underwater moon

The two of them were relatively speechless. After a while, Jiang Mingyue was about to fall asleep again, and let go of the hand holding the phone, leaving it firmly attached to his ear, but Yue Zhongshan said to him on the other end of the phone: I want to come here.

It was almost one o'clock in the morning, and Yue Zhongshan would never walk over leisurely like he sent him home a few days ago, and it was not a safe move to drive out at this time.

Jiang Mingyue directly refused.

But Yue Zhongshan refused to give up, promised himself not to drive, and said: "I will leave as soon as I see you, I promise."

Yue Zhongshan's guarantee, Jiang Mingyue, had heard it countless times. His eyes were still closed, as if he was sleepy, but his eyelashes were fluttering.

"I'm asleep, no one will open the door for you."

"I have the key." Yue Zhongshan paused, seemingly hesitant, but finally said, "I got it from your shoe cabinet."

Jiang Mingyue didn't change the door locks after moving in. She directly took over all Fengting's keys, hung one on her keychain, and threw the rest on the shoe cabinet. They haven't been touched in the past few months.

After listening, he went through that sentence in his head, sat up from the bed, and the nightgown slid down his shoulders because of the previous rolling action. After a few deep breaths, Jiang Mingyue rubbed his hair, then pulled the nightgown, and said in an unbelievable tone: " Yue Zhongshan..."

Yue Zhongshan was also rarely seen as not so straightforward, he was silent for a while, did not answer the words, but said again: "Then I will go, open the door by myself, you don't need to come out."

After speaking, I hung up.

Jiang Mingyue lay on the bed, recalling whether she had locked it.

Probably not, he doesn't have this habit.

It only took about ten minutes, listening to the soft sound outside the door, and then hearing the sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor, the bedroom door was pushed open.

Yue Zhongshan came in with the air-conditioning all over his body, he didn't get too close, standing at the end of the bed was still a few steps away.

There were no curtains in the room, and the moonlight was shining brightly. His face was slightly reddish by the cold wind, his eyes were black and bright, and there was also a hasty chill inside, but there was also eagerness. Jiang Mingyue, who met his gaze, had her lips slightly pursed, the corners of her mouth straight, showing no emotion, her arms were hanging down casually, and she was holding a stolen key in her left hand.

Jiang Mingyue's voice was low but unambiguous: "Thief."

Yue Zhongshan stood there with an indistinguishable expression, as if the city was very deep, but he dared not move until he heard the sound. He walked to the bedside step by step, squatted down on Jiang Mingyue's sleeping side, and put his hand on his back. On the quilt along, look at his face.

It was only then that Jiang Mingyue discovered that besides the stolen goods, Yue Zhongshan also had a card in his hand, which was the one sent by WeChat. He brought it along along the way. It was not wrinkled at all, flat and well protected. , not stuffed into pockets.

He took it over, moved closer to him, and looked at it again under the moonlight, and there was a little more content than in the chat history.

Yue Zhongshan conveniently added a crappy crescent moon after Jiang Mingyue's name, followed by a heart, and then a hill, a scaled-down preschool stick figure level.

Yue Zhongshan buried his face in the quilt that was pressed down by one arm, and his cold ears pressed against the skin on Jiang Mingyue's forearm.

He smelled a very warm and faint fragrance. The bed at home also had this smell, but Jiang Mingyue had been away for too long, and by now the light had faded away.

He rubbed against Jiang Mingyue's arm, held it with one hand, and asked, "Is that what I mean?"

"What do you mean?" Jiang Mingyue's voice was still very low, as if she didn't understand, and she was a little helpless, "Don't you think there is a lot of tacit understanding between us? meeting."

Yue Zhongshan endured the difficulty in his heart, and repeated what Jiang Mingyue had said to him a long time ago: "You really like me, don't you?"

Jiang Mingyue gently stroked the hair on the back of Yue Zhongshan's head with her fingertips, it was also very cool, and after thinking for a while, she said: "Don't laugh at me... Before, I sometimes thought, if I were a girl, I would definitely I have already conceived and had a child with you."

His consciousness is clear, but his tone always makes people feel a little dazed, as if he was afraid that Yue Zhongshan would not understand, he explained slowly: "I think the meaning of having a child is not just to like, but to love very much. Love will do."

Yue Zhongshan didn't expect to hear these four words.

He ran over in a hurry, just to prove to Jiang Mingyue that something he accidentally knocked out was that Jiang Mingyue liked him, maybe the same as he liked Jiang Mingyue.

In the past, he was struggling to find the one, two, three, four, five that he deserves to be loved. How many conflicts broke out were all because of the doubts here. Jiang Mingyue reflected on the fact that he had expressed too little, and followed this direction. , only Yue Zhongshan knew it was not.

Because no, the wrong source was found, and the development of the relationship did not improve, but took a sharp turn for the worse.

Only now did he realize that looking for reasons for love may be the most unnecessary and least troublesome behavior.

But the development of the matter was too disturbing. When did Jiang Mingyue "love him very much"?

"But it's good if you don't have a baby. Otherwise, it's been a long time since the father and mother have been separated, and the milk has not been weaned. How pitiful the child is."

Jiang Mingyue said something stupid, only to see Yue Zhongshan was stunned, she turned around, pulled up the quilt with one hand, covered her chin with the quilt, and turned her back to Yue Zhongshan: "Look at what you said, it's okay now .”

This was the first time that Yue Zhongshan had blatantly disobeyed Jiang Mingyue's orders in the recent period. Instead of leaving, he got up and went to bed, arching and pushing, squeezing Jiang Mingyue into a position.

He lay down firmly, with one arm across Jiang Mingyue's body, holding Jiang Mingyue tightly through the quilt.

He lay slightly higher than Jiang Mingyue, and when he pressed back, Jiang Mingyue's back pressed against his chest, and the skin on his neck and chin was harassed by Jiang Mingyue's fluffy back of his head.

It was difficult for Yue Zhongshan not to touch it, and he felt that he couldn't let go of Jiang Mingyue's arm, so he finally lowered his head and rubbed his face against it.

Jiang Mingyue didn't move much, and didn't say anything to refuse, but was quietly hugged by him, breathing very lightly, as if she had fallen asleep, but Yue Zhongshan knew that he wasn't there, and the heart she was holding also fell slightly .

Jiang Mingyue has always been unwilling to push him away or say words to reject him too easily. Yue Zhongshan once gave various meanings to this, such as successful calculation and clever use of words, guilt, debt and Guilt, etc., among many reasons, but none is "love him".

"Who is the mother and who is the father?" Yue Zhongshan stroked Jiang Mingyue's slender arm slightly, and said tensely, "Jiang Mingyue, you are going to tear out my heart."

He refused to return the key to Jiang Mingyue. A few days later, Jiang Mingyue saw that he really came after work, and it was not like before. It was the two who moved to another place to live, not Jiang Mingyue's divorce transitional residence, so Jiang Mingyue returned to Jiang's house.

But he couldn't hide for long, and the start of school was approaching, so Jiang Mingyue had to move back.

After eight o'clock in the evening, he packed his luggage, and Xu Yingyu also came to help. The bed was covered with spring clothes that he had to find out, most of them were new, recently made by Xu Yingyu.

Xu Yingyu was in charge of stacking, and Jiang Mingyue was in charge of packing. There was already a 24-inch box standing by the door. He took another stack from Xu Yingyu, then sat back and squatted with his legs bent back, waving his hands to signal for a rest.

Xu Yingyu also stopped, but did not stop the topic just now.

"It's okay to meet, the two sides are so far apart, and you can pass by nodding, but he insisted on coming over, not only calling me, but also calling a few people together, as if nothing happened , compared with him, we lived four to fifty years in vain, and almost didn't survive that scene."

"The few times he asked me to go out to meet him, he only said that he was sorry for you, and I will persuade you more. You have not been married for long, so give him another chance no matter what, and never mention the divorce. Now in the end What's the matter, I thought you didn't want to say it at first, but Mom feels more and more that your brother is right, and I'm afraid you are still confused." Xu Yingyu paused, and said, "Baby, can't you? "

Jiang Mingyue didn't answer, and after a long while, she threw out a sentence without beginning or end: "I don't know, whether it will be like this in the future."

After Xu Yingyu listened, she looked at him and let out a long sigh.

Jiang Mingyue might really have no idea at the moment, but after hearing what he said, Xu Yingyu almost guessed what he would eventually come up with.

Jiang Mingyue is no better than anyone who doesn't understand how to write the four characters of "nature is difficult to change", but in Yue Zhongshan's eyes, whether the resolute divorce is so firm, is Jiang Mingyue really the kind of sane thing Yue Zhongshan thinks? And determined people are also issues that require their own experience.

It's just that he was always soft-hearted and confused about Yue Zhongshan, and he gave most of the answers.

Xu Yingyu didn't say anything after all.

After taking a shower, Jiang Mingyue sat back next to the second half-packed box, when the phone rang and found that it was a WeChat friend with the note "[Pig] good husband, we will never divorce".

The first one was more than 20 minutes ago, he asked Jiang Mingyue what time to pick it up tomorrow, although Jiang Mingyue didn't ask him to pick it up.

Later, he made another video call, but no one answered, he switched to a voice call, but he was still not connected. He said to himself: [Application for 5 minutes]

【3 minutes】

【1 minutes】

【Pitiful】

Jiang Mingyue looked at that pitiful expression for a while, then the phone vibrated again, and Yue Zhongshan sent a [big cry], with both eyes closed in grievance, and a big tear came out from each side.

For the first time, Jiang Mingyue felt that the emoticons built into the WeChat system were so inconsistent.

Jiang Mingyue said, "You don't need to answer it." As soon as the message was sent, Yue Zhongshan made another video call. Jiang Mingyue didn't make him wait long, put the phone on his lap, and pressed the call button.

He was a little too close, and the small frame in the upper right corner was filled with his entire face, and the picture quality was not so high that he could clearly see his flushed face after taking a shower.

At first, Yue Zhongshan probably thought that Jiang Mingyue didn't want to talk to him, and he didn't expect Jiang Mingyue to pick him up, and he didn't expect to see such a clear face.

Those two eyes looked at the camera, waiting for the signal to stabilize, with no expression on their faces, blankly, Yue Zhongshan's heartbeat slowed down by a beat, and Jiang Mingyue called him: "Thief."

This is Yue Zhongshan's new title recently. Since he stole the key, not only is he temperamental, moody, and suspicious, but even his character has a stain that cannot be washed away.

The thief pursed his lips, smiling undisguisedly happy.

"The things are packed?"

"Confiscate it." Jiang Mingyue looked down at the phone seriously, "Why do you buy so many clothes?"

A few days ago, Xu Yingyu went shopping with several wives, and met Yue Zhongshan in a tailor shop that ordered suits.

He was alone, and he seemed to be going to fetch things. He had several bags and was about to leave. When he saw Xu Yingyu, he went over to say hello as if he was still a family member, and walked around with him for a long time. His split secretary called before leaving.

When Xu Yingyu came back, she didn't have a strange expression, but she always felt that something was wrong. The driver took out all men's clothes from the trunk and sent them to Jiang Mingyue's bedroom.

Today she said that when she met Yue Zhongshan that day, Jiang Mingyue knew what was going on.

Yue Zhongshan said: "Who told you that I bought it."

Jiang Mingyue said, "My mother's vision is different from yours."

"Why is it different."

Jiang Mingyue thought for a while, but she didn't know what was on her mind, but she said, "You have the eyes of a thief."

Yue Zhongshan refused to return the key, and often broke into the house. In addition to being a thief, he could actually be accused of a robber.

"Stole something from you, put it on the shoe cabinet by yourself, and expressly show me to take it." Yue Zhongshan said, "You stole my heart, and I haven't settled with you yet."

Jiang Mingyue was left speechless by his sudden earthy love words, but Yue Zhongshan didn't feel it himself, and kept saying, "If you don't come back if you stole it, you won't be able to pay it back in this lifetime, just accept your fate."

Jiang Mingyue thought for a while, then suddenly became a little angry, and said, "Why do you have to accept your fate? I don't."

"The parents are separated, the children are so pitiful."

Yue Zhongshan imitated Jiang Mingyue's speech, with that smile still hanging on the corner of his mouth, and kept looking at him with a very rare gentleness, full of seriousness and unwillingness to give in, Jiang Mingyue slowly pursed his lips.

At first, he didn't ask what time to pick up Jiang Mingyue, but when Jiang Mingyue was about to hang up, Yue Zhongshan said flatly, "I'll wait for you at eight, isn't it too early?"

Jiang Mingyue knew that once the opening was opened, it would be impossible to seal it up again. Yue Zhongshan was the best at hitting a snake with a stick, and from the first time he let go of his mouth, there was no possibility of it being hardened again.

If he kills him today and doesn't need to pick it up, Yue Zhongshan is really capable of blocking his door early in the morning.

"Five o'clock."

"Five in the morning or five in the afternoon?"

Jiang Mingyue glared at him, Yue Zhongshan smiled, touched his face on the phone screen: "Got it."

Unfortunately, Jiang Mingkai returned home around five o'clock the next day.

He and Yue Zhongshan were one by one, and Jiang Mingyue, who was packing up after dinner, carried the suitcase into Yue Zhongshan's car. Jiang Mingyue said goodbye to him behind the lowered car window, and Jiang Mingkai turned around and took out a folder from his car. , threw it into Jiang Mingyue's arms, stepped back, and signaled the driver to go.

As the car started, Jiang Mingyue looked down at the document. It was a thick stack. After reading the header and the first few pages, Jiang Mingyue knew what it was.

Earlier, Jiang Mingkai asked someone to transfer property equivalent to the one billion trust. After Yue Zhongshan accepted it, the two of them were completely cleared financially. The lawyer team was promoted like a monkey by Yue Zhongshan.

Turn to the last page, there is Yue Zhongshan's signature on it.

Yue Zhongshan was obviously no stranger to this item, and obviously disliked it very much. He took it from Jiang Mingyue's hand, stuffed it randomly into the cabinet next to him, and then held Jiang Mingyue's hand.

He stole again, Jiang Mingyue leaned back on the car seat, closed her eyes and said, "Thief."

Yue Zhongshan didn't care about his reputation and accepted it readily. After a while, he still leaned towards Jiang Mingyue, hooked Jiang Mingyue's waist with one hand and hugged him into his arms, and stroked Jiang Mingyue's face with the other, resting his chin on Jiang Mingyue's shoulder Maybe it was because he had waited for too long, from last winter to this spring, so the voice was low and hoarse, and he spoke close to his ear: "Go home?"

Jiang Mingyue didn't speak, so he turned slightly to kiss Jiang Mingyue's ears and the side of her face gently.

Finally, it stopped at the corner of his mouth, his breathing was too hot, and Jiang Mingyue's face was reddened, and he said firmly, "Go home."