The moon sleeps for you

In August in S City, the weather is as hot as a stove.

Lin Qimian left the outpatient complex, frowning because of the heat.

There was no wind at all, and the sun was still high in the sky after five o'clock in the afternoon.

The phone rang in the bag, Lin Qimian answered the phone, strode towards the parking lot, Huang Xiaoyi kept urging her on the phone: "Dr. Lin, where have you been, where have you been..."

Lin Qimian lied expressionlessly: "The road is too congested."

Huang Xiaoyi: "Then hurry up, hurry up, everyone is here, I'm missing you, they've all started drinking..."

Lin Qimian stepped into the shadow of the hospital's underground parking lot: "Okay."

Huang Xiaoyi babbled a few more words, to the effect that Lin Qimian should dress up more beautifully. There are outsiders in today's scene, so the legendary beauty Lin must make an appearance.

Lin Qimian threw her bag into the back seat, and got into the driver's seat: "I'll hang up first, and start driving."

Huang Xiaoyi: "Hey! Didn't you just say that the road is blocked? You haven't been on the road for a long time..."

Lin Qimian smiled, didn't answer her, and hung up the phone.

After the car drove out of the parking lot, Lin Qimian turned on the navigation and chose the most congested road.

But the god of fate did not favor her today, the road was unexpectedly smooth, she kept the speed and distance in abiding by the law, never rushed to a red light, and arrived at the agreed restaurant door four or ten minutes later.

At the time when the Internet celebrity restaurant was trending, the huge colorful light boards could not wait to be turned on before the sun set.Several small windows across the street are feasting and feasting, and the parking spaces outside the door are full.

Lin Qimian found an empty seat and parked slowly sideways.A man swaggered out of the restaurant, dressed fancy, came to her car and slammed on the window.

Lin Qimian lowered the car window, Huang Xiaoyi poked her head in, and looked directly at her face: "Is that how you dress up?"

Lin Qimian's tone was calm, without any ups and downs: "Simple and natural makeup makes it easier to shorten the distance between people."

Huang Xiaoyi: "Simple and natural means no makeup?"

She wrinkled her face, and was about to kneel down to Lin Qimian: "Sister, I know you are naturally beautiful, even if you don't wash your hair for three days, you will stand out from the crowd. But today, really, please, Zhao Beibei put her new The boyfriend I made brought me here, and I praised him for being handsome all night. Although I don’t have a boyfriend, I have a beautiful friend. Sister, we are really not here to be approachable today. My cowhide has been blown out. We Can't lose..."

Lin Qimian lowered her eyes and opened the armrest box: "This is even more interesting, isn't it?"

Huang Xiaoyi slammed the car door: "Yes, but too much, fairy, you don't know the suffering of ordinary people..."

Lin Qimian casually touched a stick of lipstick and Huang Xiaoyi shut up in time.

She didn't dare to speak any more, and quietly watched Lin Qimian put on the luxurious velvet red.

A face like a distant landscape painting was dyed with brilliant colors.

Eyes like autumn water, lips like flames.

Lin Qimian has a perfect appearance with light makeup and heavy smear, no matter how many times she looks at it, Huang Xiaoyi feels amazing.

Lin Qimian let go of her long hair, which was tied low, and her curly black hair poured down, completely blocking Huang Xiaoyi's sight.

Huang Xiaoyi's eyes were almost red with envy: "Sister, why do you have such a high IQ, work so busy and have so much hair?"

Lin Qimian changed out of the soft white sneakers on her feet, stepped on the high-heeled shoes she just bought yesterday and got out of the car: "It's good to spend the time of comparing boring things with boring people to sleep."

Huang Xiaoyi: "..."

Huang Xiaoyi: "I don't love you anymore."

Saying so, he quickly came to Lin Qimian's side, carried her bag, and arranged her hair.

As soon as the two entered the restaurant, they attracted gazes from all directions.

In the dark and chaotic decoration and lighting, Lin Qimian, who was wearing a simple white shirt and suit skirt, looked cold and out of tune with this environment.

On the other hand, she is out of place and extremely good-looking, serious but not rigid, indifferent and alienated but also self-sufficient.

It makes people feel ashamed when they look at it.

Huang Xiaoyi glanced at Lin Qimian, then stretched her head to look at her dining table, the corners of her mouth crazily raised.

She whispered excitedly: "We won, Fairy, we won. With your appearance, Zhao Beibei and her boyfriend stared straight at it..."

Lin Qimian's mouth moved: "Don't drag me to the party in the next month."

Huang Xiaoyi nodded quickly: "Okay, okay, what do you say, no problem."

The two sat down in front of everyone.

Besides Zhao Beibei and her boyfriend, there are two other girls on the table, both of whom are friends of Huang Xiaoyi.

Lin Qimian calmed down a little bit of the air-conditioning on her body, and greeted everyone with a smile.

But the girls didn't dare to talk to her. After asking briefly, they learned that Lin Qimian was a doctor and didn't even drink much alcohol.

It was Zhao Beibei's boyfriend, who was very enthusiastic. He called the waiter to bring Lin Qimian bowls and chopsticks, and poured drinks for her courteously.

Lin Qimian raised her eyes and glanced at him, the man seemed to be encouraged: "Today I keep saying that I am Beibei's boyfriend, but I haven't had time to introduce myself seriously. My name is Cheng Feng, from Anshi, and now I am here City S and the crew."

Lin Qimian didn't respond, and the man laughed by himself: "Coincidentally, Xiaoyi and I are fellow villagers, she said that you two were born in childhood, you are from No. [-] Middle School, we are considered alumni."

"Heh." Lin Qimian leaned back in the chair, and let out a cold snort of unknown meaning.

Huang Xiaoyi sensed her displeasure, and quickly smoothed things over: "I was chatting with Beibei just now, and I realized it was a coincidence. Beibei, you just said that you want to add some food. There are not many people in this meeting, so let Cheng Feng hurry up and order."

Before Zhao Beibei could speak, Cheng Feng raised his hand: "I'll just call someone over, the waiter—"

He stopped suddenly, raised his hand and bumped Zhao Beibei's arm: "What do you want?"

Zhao Beibei pursed her mouth and answered in a low voice after a few seconds: "Salad."

Cheng Feng: "Hey, you girls, you have to eat salad if it doesn't taste good, and the salad dressing is also very high in calories. Be careful about whether you are fat or not, it's natural..."

The girls at the table didn't want to talk anymore.

After Cheng Feng finished ordering, he was still giving an important speech on the girl's figure: "Many people don't necessarily look good even if they lose weight. Really thin people don't get fat after eating anything. We cast actors on the set. To look good on camera, we have to be Naturally born with good bones..."

Speaking of this, he looked at Lin Qimian again: "It's rare to see someone as naturally beautiful as Dr. Lin."

After he finished speaking, he laughed, consciously started a happy topic, and looked left and right in an attempt to gain approval.

But no one agreed with him at this time. Zhao Beibei picked up the wine glass in front of him and slammed it on the table.

Cheng Feng finally reacted and tried to change the subject: "Speaking of No. [-] Middle School, we have a classmate who is now a famous otaku goddess on Orange Live. Do you know that? A while ago, a video of her dancing was trending on Weibo. The bit is relatively low..."

Cheng Feng lowered his head, grabbed his bag, and took out the tablet from inside: "I'm really an occupational disease. With her condition, it's a pity to do a live broadcast. If she can come to filming, she will be popular."

"Here, look..." He handed the tablet into everyone's sight, "Isn't she pretty? She has an original face, a good figure, and a nice name, Little Moon..."

Huang Xiaoyi paused. She grabbed Cheng Feng's tablet and stared at the person in the picture with wide eyes.

The pink live broadcast room was turned into a triple mode. The girl wearing rabbit ears was dancing, with almond eyes and smiling lips. The plush bunny girl suit on her body was pure and lustful, with a soft waist and limbs, a stunner in the world.

Huang Xiaoyi was completely stunned, and when other people on the table started to shout "what, let me see", she turned the tablet slightly to the side for Lin Qimian to roughly see it.

"It seems to be... Xu Yue..." Huang Xiaoyi whispered.

Lin Qimian didn't move, her body didn't move, and her expression didn't move.

Her eyes fell on the screen and stayed there for a long time.

The girl in the picture has a bright smile, and when the corners of her lips and eyes are bent, they look like crescent moons.

The wind from the air conditioner above her head hit Lin Qimian's face, lifted a strand of her hair, and brushed her ears, making it itchy.

Lin Qimian raised her hand and tied her hair behind her ears.

She took out her mobile phone from her bag, and without looking at anyone, she got up and went out: "Sorry, I have a call."

No one dared to stop her, Lin Qimian went all the way out of the restaurant, the moment she opened the door, a thin moon was hanging on the blue sky.

And there is the setting sun behind it, dyeing the clouds red.

Lin Qimian returned to the car, the live broadcast software and room number were engraved on her head, she downloaded the software and entered the live broadcast room.

It's Xu Yue.

No one will grow up like this, no one will let her watch, she will feel that the spine is pushed up little by little, the fingertips are numb, and the heartbeat is out of balance.

Lin Qimian clutched her mobile phone until Huang Xiaoyi sent her a message before exiting the live broadcast.

Huang Xiaoyi asked her with a cautious emoji: [Qimian, are you back? 】

【return. 】Lin Qimian replied quickly.

When she entered the restaurant again, the polite smile on Lin Qimian's face was gone.

Her face was completely cold, and the aura on her body was a little frightening. Huang Xiaoyi watched her walk in all the way, and inexplicably thought of the very powerful female principal in middle school, so she opened her mouth several times, but she couldn't say a word to ease the atmosphere. .

Lin Qimian arrived at the dining table, did not sit down, and suddenly said to her: "Xiao Yi, I'm sorry."

Huang Xiaoyi was stunned like a dead clock: "Ah, what, it's nothing..."

Cheng Feng was as blank as ever, and answered with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, what did you do, it's been so long..."

Lin Qimian ignored him, turned on the phone, and put it in front of Zhao Beibei.

On the screen of the mobile phone was a user's homepage of Orange Live. Cheng Feng leaned over to look at it, and the smile on his face finally disappeared.

Lin Qimian swiped the screen of her mobile phone and explained to Zhao Beibei one by one: "This is Cheng Feng's Orange live account, the account name is his name in pinyin plus his birthday, you should recognize it.

"This is his account level, Royal Diamond. It requires a fixed monthly fee of 9. The following numbers represent the number of consecutive consumptions, so at least, in the last five months, Cheng Feng has spent [-] on this account Yuan.

"His registration period is four years and eight months.

"It's on his watch list.

"Open one at random, he is the second in the anchor's fan list, with a management avatar.

"The contribution value of fans is 5970328, which is equivalent to RMB [-].

"We can see that his preferences are very uniform. You can easily check the amount he spent for each anchor before he closed the homepage."

"What are you talking about!" Cheng Feng yelled, grabbing the phone from Lin Qimian's hand, "I can't watch the live broadcast anymore!"

"You can see, I don't care."

Lin Qimian put the emphasis on the word "I", retracted the phone one step ahead of him, and swipe it again in his hand.

The phone screen was clearly presented to Zhao Beibei again. This time, Lin Qimian didn't speak, but just showed it to her.

In the phone was Cheng Feng's wechat friend request that she had sent just now when she was out. Lin Qimian blacklisted Cheng Feng's wechat in front of Zhao Beibei.

Zhao Beibei clenched her fists, her face flushed red.

Cheng Feng went to hold her hand: "Baby, listen to me..."

"Get out!" Zhao Beibei yelled, pushed him away, and ran out without taking the bag.

Cheng Feng pointed at Lin Qimian with a fierce expression: "Are you sick..."

Before he finished speaking, Huang Xiaoyi stood up holding the wine bottle and pointed back: "Try another fart!"

The scene was chaotic, everyone looked around, and the restaurant manager walked over quickly.

Cheng Feng pointed at Lin Qimian twice, then grabbed Zhao Beibei's bag and quickly chased him out.

Huang Xiaoyi was holding the wine bottle, her hands were shaking.

Lin Qimian sat down instead at this time, took the teapot and poured herself a cup of tea.

She drank it all down, and apologized again: "I'm going to drive, and I'm going to replace wine with tea. I'm sorry, I disturbed your dinner."

She raised her eyes to look at the two flustered girls opposite, curled the corners of her lips, and showed a gentle smile: "You can continue, I will pay."