I Don’t Want This White Moonlight Anymore!

That afternoon, they quietly watched a 127-minute movie and ate a bowl of Mala Tang in the shop downstairs after the show.

Then go back home.

The golden crow was sinking, the afterglow was sprinkled on the ground warmly, and every scene was painted with gold edges.

Zhao Yinqing didn't call Tang Anfu, and planned to take a taxi by himself.

They need to walk for a while. There are phoenix trees on both sides of the road, and a row of storerooms on the other side of the auxiliary road. China Mobile, Korean food stores, tobacco hotels, and self-service barbecue and Japanese food.

Stepping on the bricks with light green and light pink under his feet, Sun Lu raised his hand to call for a car at the crossroad.

As soon as the car stopped, Zhao Yinqing got into the co-pilot first.

Sun Lu glanced sideways, then opened in an instant, and got into the back seat.

Twenty minutes later, the car arrived at the gate of the community, and Sun Lu paid the fare.

Zhao Yinqing closed the car door and turned to see an acquaintance.

There are a row of guardrails in Linhe, one by one, one by one, and there are a lot of green plants in the middle. Yan Qiaochun is standing in the middle of that little green, behind him is a gleam of fire.

She was a little surprised. In her impression, Yan Qiaochun had never been around here. Where did the wind blow today?

Yan Qiaochun also saw her, standing still and looking here.

"I have something, you should go back first." Zhao Yinqing said to Sun Lu.

"Do you need help?"

"No." Zhao Yinqing walked quickly over there.

The girl's steps were quick and big, her short skirt dancing in the wind.

Sun Lu walked back, and the villas were on the east side of the river and had to cross the bridge.

He looked in the direction of Zhao Yinqing again. The two didn't know what they were talking about. Zhao Yinqing seemed to be in a bad mood.

When it was in the middle of the bridge, Zhao Yinqing separated from the others and began to walk towards this side.

Sun Lu hesitated between walking and stopping, and finally chose the latter.

"Things are troublesome?"

Zhao Yinqing's face is not very good, but it is not to say that things are too troublesome. Yan Qiaochun told her that her wallet was lost and she was out of money, and asked her what she wanted to do urgently. But seeing her blinking gaze, Zhao Yinqing didn't believe it at all. The wallet is lost.

She seriously suspected that Yan Qiaochun had a fever in his head to be in love with some man, and how much money he had on him began to pound people on him again, no different from raising ducklings.

It is impossible to tell others about such things in detail.

Zhao Yinqing shook his head: "Fortunately, why are you walking so slowly?"

"Normal speed." Sun Lu didn't ask who that person was either, knowing it would be difficult to detect people's privacy.

After school started, the seats were rearranged, Zhao Yinqing sat down with Dou Na as he wished, and Sun Lu was one north and south, facing away.

As in the past, they barely communicated at school, and no one knew that these two people who couldn't reach the edge of eight poles were lying under one roof every night.

Dou Na had asked her how the new residents were in contact, but Zhao Yinqing didn't say more in order to avoid accidents.

It takes more than ten to twenty minutes by car from home to school, while Sun Li rides a bicycle, which usually takes more than half an hour.

So this semester he arrived late at school and didn't take part in the morning run much.

The weather today is not good, and there was fine rain outside the bed together.

Sun Lu had already left when Zhao Yinqing went downstairs.

She ate breakfast quickly and went out.

Not long after the car was driven, the rain suddenly increased, and the world outside the glass windows instantly became distorted and melted.

"That's Sun Lu?" Tang Anfu said.

On the side of the road, behind a thick rain curtain, someone was riding slowly, covered in a poncho, dancing wildly by the oncoming wind, but the progress was still steady.

"Well, it's him." Zhao Yinqing knew his black mountain bike.

"The rain is too heavy, I will give him a ride."

Zhao Yinqing did not speak.

The car leaned quickly, honked a few times, the window went down, and Sun Lu looked back.

The rain had completely abused him, his entire face was covered with water vapor, his eyebrows were furrowed, his eyes were slightly narrowed, his thin lips curled into a stiff straight line, and his originally cold white complexion revealed a coolness.

"Get in the car, I'll take you away." Tang Anfu shouted at him.

Sun Lu glanced at the back seat where the window was closed, thanked him, made another gesture, kicked his feet hard and rode out again.

When the window closed again, Tang Anfu was surprised by his persistence and couldn't help asking: "You two didn't quarrel, did you?"

Zhao Yinqing was stunned, and then said: "No."

Tang Anfu shook his head and said, "This kid is really stubborn."

Both the driver and the nanny who work in Zhao’s family have a good impression of Liu Siqi’s mother and her son. They acted low-key and measured, treated others with great politeness, and no one would hate self-aware people.

After entering the classroom, Zhao Yinqing took a look at Sun Lu's seat, then searched for homework to deal with representatives of various subjects.

A few minutes after the morning self-study bell rang, Sun Lu finally walked in.

Someone said "Wow" and said, "Sun Lu, are you taking a shower in the morning?"

"Don't deal with it? This season, you will catch a cold sooner or later."

"Don't be handsome, you can easily roll over when you are handsome. Wipe your paper towel."

The men and women sitting near him talked to him verbally.

Sun Lu didn't say much, it seemed that he didn't pick up anyone's things. He took off his jacket and rubbed his head directly, and then sat down.

After a long time, after the lunch in the cafeteria, they returned to the classroom, and the two met in the aisle.

Sun Lu's face was flushed, and his eyes were still clear. He gave Zhao Yinqing a fixed look.

Zhao Yinqing said, "Have you come up with your appearance?"

He gave an "um" and said, "The problem is not big."

When facing each other, Zhao Yinqing didn't know what to say, and the words of care couldn't be said to him at all.

I wanted to keep my distance. After all, I made a mistake in my previous life with affection. However, Sun Lv in this life has not let me down, and even takes care of him, staying under another roof, regardless of whether he is too cold and sentimental. Is it too unfair to Sun Lu who hasn't happened yet?

Zhao Yinqing fought between the heavens and the people, and finally felt that instead of continuing to struggle with him, he simply let go of being ordinary friends.

She has already seen her own status and won't be stupid anymore. Isn't that enough?

So Zhao Yinqing said, "Don't go to the infirmary to get some medicine to eat? When you can, still press it."

"You help me?" Sun Lu leaned gently against the wall. "Although I can hold it up, my legs are somewhat soft."

Zhao Yinqing stopped for two seconds.

Sun Lu: "No way?"

It's not impossible!

Zhao Yin nodded his head, turned and left.

She walked fast, and didn't notice Sun Luwei's dazed appearance for a while.

Just when I walked to the top of the stairs, another charming female voice came over: "Sun Lu, I have anti-fever medicine, here you are."

Zhao Yinqing stepped on the steps, which would take it back again.

The classic black is long and straight, with a slender and slender figure, the squad leader Dou Na talked about last time.

Sun Lu said, "No need."

"Your face is red, and you still don't take medicine?"

"..."

"I went to the infirmary to get it specially just now, you go on."

Zhao Yinqing walked back to the classroom, and when he passed by them, he cast a glance at Sun Lu's solemn gaze.

She raised her eyebrows, the corners of her mouth twitched upwards, her big round eyes curved out, and she looked ridiculously watching the show.

In front of Sun Lu, it was the first time to see such a vivid appearance, but before he could see it clearly, Zhao Yinqing was blown away like the wind, and jumped into the classroom.

"Take it, it's up to you to eat or not?" The girl in front of him looked at him and said again.

Sun Lu felt a little irritable inexplicably, and felt his head distended a lot.

"No, you can prepare it yourself."

At 7 o'clock in the evening, Liu Siqi worked overtime today and didn't come back for dinner. Zhao Zhengyang had been on a business trip for several days, and Sun Li didn't feel well and didn't go downstairs.

In the living room on the first floor, Zhao Yinqing stays alone. She is always lazy and doesn't want to move for a while after a meal.

The live-in nanny walked over and said, "Drink clear, do you want to give Sun Lu some medicine? I think he is in a bad spirit."

She put the anti-fever medicine and cold medicine that she had at home on the table and pushed it a little bit here.

Except for two days at the beginning of the month and two days in the middle of the month, you need to go up and clean up. At other times, you are not allowed to enter or leave the first floor. Zhao Zhengyang attaches great importance to privacy.

Since Sun Lu lived here until now, Zhao Yinqing hadn't set foot on the third floor. This suddenly came up with a request, and she didn't know whether she should answer it or not.

Sun Lu is a calm and sensible high school student, and logically speaking, he should be able to take care of himself.

The nanny added: "I haven't come down to eat today. Don't delay the illness seriously. If it doesn't work, go to the hospital."

Zhao Yinqing put down her legs on the sofa, got up, and took the medicine.

"Understood, you go to bed first."

"Call me something."

"Ok."

Zhao Yinqing took two boxes of medicine and walked up.

There are also several rooms on the third floor. They used to be vacant for many years. They were only available for use when someone came from the house.

At that time, she would be scared no matter what day or night. The dark stairs leading to the third floor always felt something would come up. So the lights on the third floor had been on for many years, but even so, the fear in her heart could not be reduced. How many.

Up to now, Zhao Yinqing found that she still had an inexplicable fear of this level.

So the footsteps were deliberately heavier, and the noise made me bold.

Zhao Yinqing didn't know where Sun Lu was.

She knocked over one by one, without any response, her heart suddenly became a little hairy.

When we reached the attic at the far east end, the door finally opened.

It's not locked, just concealed.

Sun Lu lay on the lazy couch, his face sideways, and the towel on his forehead slanted.

The crimson on his face did not fade, his lips were slightly dry, and his long, dense eyelashes cast a shadow on the bottom of his eyes.

He only wore a black undershirt, his cuffs tucked up to his elbows, and the small sections of his arms that were exposed had the youth-specific green lines.

The lighting was turned very low and the air conditioner was turned on very high. Zhao Yinqing just stood there for a while and felt a little bored and sweating.

She turned around and went to open the front window and slit it for ventilation.

It's just that the window hasn't been opened for a long time, and the switch is not very flexible. When I push it hard, it makes a creak.

The cool wind poured in from the cracks instantly, and Sun Lu was awakened at the same time.

He was blank for a moment, then turned his gaze to Zhao Yinqing.

Zhao Yinqing suddenly felt embarrassed and raised his hand and said, "I'll give you medicine."

Pointed to it again: "The air conditioner is too high, I want to open some windows for ventilation."

Sun Lu sank into the sofa, sat up a little straight on the ground, raised his hand and grabbed his hair.

"Sit down and I'll wash my face." His voice was hoarse because of fever.

After staggering and getting up, he slowly entered the bathroom, and soon there was a sound of water.

The space in the attic is smaller than the rest of the rooms. The bed, wardrobe, desk, two chairs, lazy sofa and a set of tatami mats can be seen at a glance.

Zhao Yinqing put the medicine box on the desk, with the opened physics textbook and a few test papers on one side. The big questions on the test papers are basically full.

While Sun Lu held his head still dripping wet, he saw Zhao Yinqing holding the desk with his hands on the desk, looking at the question he was doing with great interest.

"Have you finished your homework?" He wiped his hair and walked over.

He looked better, his face was pink and his eyes were clear, he didn't look like he was sick anymore.

"You have a fever and take a bath?"

"It's uncomfortable to sweat if I don't wash it." He threw the towel on the back of the chair, tapping the knuckle of his index finger on the table, "Are you done?"

"No."

"will not?"

Zhao Yinqing glanced at him quickly, and said honestly.

"Take it up and do it here."