white moon messenger

After eating the noodles, Qin Zhun pushed Wen You to the upstairs toilet to dry his hair.

Wen You watched Qin Zhun successfully take out a hair dryer from the cabinet, and fell silent for a while.

Qin Zhun didn't intend to hand over the hair dryer to her at all.

Wen You:?

"what are you doing?"

Qin Zhun pressed her against the edge of the bed, and Wen You was forced to lower his head, revealing the back of Bai Jie's neck, the slightly protruding bone at the junction of the neck and shoulders, protruding an artistic curve.

I don't know what it's like to have this beautiful back of the neck forced to bend her head up.

The pajamas Wen You was wearing was a bit too big for her, but it looked a bit like a dress on Wen You.

Because of the large neckline, Wen You adjusted the clothes, the front was completely covered, but the white back shoulders were exposed, and the hair was loose to completely cover it.

Qin Zhun imagined, down, what a pair of beautiful butterfly bones.

Qin Zhun's hands were covering Wen You's wet black hair, and hot air was blowing from the hair dryer.

"Is this temperature acceptable?" Qin Zhun leaned slightly and asked with a bent waist.

"Ah."

Qin Zhun stood up straight again, lowered his eyes, brushed a bunch of black hair, and blown it with the hair dryer.

Wen You put his hands on his knees and bent down unnaturally.

Wen You's ears turned red, and she shifted all responsibility to this gentle warm wind.

The itchy touch on the scalp is slightly intoxicating.

Terrible.

Wen You noticed the photo on Qin Zhun's desk.

The girl was sitting on a chair, holding a half-sized pipa and concentrating on plucking the strings.

Wen You was startled, and said to himself: "You can also play the pipa."

She thought Qin Zhun didn't hear it, but Qin Zhun replied without talking, "Yes, when I was young, my mother thought that I could only play Taekwondo every day, and I was not quiet enough, so I played the pipa I had learned for a while, half-baked." level."

Wen You let out an "oh" without hesitation.

Qin Zhun raised his head and drank the water in the glass, opened the door, "I'll show you the pipa.

Wen You followed immediately.

Shen Huairou had specially cleaned out a music room for her because Qin Zhun was learning the pipa. There was not only the pipa in it, but Qin Zhun had no interest in other instruments, so these instruments were also abandoned.

Qin Zhun picked up the black bag in the corner and took off the outer bag, only then did Wen You see the beautiful and elegant pipa inside.

Under the cold white light of the music room, Pipa looks like a dignified lady who cannot be desecrated, but she also has an elegant and gentle appearance, like a lady from a scholarly family.

Qin Zhun looked at the little girl's stunned expression, half-closed his eyelids, and imagined her slender waist and her butterfly bones as graceful as a lute.

That pair of butterfly bones that she dare not imagine.

"Go to bed first when it's late." Qin Zhun glanced at the pipa, "I'll play it for you when I have a chance."

"Ok."

Wen You found a glass bottle on the window sill, and she diverted her attention. It was the lucky star she gave to Qin Zhun.

Wen You: ...

She was still keeping it, and she went closer to look, and there were many things she had given to Qin Zhun on the window sill.

Pieces and pieces, opened the pages of memories.

Qin Zhun held her hand, Wen You turned his head away, feeling a little sad in his heart.

"At that time, I changed schools suddenly, were you very angry?"

Qin Zhun didn't answer her.

The rustling rain outside the window frantically knocked on the glass window, leaving water marks, and the traces of time were also washed away.

Like this hopeless rainy season, Wen bless you liar.

The chill of the autumn rain was causing trouble, Wen You was escorted back to the room by Qin Zhun, the lights dimmed, and the two girls fell asleep side by side.

"Zhu Zhun, I want to hear you play the pipa." The girl suddenly said in the dark.

Qin Zhun felt drowsy, and answered patiently: "It doesn't sound good."

"If you want, I'll just play it for you." This sentence was too soft for Wen You to hear clearly.

"What did you say?"

"..."

Qin Zhun didn't answer anymore, Wen You supported half of his body and listened to her thin breathing, did he fall asleep?

But she couldn't fall asleep, thinking of her sweetheart lying beside her, the beating heart in her chest dispelled all sleepiness for her.

The girl stayed silent for a long time in the dark night, the rain outside the window seemed to have stopped, there was no rustling sound of rain, only the breathing of the two girls remained in the night.

Wen You held his breath and concentrated, suppressing the pounding heartbeat in his heart, for fear that its rudeness would bump into this sleeping sweetheart.

Qin Zhun, who was asleep, lost her usual vigor and vigor, and cast a layer of tranquil radiance under the cover of the night. She put away the spikes all over her body, and exposed her softest and most unguarded appearance to her sweetheart before.

Wen You stood up and looked at her under the faint moonlight, his eyes swept over her beautiful face, Qin Zhun's facial features are probably the most satisfying artwork in the sky, Wen You thought.

There was moonlight on Qin Zhun's lips.

"I just want to steal this moonlight."

Wen You leaned over, but his mind cleared up at the last moment, and he stopped at a position slightly different from Qin Zhun's, with a wry smile in his heart, Wen You, are you taking advantage of someone's danger?

The red lips of the two touched each other, as if they kissed but didn't.

In the night, Qin Zhun opened his eyes and looked at Wen You with half-closed eyelids, without saying a word.

Wen You felt guilty of being caught for doing something bad, and was about to get up in a hurry, but Qin Zhun wrapped her hands around the back of her head and sent her down.

Wen You seemed to hear Qin Zhun's sigh.

The next moment, Wen You's lips were covered with warmth.

Wen You:!

Wen You opened his eyes wide, and a string that was tense in his mind broke, leaving nothing but a blank.

Wen You got his wish and took away the moonlight.

While Wen You was in a daze, Qin Zhun had figured out the trick, got rid of his innocence, and conquered the city step by step. Qin Zhun was very smart and learned quickly.

Wen You was so upset that it took him a long time to think of resisting and pushed Qin Zhun a few times.

However, her resistance seemed a little weak to Qin Zhun, so Qin Zhun let her go and bit her lips gently before letting her go.

Wen You, who was let go, was a little dazed, and "you" didn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.

The window was not closed tightly, and the moonlight brought a breeze, and the light white window screen was gently lifted, fluttering up and down.

Qin Zhun straightened up and approached her, his breath still a little unsteady, she wiped her lower lip heavily, and there was an inexplicable ruffian in the weak light.

She said angrily, "You provoked me first."

Wen You retreated violently, swallowed, bit her lips and said guiltily: "I just..."

just what?She has nothing to say.

Qin Zhun said again: "Then what are we now? Friends? It's not uncommon to have a boo between girlfriends?"

Wen You retorted: "Friends don't kiss, and they don't..." Wen You's face became hot, and he blurted out, "Lovers only kiss."

Qin Zhun let out an "oh", revealing his true colors under the cover of the night, and lured the little girl into a trap step by step.

She pretended to be profound and said: "Lover..."

Wen You bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, frightened by what he said.

Qin Zhun no longer intended to make things difficult for her, and stretched out his hands to smooth her messy long hair, and thoughtfully said: "Go to bed first, even if tomorrow is the weekend, I will wake up too late."

Wen You seemed to have punched the cotton with his fist, so he nodded, and quickly lay down with his back to Qin Zhun, forgetting about this terrible question.

Qin Zhun also fell asleep with his arms under his pillow, with a smile on his brow, and from the corner of his eye, he looked at the fried pomelo huddled up with his back facing her.

Tonight's self is really too much, but at least she is sure, it's not like this girl doesn't have her in her heart.

The little girl has a thin face, it doesn't matter, she can afford to wait.

If Wen You didn't want to, Qin Zhun wouldn't let her suffer from the misery of the world, but Wen You cast a ray of light in the darkness here, and it was out of control ever since.

Go pick a moon.

After the rain, the clouds in the sky dispersed, and a curved corner of the moon was exposed. In the dark night, there were only dots of lights left. Looking from a distance, the scattered buildings finally returned to silence.

A good night's dream.