steal the moon

Accompanied by the chaotic sound of falling off the bed, Yan Nuan fled out of the room in a panic, rushed into the toilet, and closed the door again.

He didn't realize he wasn't wearing shoes until he leaned against the back of the door and put his hands over his lips.

Winter is approaching, standing on the tiles with bare feet, it is icy cold.

This forced Yan Nuan to wake up.

Less than half a minute ago, he kissed Yu Qianfei, and it was Yu Qianfei who initiated it.

That kiss was so short, Yan Nuan recalled it at this moment, but felt everything was in a daze and confusion, and for a while she couldn't be sure whether it really happened or not.

Why did Yu Qianfei do that?

Yan Nuan quickly thought of the answer.Yu Qianfei said it just now because he drank too much.

The drunk was talking nonsense just now, the preamble was inconsistent, illogical, and he was very drunk.

Yan Nuan turned on the light, walked to the washstand, bent down, and splashed the cold water on her face.

He closed his eyes and told himself, don't take it seriously, don't be nervous, don't be sad, and don't forget it.

Yu Qianfei was drunk, and it was not surprising that a drunk would do anything.

Until the cold water completely took away the unnaturally high heat on her cheeks, Yan Nuan straightened up, turned off the tap, and wiped her face.

The strange thing is myself, why did I run out?There are no ghosts and ghosts in the room, and there is no disadvantage in kissing the person you like.

Yan Nuan took a deep breath, and then quietly returned to the bedroom with wet bangs and cold toes.

The bedroom was still dark, and Yan Nuan squinted her eyes for a long time to make sure that there was no one on the bed.A feeling of uneasiness surged in his heart, and he hurried to the other side, and there was indeed a person lying on the ground.

Yan Nuan ran over in a hurry, knelt down and stretched out her hand.

Fortunately, what he feared did not happen.Yu Qianfei is fine, although her posture is distorted, her breathing is even.

This guy actually fell asleep on the spot after falling out of bed.

Yan Nuan couldn't laugh or cry, stood up with a sigh, climbed onto the bed and got under the covers.

It's fine to fall asleep, Yan Nuan doesn't want to wake him up.In this way, it is logical to avoid the kiss just now and pretend that nothing happened.

To save Yu Qianfei from apologizing to him again, saying that it was not from his original intention.

Wrapped in a quilt and sleeping for a while, Yan Nuan sat up again, pulled another empty quilt beside her, dragged her out of the bed, covered Yu Qianfei, and carefully tucked in the corners of the quilt.

He is no longer smart, and if he catches a cold and high fever, he may become a real fool.

It was almost noon when Yan Nuan woke up the next day.

But he still lacked sleep, his head was groggy and uncomfortable.

Strange bed, strange pillow, strange quilt and strange kiss.Each one was enough to make him toss and turn, unable to sleep.

He repeatedly reviewed his past life in a half-dream and half-awake state, regretting that he put that photo in his book, regretting that he had just washed his face with cold water, regretting that he did not bravely confess his love at the age of 17, regretting that he chose to return to China after graduation, regretting not taking Lucky Bring them together, regretting not being brave enough to kiss back when Yu Qianfei took the initiative to kiss herself, regretting agreeing to let Yu Qianfei stay, regretting not waking Yu Qianfei up just now.

It was a mess, as if I never made the right choice.

When he opened his eyes amidst the dull pain in his head, the smell of food wafted through his nostrils.

Yan Nuan lay on the bed in a daze for a while, and vaguely heard Yu Qianfei's mother's voice outside the door: "Nuan Nuan hasn't woken up yet? Isn't he hungry?"

Yan Nuan turned her head slowly and looked towards the door.

Then he heard Yu Qianfei's voice again: "I'll go and have a look."

Before Yan Nuan had time to adjust his movements, the door of the room was opened, and Yu Qianfei, who was carefully looking in from the door, met his gaze.

"Wake up," Yu Qianfei walked in upon seeing this, and grinned at him, "Why don't you get up?"

Yan Nuan woke up suddenly.All kinds of things from last night quickly revived in his brain, causing him to freeze for a while due to the shock, unable to make any response.

"Hangover?" Yu Qianfei looked at him worriedly, "You..."

"I have a headache," Yan Nuan said, "Is there any water?"

Yu Qianfei hesitated for a few seconds, turned and left the room, and walked in with a water glass after a while.

"Are you okay?" Yu Qianfei handed over the water glass, "Is there any other discomfort?"

Yan Nuan didn't dare to look at him, got up and took the cup, closed his eyes and took two sips, then shook his head.

"You can't drink enough," Yu Qianfei's eyes flickered, "It won't be broken, right? Do you remember what we... talked about yesterday?"

Yan Nuan clenched the cup tightly and shook her head: "What did you talk about?"

"We...we..." Yu Qianfei clicked his tongue lightly and said, "We talked a lot about our childhood."

Yan Nuan nodded: "...Oh."

"Get up quickly," Yu Qianfei stretched back the cup, "Lunch is ready!"

Yu Qianfei had a stiff neck again, his neck was stiff, he could only turn left and lower his head, but he couldn't turn right and raise his head.

His mother tried to massage him, pinning him down and screaming.

"Screaming is like killing a pig. I don't use any strength at all," his mother was very dissatisfied. "It's so useless for such a big man. Now it hurts. It will feel comfortable after a while. Hold it!"

"Your movements are not right at all," Yu Qianfei complained loudly, "The more you press, the more painful it becomes, my neck is about to break!"

"Don't pull it down," his mother withdrew her hand in dissatisfaction, "you can continue to be disabled."

Yan Nuan sat on the side holding her rice bowl, wondering if she should speak.

He knows how to massage to make Yu Qianfei feel better, and Yu Qianfei also knows that he will.So should I take the initiative to speak now, or wait for Yu Qianfei to call the roll?

Yan Nuan ate the rice in small bites, and glanced at Yu Qianfei from time to time.Yu Qianfei stiffened his neck, and quickly stuffed his mouth full without making a sound.

He didn't seem to want to do it himself, Yan Nuan thought, why?Are you afraid that the homosexual virus will spread?

It's ridiculous.

After eating and resting for a while, it's almost time to pack up and go back.

Yu Qianfei's parents brought out big and small bags as usual, and asked them to take them home and eat slowly.

"I told you not to prepare," Yu Qianfei frowned and sighed, "I haven't finished eating the shortbread last time."

"Why haven't you finished eating?" Yu Qianfei's mother was dissatisfied, "It's not fresh anymore, it's about to be thrown away, I made a new one."

"Don't bother so much in the future," Yu Qianfei persuaded, "We don't have time to eat, what a waste."

"I'll see next time," Yu Qianfei's mother stuffed the bag into their hands, "It's all ready this time, bring it with you."

"I can't finish it, let's take half," Yu Qianfei casually put down two bags, "You destroy the rest yourself!"

"No, you have to take this bag," Yu Qianfei's father picked up one of the bags he had put down, "This is specially sent by Yan Nuan's mother this morning."

Yan Nuan, who was watching in embarrassment, opened her eyes wide in surprise.

"She specifically asked to give it to you," Yan Nuan's father handed him the bag, "Don't say I told you, she won't let us."

Yan Nuan reached out to take it, opened it and saw that it was a bag of cakes.

"It was still hot when it was delivered." Yu Qianfei's father said.

"Thank you." Yan Nuan nodded.

"Thank you for what we did," Yu Qianfei's father said with a smile, "Nuan Nuan, don't think uncle is too wordy, I—"

Halfway through his speech, he was pushed by his wife and fell silent.

"Then change this bag," Yu Qianfei took the opportunity to put down another bag, "I don't want these anymore!"

Coming out of Yu Qianfei's house, Yan Nuan was in a daze all the way.

Under Yu Qianfei's insistence, in the end they didn't bring much, and basically everything was stuffed into their backpacks.

But the test cake was still held by Yan Nuan.This stuff is very brittle, can't be pressed, and breaks easily.

He glanced down now and then.The bag was not tied tightly, and the slightly sweet fragrance wafted out with their steps, lingering in their breath as if nothing.

"It smells so good," Yu Qianfei said proactively, "Give me a piece."

Yan Nuan lifted the bag, opened his mouth, and motioned for him to take it himself.

Yu Qianfei took one piece and bit it on his mouth, then took another piece and handed it to Yan Nuan.

"It seems to be still a little warm," he said to Yan Nuan, "It must have been fried in the morning, and it's the best time to eat."

Yan Nuan reached out to take it and took a bite.

The kao biscuits just out of the pan are very brittle, with a "click", the crumbs fall straight down.

"It smells so good," Yu Qianfei said, "It won't be so delicious tomorrow."

Yan Nuan chewed quietly and nodded.

Not long ago, he had just eaten the kao cake specially brought back by Yu Qianfei, which was also crunchy, but after leaving it for a long time, it was not as delicious and crisp as the one in his mouth now.

Such an unremarkable little snack turned out to be so particular.

He suddenly remembered that a few years ago, his parents thought he loved food, so they specially bought a package and sent it to him across the ocean.

They were afraid that the biscuits would break, so they deliberately bought inflatable packaging and packed them thickly.

Unfortunately, when he got it, the cake was still broken.Not only is it broken, but it is also damp, and the taste is sticky and not fragrant.

But at that time, Yan Nuan still cherished it very much, and saved a little every day, and finally ate it all.

Thinking about this, Yan Nuan took another bite.A small piece of the overly crispy cake cracked and fell to the ground.Along with the cake, Yan Nuan's tears fell.

"You..." Yu Qianfei looked at him in surprise.

Yan Nuan raised her hand in a daze, and wiped her face with the back of her hand.

Wet.

Strangely, since he left home, he has been sad and depressed, but he has never shed tears for it.

"What's going on..." he murmured.

The voice fell, and the eye sockets became wet again.Along with the aroma remaining in his mouth, some strange valve was opened, which made him unable to control his emotions for a while.

He has gradually gotten used to the cruelty and determination from his parents.But this crispy bite forced him to think of so much warmth in the past.

He also enjoyed unconditional care and love from his parents.

Yu Qianfei looked at him helplessly, raised his hand and put it down again, looking anxious but unable to move.

"Why did you buy it for me?" Yan Nuan asked nonchalantly.

"Because... because I care about you." Yu Qianfei said.

"Then why are they unwilling to accept me?" Yan Nuan asked again, "Obviously they should be the most tolerant people in the world."

"Because, because..." Yu Qianfei frowned and thought for a while, "People don't become smart just because they become parents, and they do stupid things if they aren't smart."

Yan Nuan sniffed.

Yu Qianfei took a deep breath, stretched out her hand as if she had made up her mind, embraced him, and pressed his head to her shoulder.

"I'll tolerate you for them, okay?"

"I didn't do it on purpose," Yan Nuan said, "I hope they can be more accommodating to me and understand me."

Yu Qianfei hugged him with both hands, nodded: "Yeah."

"Could it be that I was wrong?" Yan Nuan asked, "I'm too capricious, and I never considered their expectations of me."

"Yes, of course." Yu Qianfei coaxed him softly, "What kind of person you fall in love with is not something you can control, and you have nothing wrong with it."

The grievances that had been hidden in the past flooded out, Yan Nuan leaned on his shoulder with her eyes closed, tears streaming down her face.

They just stood there quietly for a while, and Yu Qianfei said again: "Anyone who can be liked by you is his luck."