to the nearby supermarket, bought some ingredients and went home, and started cooking.

He put on an apron, washed and cut the ingredients, heated the pan with oil, added seasonings, and turned to stir fry, all very skillfully.

Zhao Yinqing was in a daze, which made her think of a person, but as soon as the person's name jumped out, her thoughts were suppressed.

What do you want him to do at this time?

Zhao Yinqing took the dishes out to clean, and laid hands appropriately.

Fu Ze's cooking skills are good, the dishes he makes are moderately salty, and the taste is delicious. Zhao Yinqing likes to eat them.

"My dad used to be busy at work, and I was often the only one at home. When he was really hungry, he would start doing something by himself. That's how he practiced his craft." He picked up chopsticks and dishes for Zhao Yinqing and said with a smile.

The two families are in shreds, Zhao Yinqing can understand.

She nodded and said, "I'm almost the same. I'm basically alone. Sometimes the nanny will accompany me, but that has a concept of closeness, so I often feel lonely."

"What do you do to kill time?"

"Watching TV, or going outside to play, playing until I fall asleep, anyway, I can't see my dad when I open my eyes and close my eyes."

Fu Ze said, "It would be nice if we met earlier, and we can have a companion."

Zhao Yinqing smiled at him.

At 8:30 in the evening, Yan Qiaochun came back and Fu Ze returned to his home. Zhao Yin was already lying on the bed after taking a shower.

There is a message on the phone, which Sun Lu sent over a few hours ago, asking her why she hasn't returned home.

Zhao Yinqing hesitated and went back: I recently lived with my mother.

Sun Lu didn't come back again.

In the past, Zhao Yinqing didn't like to come here very much, and even if he came, he rarely stayed overnight. One reason that Zhao Zhengyang didn't want her to contact Yan Qiaochun more, and because he didn't have a sense of belonging here.

Mother is a warm word, but when placed next to Zhao Yinqing, it is no different from a stranger.

She always thought that the relationship with Yan Qiaochun would always remain subordinate, and occasionally give some relief to her. Looking at her, she should not be as absurd as her previous life. It is impossible to be intimate anymore.

As a result, the current situation is much better than what he expected. Yan Qiaochun seems to have raised his IQ, becoming like a normal person, living a pragmatic, peaceful and simple life.

She knocked on the door and brought in a plate of cut oranges, put it on the bedside table, and asked her to go to bed early.

Zhao Yinqing nodded in response.

Yan Qiaochun asked again: "You have a good relationship with Fu Ze now?"

Zhao Yinqing looked up at her and said, "Yes, what's the matter?"

"Nothing, just ask casually. After all, I'm with his dad. It's a good thing that your relationship can be better. After all, you are brothers and sisters.

Zhao Yinqing was stunned.

Yan Qiaochun patted her knee, got up and walked out.

Brother and sister?

What a new word.

Zhao Yinqing had never thought of this level. If Yan Qiaochun and Fu Guoxing can stay together for a long time, in the future, in case of evidence, she and Fu Ze are truly nominal brothers and sisters, even if they are not related by blood.

How can such two people fall in love?

She and Fu Ze seemed to have never thought about it in such a deep way, or they didn't dare to think about it.

Zhao Yinqing lived here for a week. During the day, the two of them were buying vegetables and cooking together. In their spare time, they accompany Fu Ze to draw and paint. They occasionally watch TV and watch movies. When they are bored, they go for a walk and go to video games. city.

Time suddenly slowed down, but because there was someone to accompany him, every second was rich and precious.

A week later, Fu Ze returned to City B, and Zhao Yinqing sent him to the station.

As parting, Fu Ze hugged her reluctantly and said: "It's too fast, I feel I haven't waited enough."

Zhao Yinqing covered his mouth and smiled.

Fu Ze said, "You have to come to City B soon."

"It's coming when school starts."

At lunch, Zhao Yinqing dragged his suitcase back home.

Aunt Zhang heard the movement coming over to help her get things, and Zhao Yinqing asked, "Where is Sun Lu?" while changing shoes.

"Upstairs hasn't come down yet."

Zhao Yinqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I will eat late for lunch, so I will go upstairs to sleep first."

"It's ready soon, eat and sleep."

Zhao Yinqing shook his head and ran upstairs like a guilty conscience.

As a result, he still collided with Sun Lu at the corner of the second floor.

He looked over coldly.

Zhao Yinqing didn't know what to say when facing him, the two phases were silent, and the atmosphere was very embarrassing.

Or Zhao Yinqing opened his mouth first, and asked for words: "Go down to eat?"

"Yeah." Sun Lu put his hands in his pockets, "I thought you wouldn't remember to come back."

"I'm here……"

However, Sun Lu closed his eyes, passed her directly, turned and went downstairs, showing no interest in what Zhao Yinqing said behind him.