I Don’t Want This White Moonlight Anymore!

In this case, even if you change another person, you will have the same questions.

Thinking in another way, if it was Zhao Yinqing, she would also be suspicious, after all, the photos and videos on the gossip were not fake.

After a moment of silence, her sanity returned to the cage for a while, she raised her hand and grabbed her hair irritably, and said, "Sorry, I was really annoyed by them."

Sun Lu pushed the half-full cup to her.

Zhao Yinqing took a sip and said, "He was on the same floor as me because of heatstroke that day, so he came to deliver the medicine, but was photographed, and I was inexplicable."

"The gossip in the entertainment circle is endless, and netizens don't have a long memory. It will be fine after this period of time." He comforted.

Zhao Yinqing didn't speak, and could only say that the matter was not on her own body. Her private messages on Weibo were going to explode. They were all abusive messages. The content was bad and bad. You can remember some words at a glance. a few days.

The harm that words can cause is much heavier than originally thought.

She had no appetite, put her chopsticks, got up and took a shower upstairs to relieve her fatigue.

The first floor became quiet, the floor-to-ceiling windows were wide open, and the evening wind blew from that direction, flicking the gauze curtains that were almost mopping the floor.

Sun Lu got up and tidied the dining table, carrying the dishes to the sink for cleaning.

He pressed the detergent, wiped with a scouring pad, washed by the water, and then dried, and proceeded in an orderly manner.

This is Zhao Yinqing's residence. The empty stove in the past has now been filled with oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, as well as pots and pans, knives and cutting boards. All the things that the kitchen will use are the same.

The whole house has become more alive than before.

When Sun Lu finished washing the dishes, You smoothly wiped the countertop, then turned and walked to the living room.

Zhao Yinqing's mobile phone fell here, and it happened that news came in, and it vibrated several times, the screen turned on, and some of the content suddenly came into view.

"Ms. Zhao, I'm really sorry, how are you?"

"Our company has issued a statement, and I hope it won't cause you too much trouble."

"I like you very much, and I'm really sorry."

For the current Zhao Yinqing, not only her social status, but also her face, there are also people who go up.

Sun Lu knew that Zhao Yinqing would never be short of objects to pursue, but he was still panicked when he encountered it.

It’s a bad feeling that my beloved woman is coveted by others.

If he had a choice, he really hoped that Zhao Yin could be hidden tightly, so that no one could see or touch him.

It may be affected by such domineering thoughts, Sun Lu suddenly became a little uncomfortable, turned around and went upstairs, and entered Zhao Yinqing's room.

The sound of the water in the bathroom continued, he knocked, unscrewed the handle and walked in.

The water was blurred, Zhao Yinqing stood under the shower head, and the water kept falling from the top of her head, splashing on the glass, making his vision even more blurred.

She squinted her eyes, unexpectedly by Sun Lu's sudden appearance. Although the two had the most intimate behavior, it was the first time that they stood naked in the bathroom face to face.

And it's still under the condition that he is neatly dressed.

Zhao Yinqing didn't like this feeling. When she had no barriers, her sense of security was very lacking. She frowned and said, "Get out."

Sun Lu didn't listen. Instead, he walked a few steps in, raised one hand and started to unbutton his coat, which was self-evident.

Zhao Yinqing warned: "I am not interested or in the mood today, I will tell you to go out!"

Sun Lu paused for a while, and then replayed the last sentence he saw in his mind—I like you very much.

This sentence is like an introduction, burning his last remaining reason.

Although Zhao Yinqing explained it to him today, as a normal man, without knowing it, a strange man enters and exits his woman's room at will. It is fake to say that he doesn't mind.

He minds, very much.

After seeing the news, I didn't even bother to work for a long time, thinking that Zhao Yinqing would take the initiative to give him an explanation. As a result, he didn't wait for anything. He still had to open his mouth to ask for it, and he didn't settle down in the beginning.

Reason told him that it was inappropriate now, and the growing jealousy kept urging him forward.

In the end, Sun Lu compromised with the latter. The two did it once in the not spacious bathroom, and neither felt good for each other.

After it was over, Zhao Yinqing quickly cleaned again without expression, put on a bath towel, and walked out barefoot.

The ambiguous breath in the bathroom was still reverberating, but the air suddenly cooled down.

Sun Lu took a bath with him, flushed with cold water, and became a little more sober.

He stood in front of the mirror, wiped it with a towel, and after a while, turned around and went out.

The room has a small balcony for going out. There is a wicker chair over there. Zhao Yinqing occasionally handles temporary work here at night. Changing the place is equivalent to changing his mood.

At this moment, I was sitting on the chair with my knees, wearing only a burgundy silk dress, which closely followed the curve of the body, beautiful and sexy.

The hair was randomly caught behind his head, and a few strands fell by the ear.

Sun Lu said: "Hair has to be dried, otherwise it will cause headaches."

He took off the clip, and his damp hair instantly scattered all over his back, a little on his shoulders.

Zhao Yinqing went barefoot and walked forward a few steps, with her hands on the railings, her wet hair on her shoulders being blown behind her head by the night wind, she squinted comfortably, and then asked: "Sun Lu, what are we doing now? relationship?"

Sun Lu was taken aback for a moment, and after a few seconds of silence, he said, "What do you think?"

"I am asking you now."

Sun Lu didn't answer, because he was afraid of stepping on thunder, so he was a little confused about Zhao Yinqing's intentions at the moment.

Neither of them really confessed to their relationship, and Zhao Yinqing's attitude has always been confusing, and he is not as sticky and close to him as a normal couple should have.

Sun Lv often feels uneasy, thinking that this person might be gone as soon as he turns his head.

"Is it hard to answer?" Zhao Yinqing looked at him incomprehensibly, "You can't be sure what exactly are we?"

Sun Lu shook his head: "It's not that you can't be sure, it's that you can't be sure."

"Don't worry about me now, you just need to answer your thoughts."

Sun Lu was wearing a vest, underneath was a pair of beige slacks just over the knee, with his hands in his pockets, fingers opened and closed, and then his voice was steady and clear: "We hug and kiss like many lovers. , □ □, I naturally see you as my girlfriend."

This answer was expected, but because it was the first time it was said from his mouth, Zhao Yinqing was a little startled when she heard it.

She bowed her head, thought for a while, and said, "I think even if you are a couple, you need the necessary respect."

Sun Lu didn't speak, waiting for her to follow.

"I made a clear rejection just now, didn't you hear it?"

Of course Sun Lu heard it, but couldn't control it. He said, "Let's not take it as an example."

The two stood side by side, Sun Lu stretched out her hand and pulled her flying hair back a little, then lowered her head and leaned over, and solemnly and reverently dropped a kiss on her shoulder.

The warm and cold collide, and Zhao Yinqing's back is numb.

She thought, forget it, don't worry about it this time.

Chen Yange is about to get engaged in the near future, and she is not ready to make a big deal, and simply sit down and have a meal with her relatives and friends.

She finally compromised. The biggest reason for the compromise was that she didn't value marriage very much. If there is a situation that makes her intolerable later, she can choose to withdraw again. Anyway, she has the ability and capital and does not need to rely on marriage to maintain a living. .

Marriage is optional for her, but since her own man wants it now, there is nothing wrong with giving it to him once.

When choosing the dress, Zhao Yinqing accompanied him, and he also ordered the wedding dress and makeup for the first half of next year.

It took a long time, and when I came out, I saw that the distribution box on the side was being repaired.

Chen Yange said: "I heard that the city's electricity consumption is going to be restricted. Our new campus often has survey personnel coming over."

"How was your trial class?"

"It's worse than expected. Let's see if we can get up later. I originally wanted to push some activities, but I had to push the two places together. This is not cost-effective. The cost here has been increasing, and the consumption is not If it will be reduced, the price cannot fall without a bottom line, not to mention that sometimes it is not a question of price."

"Can't the diversion in the downtown area work?"

"The concentration of people here is nearby, and they won't go too far away. The new location I chose is in the suburbs, which may have something to do with the area."

They found a restaurant in the city center for dinner, and then Chen Yange took her to see her new office.

The noodle shop is quite large and the staff is already equipped. Now it is just a matter of drainage. Chen Yange doesn't want to use too cheap methods to attract customers, so the mainstay is to rely on the old store.

It happened that someone from the power company came over to ask about the electricity consumption, and this piece of wiring needs to be modified.

The little girl at the front desk made an internal call, then led the person in and led directly into Chen Yange's office.

Zhao Yinqing was sitting on the sofa drinking tea. At this moment, he raised his head and glanced, followed in a daze, but quickly closed his expression and lowered his head to continue drinking.

Fu Ze came here today to do research with colleagues. The line reconstruction of this piece was bid by their company, and he happened to be one of the follow-ups of this project.

They have been working around here for three days, but they didn't expect to meet Zhao Yinqing today.

They sat face to face, but didn't say a word, they were basically communicating with the person in charge of the training organization, and Zhao Yinqing didn't look at him until the end.

Approaching the evening, this is the last one, and the day's work is over again.

Fu Ze bid farewell to his colleagues. Standing at the corner, he looked at the constantly passing vehicles. After a long time passed, he suddenly turned back.

Chen Yange happened to be teasing Zhao Yinqing's old lover, the roommate who used to be in the same dormitory, and Fu Ze would not know the existence. She guessed that the last time the pigeons were released was also related to Fu Ze.

Zhao Yinqing said: "How many years ago things happened, I haven't contacted him."

"Who was the man last time?"

Zhao Yinqing hadn't told anyone about his relationship with Sun Lu, and he didn't know how to say it at the moment.

Chen Yange said again: "It's not really that little boy on gossip, you old cow eats tender grass."

Zhao Yinqing frowned, "What nonsense? I have never been interested in people in the circle, and I don't plan to hook up with people in the circle."

Chen Yange leaned on the desk, just looking at her without a smile.

Zhao Yinqing was staring at her with pointed gaze, and finally said: "It's Sun Lu."

Chen Yange raised her eyebrows, slightly surprised.

Zhao Yinqing leaned back and said, "Yes, it's Sun Lu. We have been together for a while."

"Have you been in bed?"

Zhao Yinqing glanced at her.

Chen Yange applauded softly and said: "It seems a bit exciting in this way. Isn't he the son of your stepmother, the brother without blood?"

"Yes, I am always confused with people who have such an embarrassing identity." Zhao Yinqing said.

Fu Ze, who had been standing at the door for a while, suddenly lost the courage to go in, and turned away again blankly.

His existence is like a clown from beginning to end.