moon like rain

The next day, Xiao Mengqian came to the square of the dl shopping mall 10 minutes early. While listening to the old man who got up early and took a walk, he was thinking about how to face his girlfriend who had been with him for nearly a day.

Suddenly, Xiao Mengqian's waist was embraced, and Ji Hefang pressed against Xiao Mengqian's cheek, rubbing and rubbing, Xiao Mengqian felt the moistness of her cheeks before the corners of her mouth were raised in joy.

When Xiao Mengqian turned around and hugged Ji Hefang, Ji Hefang was already crying, but she still didn't forget to say to her: "You have no conscience, so you sent me a letter, woo woo, I won't play with you It's gone! Woooooo, you still don't want to coax me! I'll just coax you, don't you know, woooooo..."

But this time Xiao Mengqian also failed to coax her, so he held her in his arms, and the tears from the corners of his eyes also fell down: "Okay, good, don't cry, I'm back, I bought it for you Things, be obedient."

Fingers running through her hair, smelling the long-lost fragrance of shampoo on Ji Hefang's head, Xiao Mengqian stopped tears, still standing in the square with Ji Hefang in his arms, speaking softly to coax her from time to time, her cheek touching her face. Rubbing her forehead, rubbing and rubbing.

Ji Hefang was still crying as if no one else was around, and two old men who had walked around the square three times came over: "Little friend." One old man pointed to the crying Ji Hefang: "What's going on?"

Ji Hefang heard others talking about herself, she hurried out of Xiao Mengqian's arms, wiped her nose and tears indiscriminately, and said, "It's all right."

Xiao Mengqian also said that it was okay, and took out a tissue to wipe the tears on Ji Hefang's face. Ji Hefang was about to reach out to wipe herself, but Xiao Mengqian held her down. With her right hand, she kneaded the tissue into a ball and wrapped it around Ji Hefang's neck , a long and lingering kiss fell.

The winter sun seldom comes, and always comes very late. At this time, the sun just penetrated the clouds, obliquely erasing the shadows under the two people's feet, and the bright yellow sun poured on the two people with warm temperature body.

The two old men who walked not far away on the other side were not at ease. When they turned their heads to look, they happened to see this scene. The two old men shook their heads and smiled without speaking, and walked out of the square.

If Mu Yunbian was beside him, he would have said more firmly that it's a pity that Ji Hefang didn't take the blame, tsk tsk tsk.

Xiao Mengqian let go of the kiss, still holding her in his arms and asked softly, "Are you good? Be good."

Ji Hefang nodded with red eyes, and leaned into Xiao Mengqian's arms. Xiao Mengqian didn't want to lose this moment of tenderness, and the two of them hugged each other like crabs and walked to the trash can not far away to wipe the tears away. The paper towel was thrown in, and then moved back into the sunlight like a crab.

In the shopping mall, Xiao Mengqian walked while holding Ji Hefang's hand.

"Fangfang, I brought you some souvenirs!" Xiao Mengqian said.

"What? Where is it?" Ji Hefang looked at Xiao Mengqian's hand.

"I haven't brought it now, I just plan to tell you about it. Is it okay to go to your house for New Year's greetings on New Year's Day? By the way, bring the special products, and the fat head fish!"

"Wow! It should be fine for you to come at night, I will send a message to my mother now to ask."

"Don't be in such a hurry." Xiao Mengqian embraced Ji Hefang, turned her head to meet her eyes: "Go shopping well."

Ji Hefang rubbed against Xiao Meng's shallow shoulder and raised her face and said, "Okay ~ go directly to the third floor, I want to buy some food for the winter."

Xiao Mengqian squeezed Ji Hefang's face: "OK."

On New Year's Eve, Xiao Mengqian prepared a meal at home and waited for her father to come back from get off work. She also took out a bottle of sorghum wine from among the many local products she brought back, and a ceramic painted wine bowl bought in Linran City.

Dad still had two days off during the holidays. There was nothing he could do. The construction site owner still had the last bit of conscience. Xiao Mengqian was thinking that his father would come back sometimes and call his workers about their black-hearted construction site owner.

It is said that the nephew or nephew of a high-level executive of a big company entrusted his relationship to contract the construction project of that big company this time, and he did not know how much money he secretly got.

Xiao Mengqian set the table and thought about many things, such as "meeting parents" tomorrow, but when she looked up at her watch again, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening, Xiao Mengqian got up and went to the window, looking at the On the construction site, the humming sound of the tower crane and the sound of the cold wind reached Xiao Mengqian's ears.

After the new semester of the new year is over, after passing the first mock exam, look at the results and try to apply for Weiser Media University

Time passed while Xiao Mengqian was thinking wildly about the future, and when it was nearly ten o'clock, the door lock turned, and Xiao Junzhu dragged his exhausted and cold body back home.

Hearing the sound of the living room door, Xiao Mengqian hurried to the living room: "Dad, you are back!"

Xiao Junzhu's voice was full of exhaustion: "Well, I'm back." After speaking, he glanced at the food on the table: "I'm going to take a shower first, it's too cold, you can heat up the food by the way."

While Xiao Meng was warming up the food, Xiao Junzhu was also wiping his hair with a towel. After returning to the room, he went out to the living room to eat in thick pajamas. Vegetables and one soup, two meat and one vegetarian, what else?

"What kind of wine is this?" Xiao Junzhu picked up the bottle of sorghum wine and asked.

"The specialty wine in Linran City is brewed by local farmers at home and sold. The alcohol content seems to be quite high," Xiao Mengqian said.

"No matter how high or not the homemade wine is, it's easy to drink. Remember to look at me! Hahaha." After finishing speaking, Dad Xiao picked up the wine bowl and looked at it for a moment: "Tsk, it's so particular." Fill it up A bowl of wine.

Xiao Junzhu has heart disease and loves to drink. After bringing Xiao Mengqian here to work, only Xiao Mengqian can control drinking these years, and only his old worker Liu can control it.

Xiao Junzhu raised his wine bowl.

"Happy New Year's Eve."

"Happy New Year's Eve. Dad." Xiao Junzhu raised the wine bowl and touched Xiao Mengqian's yogurt, and the father and daughter chuckled.

Afterwards, the two chatted and ate, and when the third bowl of wine was down, Xiao Mengqian calmly took the wine bowl in front of her father and put it to her side.

Xiao Junzhu stretched out his hand to prepare the wine and retracted it, his tongue tied up: "Xingxing Xingxing, don't drink it, don't drink it anymore." After speaking, he laughed dryly, and then continued to talk about some things with meat and Xiao Mengqian No, a mouthful of meat ended up in his mouth, Xiao Junzhu looked at the wine bowl in front of Xiao Mengqian: "Drink one bowl, just one bowl, I haven't finished eating the meat yet."

Xiao Mengqian thought for a while, got up and went to the kitchen to get another wine glass. After filling each wine glass and bowl with wine, Xiao Mengqian said, "On New Year's Eve, the last bowl!" After speaking, she found her father staring at her hand. wine glass.

"Ah, Dad, is this wine low in alcohol? I don't think you've even drunk it." Xiao Mengqian asked.

"The shop is not high enough." Xiao Junzhu's tongue was a little big when he drank, although Xiao Mengqian noticed it, but she ignored this detail as she was thinking about going to order Ji Hefang after drinking, watching her father finish the last bowl with the meat After drinking, Xiao Mengqian got up and put away both the wine and the wine bowl. When she came back, she also took the meat and drank it... Accidentally poured a glass of wine into the wine glass and drank it directly.

Xiao Mengqian was coughing non-stop due to the hot wine, Xiao Junzhu laughed a few times and hurriedly got up and went to the kitchen to get a glass of water. When he came back, he found Xiao Mengqian's face was flushed.

"Hurry up and go back to your room, you really can't drink, don't drink in the future, I don't worry, no, don't drink outside by yourself in the future." Xiao Junzhu said, and helped Xiao Mengqian back to her room .

Xiao Junzhu felt that the four bowls of wine were okay. Besides, although the wine bowl looked large, it was actually very shallow. Xiao Junzhu thought it was okay.

Xiao Mengqian who returned to the room was really dizzy, so she reluctantly picked up her mobile phone and called Ji Hefang.

"Meng Qian! Happy New Year's Eve!" Ji Hefang's voice came from the other end of the phone.

And Xiao Mengqian on the other end of the phone replied: "Chu, Xi, fast, happy! Hehehe."

Ji Hefang felt something was wrong when she heard Xiao Mengqian's voice on the other end of the phone: "You're drinking!"

"Yeah! Drink it! Just one glass, sorghum wine! Not much! No! Too much!"

Ji Hefang could imagine that when Xiao Mengqian on the other side of the phone said this sentence, she would raise her face even if her head was heavy while lying on the bed, and nod her head once she said a word.

She walked through the doors all day today, and she was lying on the sofa watching the Spring Festival Gala with her parents. After receiving a call from Xiao Mengqian, she returned to her room.

In the following time, Ji Hefang was mostly talking and Xiao Mengqian was listening. From time to time, Ji Hefang on the phone could hear Xiao Mengqian saying in a deep voice: "Well, I'm~ listening~"

It wasn't until Ji Hefang heard the sound of the TV outside the living room disappear that she looked up at the time on her phone: 11:27

Ji Hefang had already told her story in the first grade of elementary school, and it was time for kindergarten. Xiao Mengqian, who was still dizzy on the other end of the phone, seemed to feel that Ji Hefang was about to finish telling the story.

"I'll tell! I'll tell!" Xiao Mengqian's deep voice sounded charming to Ji Hefang, and it made her feel itchy in her heart. When will she and Xiao Mengqian spend the New Year's Eve together, nestle on the sofa and watch the Spring Festival Gala together, and wait for the countdown. Then go back to the room together to do something "meaningful", thinking about the picture in the mind will be dyed with color and become lingering.

"Let's start! It's been a long, long time ago..." Xiao Mengqian's voice was high and low. Ji Hefang felt, not thinking, but was sure that Xiao Mengqian had no idea what she was talking about. The little prince had already been helped by the little fox. The king turned the rose into a staff, defeated the monster, and came to the earth.

Ji Hefang is already unable to complain about this story, but no matter what happens, Ji Hefang's heart is still itchy, like a little paw scratching your kitten, even if you say no more scratching, she will act coquettishly, waving it again and again from time to time Waving his paws, rubbing his sleeves, hooking his hair.

No, no, after Ji Hefang pressed those indescribable imaginations and pictures, she heard Xiao Mengqian's voice on the phone with the hoarseness of telling a long story: "Little fox, she is in many places on the earth. Traveling, one winter she came to the window of a family, stretched out her small paws to wipe the glass and watched the fire in the room was warm, and the delicious food on the dining table was steaming, she knocked on the glass, and suddenly a beautiful The white cat came out and said to the little fox."

"Happy New Year, Ji Hefang, I! Love! You..." Xiao Mengqian's words could faintly hear the sound of fireworks blooming.

"Happy New Year, Xiao Mengqian, I love you!" Ji Hefang answered subconsciously before realizing that the time had passed twelve o'clock quietly, and the new year had begun.

In the earphones, as Xiao Mengqian's last voice fell, within a moment, there was the sound of Xiao Mengqian's steady and long breathing.

Ji Hefang on the other end of the phone heard Xiao Mengqian's breathing, and fell asleep after a while.

The author says:

The temperature is cooling down, remember to wear more! . !Come on today too! . !

By the way, smile, don't forget to be happy, good night and sweet dreams! . !