I Don’t Want This White Moonlight Anymore!

Zhao Sidi didn't take it seriously, and said: "Half a bottle can take a lot of time, right? When I run out of this bottle, I will return it to you."

Zhao Yinqing said: "You can just buy the bottle you like and use it. Why do you take mine?"

"I'm too lazy to go, anyway, you have something ready." As she said, she went to look at Zhao Yinqing's desk, a pile of study materials, and a notebook and tablet, a few books, and two pens on the shelf.

There was a row of drawers on the right, one containing perfume, she curiously pulled the lower one, the drawer just pulled out a slit.

Zhao Yinqing pushed her knee back, grabbed the perfume with his hands, threw it back into the drawer, and gave her a cold look.

"I don't like people looking through my things."

Zhao Sidi was stunned, and then his complexion became difficult to look at, but he was still a little self-aware, forbearing not to fall out with Zhao Yinqing, "hum", turned and left.

The strong wind blew and slammed the door of the room, and the room returned to silence.

When it was time for dinner, the nanny called up and Zhao Yinqing went downstairs.

Gao Guqiu's mother and daughter had sat there unceremoniously and began to eat.

Seeing her coming, Gao Guqiu waved his hand and said: "Drink clear, come here, sit down quickly, don't blame Auntie who used the chopsticks first, we came all the way and didn't eat in the morning, so we were really hungry."

Zhao Yinqing let out an "Oh", wanting to laugh.

She took a sweet shrimp dipped in vinegar and stuffed it into her mouth, and said, "This is the first time I eat this shrimp raw. I bought it every day a while ago. I stir-fried it. It tastes much better than this. Auntie will give it to you tomorrow. do."

Zhao Yinqing didn't speak.

Zhao Sidi said, "Mom, this fish tastes good and the meat is tender."

"Really?" Gao Guqiu picked up the chopsticks to steam the sea bass, frowning, "It's normal, drink it clear, your auntie's cooking level is very average, I do better than her."

Zhao Yinqing got up and went to the kitchen to pour water. Aunt Zhang was still wiping the kitchen counter and looked over when she heard the movement.

"Did these two have anything to do today?"

Aunt Zhang paused for a moment, and then said: "Just tell me to go out in the afternoon to buy two sets of quilts, which must be high-end brands, and say they can pay."

Zhao Yinqing pressed his lips to the rim of the cup and said, "Okay, listen to them, but you have to take the money first, then buy it."

Aunt Zhang looked at her worriedly and said: "But the cheaper ones are more than 2,000 yuan, buy the better ones at the price..."

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Gao Guqiu's mother and daughter are not willing to spend money. Dressing, words and behavior are not what the rich should have. The posture they are now is obviously a joke.

Zhao Yinqing said: "It's very simple, don't buy it for them if the money is not available."

Aunt Zhang nodded, looked at Zhao Yinqing, and wanted to ask if the two mothers and daughters really lived here since today? Feeling that his identity was inappropriate, he shut his mouth in due course.

Zhao Yinqing finished a glass of water and then turned to the restaurant. There was footsteps upstairs and Sun Lu also came down.

Several people's eyes collided, and they were all a little surprised.

After being taken aback, Zhao Sidi quietly put his chopsticks down, straightened his upper body, his face changed from silly appearance to shyness.

However, Gao Guqiu frowned, with an unhappy expression on his face.

She knows who Sun Lu is. She still remembers the previous time that Zhao Zhengyang took Liu Siqi and her mother to see the old woman, but she didn't expect that they had already moved into the Zhao family relationship.

Even if two outsiders can live here, the two mothers and daughters are more qualified. The moment before Zhao Yinqing's many excuses make it even more uncomfortable.

Watching Sun Lu approaching, Gao Guqiu said with a smile on his face: "Yeah, this young man is also here, what's his name? I forgot."

Sun Lu also remembered them and nodded politely and said his name.

Gao Guqiu: "Oh, yes, I have a bad memory, easy to forget, what about your mother?"

"Go to work."

"Yeah, why is she still at work? She still has to go to work if she lives here?"

The irony of this remark was obvious, and Zhao Sidi secretly pulled down her sleeve to stop it.

Zhao Yinqing said: "Do you care whether others go to work?"

Gao Guqiu frowned, raised his head, and saw that Zhao Yinqing was smiling with crooked eyes. Although he was uncomfortable, he could not directly question.

He said: "I'm just curious, you guys have to sit down and eat, the dishes are cold."

Sun Lu: "You take it slow."

He went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and fished out a can of mango juice. When he came out, he looked at Zhao Yinqing.

He said: "Aren't you sitting?"

Zhao Yinqing said, "I'm full."

Gao Guqiu said in surprise: "You haven't eaten this bite, why are you full?"

No one paid any attention to her.

Sun Lu said, "I'm going to the library later, together?"

"Okay, then I will prepare."

The two went upstairs again together.

Gao Guqiu pursed his lips and said with contempt: "A drag oil bottle, dare to put on airs here, what is it."

Zhao Sidi disagreed and said, "Mom, don't say that to him."

"You don't play with the mud here, thinking I don't know what you are thinking? You will not associate with this kind of people in the future. You will be like a damn, who are all bitches."

The whole family of Zhao Sidi was afraid of her mother, so they would pursed their lips and dare not refute anything.

At the junction of the stairs, Zhao Yinqing asked him: "Is it really going to the library?"

Sun Lu: "Well, find a place to have a meal before you go."

The two looked at each other and read the same information in each other's eyes-too lazy to deal with the two idiots.

Contrasting with Gao Guqiu and Zhao Sidi, Zhao Yinqing would rather choose to face Sun Lu.

She went back to the room, changed her clothes, adjusted her schoolbag, and came out with her mobile phone. After waiting for a while at the top of the stairs, she joined Sun Lu and went downstairs together.

The two mother and daughter were still sitting at the table, eating very cheerfully.

Zhao Sidi glanced over here, a little bit wanting to come over and strike up a conversation.

Gao Guqiu said: "Drink clear, remember to go back early, have you called your dad?"

"Did you not fight?"

"I haven't had time to fight yet."

Zhao Yinqing put on his shoes, glanced in, and turned to go out.

Today is cloudy, and it is still hot outside, but it is still airy, much better than the hot sun.

Sun Lu asked her what to eat.

Zhao Yinqing said: "KFC, there is it next to the library."

The two of them took a taxi, bought burgers and coke, and then went to the library to find a place.

Although they live under one roof, enjoy the same food, and meet the same people, they haven't communicated much for a while.

Occasionally, you may not be able to speak, even if the conversation is only two or three sentences.

When Sun Lu passed by the second floor, he would subconsciously look at the direction of Zhao Yinqing, but that was the extent to which he looked.

At the moment the two were sitting face to face, Zhao Yinqing was flipping through the book while gnawing on the French fries. He licked his fingertips when he had eaten it, wiped it with a tissue, and then flipped through the book.

It happens to be in the corner, and the air conditioner is next to it. The sound of starting work sounds from time to time.

On the long table in the distance, there were a few people sitting scattered, and some pupils were sitting directly on the ground and leaning on the bookshelf to read the little people's books.

The incandescent lamps were lit in orderly rows, and there was nothing else except the slight noise caused by the turning of the pages of the book.

Sun Lu brushed half of the test paper, looked out the window, and found that it had started to rain, and water drops hit the window glass, stuck the whole piece, and fell swayingly.

Two hours later, Zhao Yinqing's cell phone began to vibrate, showing the phone number at home.

She connected, and Aunt Zhang’s voice came over with the scolding background sound. She asked for help: "Drink clear, can you contact Mr. Zhao, Ms. Gao thinks..."

Before finishing speaking, the microphone was snatched by Gao Guqiu, and the screaming voice came harshly: "What kind of nanny in your family, we are rare to come here today, actually thinking of ruining our money, let me help buy a quilt It costs two thousand yuan to open your mouth. Is this quilt inlaid with gold?"

Zhao Yinqing said: "If the quilt is inlaid with gold, we need to add a few more zeros."

Gao Guqiu then shouted: "It's just a babysitter, just treat guests like this? It affects your reputation. No matter where you find it, cooking is the same as killing her. Now I want to cheat money when I buy something. Let me tell you, we can be so open and honest when we are standing now. Ghosts know what they are doing when they are away. You can go home quickly and see if there is anything missing?"

Aunt Zhang said inwardly: "Ms. Gao, you have to say these things for evidence."

"I have to talk about any evidence, I am the evidence here!"

Zhao Yinqing hung up the phone, and Sun Lu looked at her: "Go now?"

"Yeah." Zhao Yinqing collected the books indiscriminately, "Are you going?"

"Together." Sun Lu also followed up.

Zhao Yinqing said, "Now the family is going through a **** storm, are you sure to stay with me?"

"Yeah." Sun Lu nodded.

He didn't say that it was because of the **** storm that he wanted to be together, and it was impossible for her to face it alone.

The rain outside is heavier, so I don't need money to sprinkle it down. Of course, the rain does not require money.

Neither of them brought umbrellas, and taxis couldn't get in here.

You can only walk outwards along the promenade, and try to get yourself closer to the road.

The battery car in the auxiliary road was covered with colorful raincoats, and the private car outside the flower bed was speeding on the pavement with thin water. Excessive raindrops fell on the car body, forming a vast layer of white fog, just like special effects.

They didn't take a taxi in the end, but instead looked for Tang Anfu.

Coincidentally, when Tang Anfu came over, Zhao Zhengyang was still sitting in the car.

He just came down from a meeting, and Zhao Yinqing told him on the phone, so he knew there might be something wrong at home, so he prepared to come back to deal with it in advance.

After the two got into the car, Zhao Zhengyang took a brief look, and found that the information he learned was much more exciting than he expected.

Zhao Yinqing brushed his wet bangs, and said: "Anyway, I don't agree with them to live in. Our home is not a shelter, so anyone can stuff it in."

Zhao Zhengyang patted her back comfortably and said, "Ok, don't worry, I will make other arrangements, but when you go back, your attitude should be a little better, not too much."

Zhao Yinqing responded.

Sun Lu sat in the co-pilot and glanced at Zhao Yinqing from the rearview mirror of the car. She tilted her head and looked out the window, her face cold.

After arriving home, the lively scene on the phone did not appear. Gao Guqiu's mother and daughter didn't know where they were. The house was quiet, and Aunt Zhang quickly greeted them.

She said that the two of them went to take a nap.

Zhao Yinqing frowned: "Where are they sleeping?"

Aunt Zhang looked at her embarrassedly and said: "They went to the second floor, I stopped, but..."

Zhao Yinqing didn't wait for her to finish speaking, and threw what was on hand, and rushed upstairs.

As soon as the bedroom door was opened, Zhao Sidi was sleeping on her bed, with a silk quilt wrapped around her waist, and the air conditioner was adjusted to be more cold storage.

Zhao Yinqing began to feel that her brain hurts. She held back her anger and walked to the bed to scream.

"What are you doing!" Zhao Sidi, with sleepy eyes, rolled over and continued to sleep.

Following her movement, the bottles and jars covered by the quilt fell all over the floor.

Zhao Yinqing cursed secretly, stepped forward, and lifted the quilt off her body.

"Get me up!"

Zhao Sidi didn't want to move: "What are you doing!"

Zhao Yinqing grabbed a doll and smashed it over, shouting, "You **** get me out of here!"

Zhao Sidi stood up irritably and glared at him: "You are sick, you are yelling, what are you doing!"

"Who allowed you to enter my room and who allowed you to take my things? I think you are sick. Go to the Neurology Department of the Third Hospital to see if there is a brain problem?!"

Zhao Sidi called: "Who are you talking about?"

Zhao Yinqing said, "I mean dogs!"

"Who do you call a dog?"

Zhao Sidi turned over from the bed, with a blast of hair on his face, his face was full of anger, and the battle was on the verge. Sun Lu entered the door at this time and went directly to Zhao Yinqing's side and dragged her back.

He lowered his voice and said, "Calm down, it's always a visitor to your house, so I can't let anyone talk about it."

Zhao Yinqing took a quick look at him, but still angrily.

Sun Lu touched her head for comfort.

Zhao Sidi froze there, and put a slipper on his foot. At this time, he put on the other slipper quietly, and grabbed the messy hair with his hands.

When she saw Sun Lu, she didn't dare to be too presumptuous, trying to return to her image that had been broken into scum.

A group of people were called downstairs, and Zhao Zhengyang sat there listening to Gao Guqiu's untenable accusation. After a long while, he picked up his teacup and sipped his saliva.

Then he said, "Sister-in-law, let's do that. I have another apartment. You live there. You have daily necessities. It's close to the school, and..."

"Zhengyang, are you driving us?" Gao Guqiu interrupted him, as if he had heard something terrible, "We came here so happily today, thinking that our brothers are here, how many points can we get? Taking care of it resulted in a lot of dizziness. Anyone can bully us. Even your nanny is thinking about ruining our money. What kind of world is this?"

Zhao Zhengyang said: "You have misunderstood, she is not ruining money, but..."

"Isn't this a false money?" Gao Guqiu interrupted him again with excitement, "Who buys two quilts for more than 2,000 yuan, even you have to help outsiders to speak?"

Zhao Yinqing laughed suddenly, and Gao Guqiu turned his head to look at her.

Zhao Yinqing said: "Sorry, that's the money for a quilt, and more than 2,000 yuan is really cheap. In our house, things at this price are rubbish."

Gao Guqiu opened his mouth to say.

Zhao Yinqing continued: "My dad spent money to get your daughter into a talented person, and now he arranges a house. It's good enough, what else can you do to make trouble?"

Gao Guqiu blushed and his neck was thick with these few words, and the next second was going to pass.

"Zhengyang, Zhengyang, this is your good daughter, my good niece, is this the attitude of being able to talk to the elders?!"

Zhao Zhengyang said what he meant: "Drink cleanly, pay attention to proportion."

Zhao Yinqing stood up abruptly and said to the two mothers and daughters, "Anyway, if you want to live here, just dream. You can live in the place you have arranged, and if you don't, you can go back to your own home."

Gao Guqiu was stunned by Zhao Yinqing for a long time, and after a long time, he burst into tears, crying for his tragic background, crying for his incompetent husband, and complaining is not complaining about himself.

Zhao Yinqing rolled his eyes and ran upstairs by Zhao Zhengyang's sign.

There is an open-air balcony on the second floor, and the rain outside hasn't stopped. Standing under the transparent canopy, she listened to the "rusty" rain in her ears, which gradually melted the irritability in her heart.

The door was pushed and closed again.

Sun Lu stood beside her, his figure tall and straight, a head higher than Zhao Yinqing.

In the gray sky, the distant scenes were densely covered by rain curtains, and the corner under the canopy seemed to be specially divided.

Sun Lu bent over and looked at Zhao Yinqing.

Zhao Yinqing: "What are you doing?"

Sun Lu smiled rarely, Qing Jun's brows and eyes stretched out, the cold temperament was washed away at once, and he became gentle.

He stood up straight, rubbed her head, and said, "It's okay, I did a good job."

Zhao Yinqing: What's wrong with this man!