White Moonlight Second Capture Plan

The home is on the fourth floor, and sometimes he would choose to go up the stairs.

For example, for the first time, following the shopping guide who came to see the house for the first time, and happened to encounter the elevator maintenance, the shopping guide apologized for the unexpected situation while looking at him from time to time, always felt that this man was very familiar, and did not believe that Qingyue was the successor and owned the top floor of Moe City. A wealthy person would actually buy such a small house in such an ordinary neighborhood.Huo Xixuan didn't know what was going on in her heart, he was still reminiscing about the fountain outside that caught his eye for thousands of years.

"Our usual maintenance is regular, and the residents will know in advance. Today, because a resident upstairs reported that there was a peculiar smell in the elevator, we decided to investigate temporarily. I am sorry to bring you a bad experience. We uphold the safety of residents. The absolute principle of supremacy..."

"Yeah." Huo Xixuan was absent-minded, "Do you know who designed the fountain in that garden?"

"fountain?"

Considering that the shopping guide is unlikely to understand, Huo Xixuan didn't ask further: "It's nothing. Did you just mention your regular maintenance time?"

"Ah, yes, yes, the inspection is currently done every Monday afternoon. After all the residents have moved in, we will call for votes again and agree on the most convenient time for everyone..."

Although I didn't hear it in my head, the memory of my ear is still there.Dual-tasking is a must-have skill for leadership.

For example, once, the heat was unbearable, and there were too many people waiting for the elevator when I came back, and there was a vague unpleasant smell.He wrinkled his nose and decided to walk upstairs from the side. Sweat dripped down the back of his neck from the ends of his hair, reminding him of the small house he lived with Zhong Yin in the most embarrassing days of his college days. It was simple but extremely sweet.

Occasionally there was a power outage. During the day, two people would spend a whole day in the library, using the air conditioner to write projects. At night, there was no other way. The flashlights and candles were ready, or the hand-held or rechargeable fans barely delivered a little coolness, or they simply went out to live.For Huo Xixuan, who has been cut off from his source of income by his family, it is a shame that he cannot provide favorable conditions for his lover.But for Zhong Yin who can bear hardships, it is not too difficult.

As long as we are with each other, there will be no more difficult mountain to climb.

For example, once, he drank a little too much and became dizzy. The more he was drunk, the more his lovesickness became stronger.What I can't tell outsiders at ordinary times is all melted in alcohol and night, and even the shadow of the moon drawn on the corner of the wall is hallucinating.

He impulsively followed, only to realize that it was just a fading light like a touch of Zhong Yin's clothes.

Like today.

The difference is that behind Zhong Yin, it is still level by level, level by level, and what spirals into it is an intricate dream.

Every time he walks up the stairs, he thinks about Zhong Yin.It's all about how they went from the piano, the zither and the song to where they are today.

But when it was time to look at Zhong Yin today, what he thought was that this person must be very busy at work, so he lost a lot of weight; the outline of his shoulders became tough, and he was no longer that young student; They went to their home, but it was not their home.

What is waiting at home is Zhong Yin's son, but what is facing outside is Huo's storm.Only this section of stairs, only at this moment, they are Zhong Yin and Huo Xixuan.

That was his lover, his moonlight.

When they opened the door, the little boy woke up at some point, wrapped in the quilt without moving, his eyes wide open looking at the person coming, as if he was asking what happened.

Zhong Yin picked him up from under the quilt: "Say hello to Uncle."

The boy's ending voice still sticks to the confusion of just waking up: "Hello, Uncle Huo."

Huo Xixuan smiled slightly: "Hello."

He is very skilled in picking up the child, and Yanyan is as easy as a toy in his arms.Horsey wondered, it was the freedom of a single father, and it was also the weight that a father needed to carry.

Zhong Yin naturally didn't know what he was thinking, he just said: "If possible, you can sleep downstairs."

The lights of the smart home were turned off after a few orders, and it was getting late. Huo Xixuan moved his sleeping body, patted the child's little pillow and leaned back.

Sleeping on a folding bed in my own home is an experience I have never experienced before, and it is very fresh.

He was sleepy in the car, now a series of new things

The matter made him feel a little confused while he was surging, so he fell asleep in this confusion.

Upstairs and downstairs are two completely different worlds.

Although Yanyan looks frail and sickly and shy, he is actually a quite independent child. He has slept with Zhong Yin in a separate room since he was a child, and he is very adaptable and likes his own children's room.Zhong Yin seldom sleeps with him, but now that the little guy is lying next to him, he is not used to it, he is afraid of turning over and bumping into each other at night, making him very unstable.

Besides his son, he still thinks about Huo Xixuan more.

Zhong Yin didn't ask Huo Xixuan why he came here, just like Huo Xixuan didn't say a word after he followed him up, silence is their tacit understanding at the moment.

He's in a mess right now, and he doesn't even know what's going on in his mind.Obviously back then he was so firm in thinking that Huo Shixiao would promise to make a clean break, and obviously his initial attitude after the reunion was also very firm, but why did he make a wrong step now, not to mention living in someone else's house, and letting Huo Xixuan sleep downstairs, and then The attackers didn't even launch any kind of offensive...

Then again?

When will he be the first to break the boundary he has set so firmly?

When he got up the next day, Huo Xixuan had already bought the vegetables, Zhong Yin didn't say anything, and let Yanyan wash up by himself, and then skillfully cooked the breakfast they used to eat most often.

The dishes are very simple, less than what the father and son would eat alone, but those are the flavors that Huo Xixuan is most attached to.

They hadn't sat down for a meal like this in... years.Not to mention the breakfast made by Zhong Yin himself, it seems that the next second they will joke with each other and kiss each other before going out.

On the morning before Zhong Yin left, he also cooked his last meal, together with the ring and the signed divorce agreement.Now both of them are still with Huo Xixuan, but the former is something he cannot have.

The three of them were silent and silent, each had their own concerns and their own edges.

After dinner, Zhong Yin sent Yanyan to school, Huo Xixuan also returned to the company, and left the house one after another without even saying hello.Or, strictly speaking, they have hardly spoken since last night.

All the things just happened naturally and continued logically.

Perhaps the only one who is confused is Xiao Zhongyan who can't figure out why he moved first and has another "cohabitant".

There is still some psychological preparation, it is impossible for Huo Xixuan to appear only last night.Sure enough, he came again that night, and brought Yanyan's favorite small cake - for Huo Xixuan, it was easy to know such a thing, as long as he gave an order, someone lined up to offer him wanted answer.

Zhong Yin found that he knew this person better than he imagined.In addition to his love—or having loved his own inner being, what is more, is how he has to live in the real shell of the world of mortals.

After Yanyan fell asleep, Zhong Yin went downstairs and opened the refrigerator.Originally, when Huo Xixuan was here, some wine was put here, but after the father and son moved in, all of them were removed and replaced with milk, which Yanyan loved to drink.Zhong Yin took two cans from it and handed one to Huo Xixuan, who took it and got up tacitly, and followed him to the terrace on the first night.

In fact, this is a very strange scene. What two 28-year-old men drink is not wine, but milk with cartoon patterns printed on it, using "milk" to relieve their worries.

It would be great if all the troubles and sorrows in the world were sweet milk.

There is no wind tonight and the moon is clear.

"Does she know?" Zhong Yin said concisely, "This house."

"she?"

"Ren Xiao." He added, switching the milk from his left hand to his right, "Your fiancée."

However, this word did not anger Huo Xixuan, who repeated very calmly: "She is not my fiancee, she is a partner."

Marriage and marital relationship are both commodities they trade, and when they expire, they should settle the matter.

As an outsider at the moment, Zhong Yin sees more thoroughly than him. "Maybe you will be very good in the future." Zhong Yin smiled softly, "Miss Ren looks like a very nice girl."

"I won't fall in love with anyone but you." Huo Xixuan said, "You should know this better than anyone else."

"...It's just that you haven't encountered it."

"what?"

"The person who will accompany you through the rest of your life."

"I already--"

Zhong Yin shook his head and interrupted him: "I don't need to say how active hormones are in your twenties. A decision made on the spur of the moment is not enough to support your whole life." Huo Xixuan wanted to refute, but Zhong Yin didn't Give him this chance and continue, "Your life shouldn't have extra horns. It should be as sharp and beautiful as a diamond, and each cut is the most perfectly calculated angle."

"Diamond?" Huo Xixuan asked, the tone was not mocking, but a genuine sadness, "Aren't the eyes of a lover brighter than diamonds? What is the most precious in my life, the answer to this question, five You knew that years ago."

he knows.Zhong Yin remembered what choice Huo Xixuan made five years ago.

However, that was a young man caught in love, who was dazzled by the river of love before he abandoned his glory and wealth, betrayed his family's reputation, and jumped into the muddy road.If he really loves Huo Xixuan, he shouldn't be allowed to live a life that doesn't belong to him.

He self-righteously made a new choice from the standpoint of "being good for Horsey". At the beginning, he thought it was "the pain of youth". pain.

During these months of intermittent meetings, they couldn't even talk calmly like two mature adults.

It was another unhappy conversation. It seemed that since the night of hunting the moon, there had never been a time when we could share each other's feelings properly. Any marriage, but it can't get around whether the two people will go parallel paths in the future, or whether they will reunite towards each other's lives.

They finished their milk, went home, and stopped talking.

Zhong Yin glanced at Huo Xixuan for the last time when he was going upstairs. The latter was curled up facing the sofa bed, a bit like the uncomfortable posture of a sick little Yanyan, and also very similar to their angry appearance after a quarrel.In short, he was a man who called the wind and rain outside and covered the sky with one hand, so he shouldn't be lonely.

He couldn't say anything serious, let alone drive the Patriarch out.

However, there is always a solution, but after seeing Huo Xixuan in such naked pain, he couldn't do it again.

Many times Zhong Yin thought that it would be great if he could not be soft on this person.

But how is it possible, it's not that he doesn't love him anymore.