Dominate the firefly under the moon

That afternoon, Xu Yue went to the office.It is often such a coincidence that the aunt who collects garbage passes by, and the pink color is particularly obvious.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Xu Yue stopped He Yinghan at the gate downstairs.

Xu Yue: "Let's chat, just this once."

He Yinghan recalled the night of the reunion with Xu Yue, and subconsciously refused: "It's too late, let's try another day."

Xu Yue pleaded: "Just this once."

He Yinghan reluctantly agreed.The two walked downstairs to the flower bed one after the other. Seeing that Xu Yue was silent, he suddenly turned around, "What's the matter?"

"No, I was just thinking...we finally met again." Xu Yue laughed silently, "I should treat you to a meal, no matter how you saved me, I never thanked you seriously."

He Yinghan didn't take it seriously, and said, "Thank you for your kindness."

Xu Yue said again: "Then I offended you that night, please have a meal and apologize."

"You've already apologized, you don't have to."

There was a long silence.

Only a few days after the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, the moon is still very round and bright.The moonlight passed through the gaps in the branches and leaves of the trees on the side of the road, covering the road with a layer of cold frost.

Xu Yue took a long breath, stopped suddenly and stretched out her hand to pull He Yinghan's sleeve, and said, "It was my fault back then. I shouldn't have said anything unscrupulously, and I shouldn't have put the hat of an accomplice on your head. I was too weak inability."

He Yinghan said calmly, "It's all over."

After a long time, He Yinghan said again: "You don't need to apologize, I am the one who left."

Xu Yue lowered her eyes, and her eyelashes cast a shadow in the moonlight, blocking her expression.

He said, "No, you guys are always protecting me, my mom is, and so are you."

He Yinghan's expression was in a trance for a moment...

The Buick stopped at the alley and waited for someone.The people sitting on the bluestone board looked at the car window with disgust, "It's him, in the car just now, and that kid from the Xu family...two big men, tsk tsk tsk."

"Don't talk nonsense! Which of your eyes saw that it was my Xu Yue?"

"This one." The man pointed to the right eye, "That man completely blocked Xu Yue. Hey, but I'm famous for my sharp eyesight."

"Certainly not!"

"Who knows."

"It seems to be the teacher of my Youyou School. The parents will meet." Someone waved his hand and said, "No, no, I have to go to the school to report... It's just too disgusting."

"I forgot long ago." He Yinghan said, "You should forget too."

Xu Yue's voice was hoarse, "No, how could I forget?" He continued on his own, "I..."

"—Stop talking." He Yinghan interrupted him, glanced at the students passing by, and said, "Do you think everyone will know tomorrow?"

There is Wanghu Lake on the right side of the school gate, and many ginkgo trees are planted by the lake.Autumn is approaching, and ginkgo leaves are falling in the wind.This place is far away from the dormitories, teaching buildings and cafeterias, few people come here, and the fallen leaves are covering the benches under the trees.

He Yinghan walked over silently, swept away the leaves, sat down on one end of the bench, and thought: Since I can't hide, I might as well speak clearly today.

Xu Yue sat at the other end, his shoulders slightly arched, his hands clasped under his chin, like a weather-beaten stone statue.

After a while, Xu Yue tentatively asked, "Are you and Liu Yangxia together?"

He Yinghan said "um", "You heard that last night."

"You...do you like her?" Xu Yue's eyes flashed what she overheard at He Yinghan's kitchen door many years ago, and said, "I thought you didn't like women."

"She's different." He Yinghan said.

"How is she different?"

He Ying said coldly: "It has nothing to do with you."

Afterwards, He Yinghan stood up, put on his coat, and said, "Let's go, and find me in the office later."

"No! Don't go!" Xu Yue called to stop him, trying to think about what she would do four years ago.

A few seconds later, Xu Yue's voice softened a little, and she asked cautiously, "Do you have...even a little nostalgia for me?"

He Yinghan shook his head and smiled when he heard the words, and asked him: "Why do you still want to stay after we broke up? And I sometimes think in the past few years, maybe I have never loved you, I am just obsessed with the feeling of being depended on by others."

"Now I'm slowly cutting myself apart, Xu Yue, you see, the person you love is just your fantasy. I am the complete opposite of the He Yinghan you know."

"Is it?"

All the camouflage was blown to pieces in an instant, Xu Yue's eyes were red, she grabbed He Yinghan's wrist, and frantically leaned over to gag He Yinghan's mouth.

He Yinghan was pushed hard step by step, and kept retreating, his back slamming against the tree trunk.

"Hmm..." He Yinghan groaned in pain.

"What do you want to do? Let me go." He Yinghan took a breath.

Seeing that He Yinghan was always frowning, Xu Yue took a deep breath to force herself to calm down, and said softly: "Don't move, before we leave, let me see you again."

"Bastard!" He Yinghan tried to struggle, but Xu Yue locked his hands firmly.

His whole body was pressed against the tree trunk, and the person in front of him gently smoothed the broken hair on his temples, revealing the scar on his forehead.

"I miss you very much..." Xu Yue's eyes lingered on He Yinghan's face, and when He Yinghan was absent-minded, he kissed the scar on his forehead.

His kiss was light and slow, as if carefully protecting his fragile dream.

"Go away!" Annoyed and ashamed, He Yinghan glared at Xu Yue angrily.

Xu Yue ignored him, moved her hand to He Yinghan's face, and traced his eyebrows and eyes with her fingers, "He Yinghan, you don't have to forgive me, you can even stop loving me, but why do you say you never loved me?"

"Hahaha...don't love me..." Xu Yue questioned him, "Why do you treat me well if you don't love me? Why do you block the knife for me if you don't love me? Why do you kiss me if you don't love me? No Why do you love me and lie in the same bed with me?"

In an instant, Xu Yue kissed He Yinghan's forehead again, his breathing was a little short, and while rubbing the scar with his tongue, he said, "Look, this is the proof that you have never loved before?"

The aftertaste of breathing fell on He Yinghan's ears, like the fluff on a leaf scratching his itchy spot.

He lowered his eyes, looked into the distance, and said nothing.

Xu Yue couldn't figure out what the person in front of her was thinking, so she grabbed He Yinghan's chin with a tiger's mouth, raised his head and looked at her, "Say it, you are sophistry!"

"You are wrong, you are not my fantasy, you are my real nightmare."

"Let go!" He Yinghan didn't want to listen any more, and tried his best to break away from his palm. In a hurry, the small box rolled from the coat pocket to Xu Yue's feet.

Xu Yue picked it up and opened it - two old-style rings lay quietly in the black flannel, one for men and one for women.

The moonlight cast frost on the lake, making Xu Yue's face pale.He Yinghan looked at the ring box he was holding tightly, and said, "As you can see, I have started again."

"It's... Liu Yangxia?" Xu Yue asked tremblingly.

He Yinghan nodded silently.

what about me?

He Yinghan: "Forget it."