meet the moon

There is no daylight in the underground parking lot, only the artificial fluorescent lights illuminate most of the space without any temperature.

Tomorrow's song looked at Wen Wu's face under the light, even if it was deserted, it was still fresh, vivid and real.It made him happy.

"Yeah, I'm back, and then? Ask me where I live, so that you can come and play with me after school?" Wen Qiwu chuckled inexplicably: "Morrow Song, we are not primary school students anymore, we have something to talk about." , it's okay, I'm leaving."

Ming Ri Ge stubbornly held Wen Wu's hand: "I still have a lot to say."

"What? Say it, I'll listen."

Wen Wu put on a look of listening attentively, Ming Ri Ge paused again.It seems that thousands of words are lumped together, and if you can't make sense of it, you can't talk about it.

He thought about it seriously for a while before he could say anything, when he saw Wen Qiwu break free from his hand and was about to turn around and leave, while hurriedly pulling the man's hand, he took half a step forward and hugged Wen Qiwu into his arms.

And this hug, it seemed that the messy threads in his mind had finally come to an end, and the words that came out of his mouth burst out, no matter whether there was logic or not, he just wanted to say something that had been hidden for a long time.

Ming Rige didn't remember what he said in a mess, but fortunately he came back to his senses and remembered to add two key words at the end.

One sentence is: "I'm sorry."

Another sentence is: "Smell dance, I like you, let's be together."

Wen Wu was hugged by Ming Rige all the time, as for the bunch of words, she didn't know how many words she heard.At this moment, seeing that Ming Rige finally stopped talking, he stretched out his hand, and slightly broke away from Ming Rige's embrace, without saying a word, he turned and left mercilessly.

Ming Rige was stunned for a moment, but quickly caught up with Wen Qiwu, and said with bright eyes: "Wen Wen, is it tacit consent if you don't answer? Then we will be lovers from now on. I just have time today, I don't know if you are free." Not free, if not, we can go on a date..."

Wen Wu was silent, as if walking on a road with only her own.

In the dim underground garage, apart from the sound of kicking footsteps, only Ming Rige's voice rang in his ears with a slight echo.

Ming Rige talks non-stop, not paying any attention to Wen Qiwu's silence.

Smell Wu always feels that Ming Rige seems to be like this all the time, most of the time when he sees him, he is smiling, and he doesn't know what he is happy about.

But, I have to say, he actually envied him.

I envy his cheerfulness, envy his temperament with clear likes and dislikes, envy his willful confidence...

It's just that I realized later that there are some things that I can't envy.

"Song tomorrow!" Gu Yueqi's voice suddenly came from not far ahead.

Wen Wenwu paused in her footsteps, with a decent and distant smile on her face, and a slight nod of her head in greeting.

On the contrary, Ming Rige himself, who was called by his name, completely ignored it, and just sniffed and danced, still saying something in a cheerful tone.

Gu Yueqi frowned seeing Mingri Ge's appearance, but she was not angry.He knew how excited Ming Rige was at this time. After all, in the past ten years, the other party has been unable to get rid of Wen Qiwu, and he doesn't know why.

But these have nothing to do with him, even if you want to hear gossip, you have to have something to tell.Now... It seems that the horoscope has not been written yet.

But since we met each other, out of politeness, I still asked: "I'm going to drive back, do you want to drop by? I'll see you off"

Wen Qiwu: "I drove here by myself. Thank you for your kindness."

Tomorrow Song answered immediately: "Has Wenwen arrived by car? Then let me go home in your car?"

Speaking of this, he turned to worry about himself: "Ah! I don't know where you live, and I don't know if the place you live is worthy of you."

Gu Yueqi stood aside, with a decent smile, as if he didn't hear Ming Rige talking to himself.

Wen Wu ignored Ming Ri Ge's ramblings and only nodded to Gu Yue Qi as a polite farewell.

—in fact, he wished he could go faster.

Meeting a junior high school classmate in the restaurant disrupted his original pace, made him flustered, and reminded him of his powerlessness.

He really didn't want to have anything to do with the past of his youth, so facing the polite Gu Yueqi and the enthusiastic Tomorrow Song, he shrank in the alienated shell, looked at the silent self, and talked with others, but he didn't even speak verbally. I don't want to say goodbye.

Wen Wenwu walked very fast, without stopping, always heading in one direction, walking silently - just like his life alone for so many years.

Ming Rige was still talking to himself beside him, but he couldn't hear a single word of those specific words.It was as if there was a thin, soft membrane that automatically separated him from everything but him.

uncomfortable.

Suddenly,

Suffering without defense.

But he crossed the dry riverbed, passed the fallen old trees, and walked the barren wilderness, but he still couldn't find a place where he could rest with peace of mind.

So he can only keep walking, keep walking, keep walking...

He also looked back, looking forward to something.

But, there is nothingness in the eyes.

He craned his neck again, looking forward, there was nothing but the fog that covered his eyes.

It seems that he can only go forward, only, go straight forward.

Sometimes, with luck, he looked up and saw the light of the moon.

Glowing, soft and kind, fair and broad.

The light fell on him, and also on the withered grass at his feet.

Every time this happens, he will be a little happy, and he can't help but smile.

It's like getting the strength to move on.

This kind of road, after walking for a long time, is not considered lonely, it is just a matter of getting used to it.

At this point, the thoughts suddenly became clear.

Like breaking into the forest in the early morning, the first breath of air has the effect of enlightenment, the messy thoughts are sorted out, and the turbulent emotions are gradually settled.Everything is back to calm.

Walk out of the parking lot, go all the way to the side of the road, Wenqiu stops at the intersection.

"I didn't come by car, and I didn't plan to stay in this city for a long time. If you want to catch up with the past, we can change the appointment."

He thought, if Song Tomorrow wants to reminisce about the past, he should make it clear to him that there is nothing to reminisce about.It would be better if Tomorrow Song doesn't reminisce, because they have nothing to talk about.

Tomorrow Song's focus has always been on Smell Wu.

Although Wen Wu looked normal, and the tone of his speech just now was flat, but his indifferent eyes made Ming Ri Ge feel inexplicably flustered.

Tomorrow Song is an intuitive animal, he always believes in his sixth sense.

Although he didn't know what was going on in Wen Wu's heart during the journey just now, but he intuitively felt that Wu was far away from him.

This kind of distance is not because of his alienation from others at the dinner table, nor is it because of his strangeness when talking to Gu Yueqi—and this is what makes him most flustered.

He clearly felt it before, and Wen Wu only showed his true feelings towards him.

If he suddenly becomes polite and alienated now, it can still be said that he has remembered his disguise.But the most frightening thing is that he is still emotionally real, but he is really far away from himself.

He won't allow this to happen!no way!

Ming Rige reached out and grabbed Wen Qiwu's forearm, holding it tightly, staring at the eyes of the person in front of him forcefully: "You have to leave again."

Hearing Wu Wenyan, she glanced at him casually: "I can't say I'm leaving, this city is not the place I want to stay in the first place."

"Then where are you going to stay?"

Wen Wenwu turned her face to look at the busy street, she was silent, she didn't know how to answer, or she didn't want to tell.

Ming Rige didn't let him go, and repeated again: "Then where do you want to stay?"

"possible……"

Mingrige waited for a long time, and just heard the word, the shop behind him suddenly started playing super high dance music, covering up the sound of smelling dance.

The sudden irritability made him let go of Wenqi Wu's hand, turned around and walked towards the shop, and at the same time greeted the shop owner's family as if venting.

Wen Qi Wu hadn't seen him for many years, and she didn't know him very well back then, but when she suddenly saw him like this, she was stunned for a second.But it was only a second, and then he quickly stepped forward and grabbed Ming Ri Ge with his backhand—because Ming Ri Ge was angry, he had to use a little effort to keep him.

"Leave first!" The high decibels around him forced him to raise his voice.

Ming Rige was grabbed by him suddenly, and became obedient almost instantly.The slightly lowered eyes were always looking at the hand being pulled, and there were unconsciously a little bit of smile in the eyes.

Because the crowd suddenly increased in the evening, Wu had to look for the quiet place as far as he could see, so he didn't pay attention to Ming Rige who suddenly quieted down, and he didn't let go of Ming Rige's hand.

"There's a cafe over there, go there."

Afraid that tomorrow's song would not be heard clearly, Wen Wu deliberately leaned into Mingri's ear and said it.

Ming Rige thought, if you look at them from a distance, they must be very close.

He was really happy.

"I'll take you to a quiet place!"

Just in the posture, Mingri Ge also said such a sentence close to Wenqiwu's ear, and the next moment, grabbed Wenqiwu's wrist and walked towards the intersection.

A taxi happened to stop, and the door of the passenger seat opened, and it was obvious that the previous passenger had arrived.

Ming Ri Ge immediately pushed Wen Qi Wu into the back seat, and reported the location to the driver while fastening his seat belt.

Wenqiwu looked at Mingrige's beaming face, and before the other party looked over, she turned her face away and looked at the neon-lit street.In the cascading light and shadow, the expression is vaguely unclear.