moon like rain

Xiao Mengqian doesn't know the pain of music life, but I don't know if Cheng Yinuo specially chooses the singing voice every morning, it has the freshness and joy that belongs to the morning alone.

After Xiao Meng woke up, no one mentioned what happened that day, everything seemed to be just a dream, and life returned to normal.

But for Wanxin, her life seems to have become abnormal.

When the sky was slightly bright that morning, Wan Xin got up and was ready to cook. When she arrived at the kitchen, she found Xiao Mengqian standing there wearing an apron. Wan Xin hurried forward and took the kitchen knife in Xiao Mengqian's hand and asked her what she was doing. Xiao Mengqian whispered something about cooking, and wanted to take the kitchen knife back, Wan Xin put the kitchen knife aside and said: "Go back and sleep again, Auntie can come by herself."

Xiao Mengqian shook her head stubbornly, although Xiao Mengqian never touched a kitchen knife during the whole process of making breakfast.

But Xiao Mengqian rushed to do the washing of vegetables, and also chose Cheng Yinuo and Lin Wanyi's two favorite dishes.

The full set of smart home kitchens did not allow Xiao Mengqian to do much work, and Xiao Mengqian was not even good at using the range hood. Wan Xin saw that Xiao Mengqian had not left, and sighed while cooking while From time to time, I tell Xiao Mengqian how to use the range hood, how to use the dishwasher, and what the button is for.

After breakfast, Wanxin took Cheng Yinuo to talk about it, and Xiao Mengqian made all the breakfast after that, except that Xiao Mengqian's work in the hotel was temporarily transferred to the night shift, and there was no interruption .

It was only four or five days of observation, and the food every morning was everyone's favorite taste. The only regret was that at that time, Xiao Mengqian had already changed into her uniform and worked at the front desk of the hotel, so she didn't have breakfast with them .

Cheng Yinuo found that Xiao Mengqian's habit of leaving early at school and returning late was still maintained. She had inquired about the hotel, and even if she worked full-time, she would leave work at [-] o'clock at the latest, but Xiao Mengqian usually didn't come back until around eleven o'clock. .

Once, Cheng Yinuo was nestled on the sofa in the living room waiting for Xiao Mengqian to come back. Under Xiao Mengqian's frowning dark and indifferent gaze, Cheng Yinuo sniffed her a few times and said: "You have found another part time?"

Seeing that Cheng Yinuo was not by his side, he looked around and said lightly, "Yes."

"You can't..." Cheng Yinuo said.

Xiao Mengqian interrupted her: "Not what?"

Ever since she got on the train and came to Yuxi City, Xiao Mengqian seldom had time to relax herself. She could avoid it, not daring to let her mind go blank for a moment, so that she fell into that deeply buried memory. .

However, there was a period of time when Xiao Mengqian had to rest, no matter whether this rest could make her brain rest.

But at least as the Spring Festival approached, the manager of the hotel personally approached Xiao Mengqian in advance and informed her that she was not allowed to work overtime at the hotel during the Spring Festival.

Xiao Mengqian was about to refute the manager after hearing what he said, but what the manager said next made her lose all desire to speak and express.

The manager smiled and told the girl who worked so hard that she thought she came out to work full-time every day because of poor conditions in her family. She even came to work without rest on holidays. The manager was considerate of the girl and said: " Don’t come during the Spring Festival, go shopping with your family and girlfriends more, by the way, this is a separate commission for you, go home and celebrate the New Year, I wish you a happy New Year here in advance..."

Xiao Mengqian didn't listen to what was said later, when she heard the word home, Xiao Mengqian subconsciously closed herself up, raised her head and pulled out a professional smile that she didn't know if it was a smile, Say happy new year to the manager.

Lin Wanyi, who opened the door, noticed Xiao Mengqian's emotional inadequacy, and pulled her to sit beside Cheng Yinuo. After such a long time, they gradually understood that even if Xiao Mengqian resisted or avoided, she would still fall. Unconsciously accept the warmth brought by friendship and family.

For example, at this time, Wan Xin was cooking in the kitchen, Lin Yang was working in the room, and the three of them were nestling on the sofa watching TV. Everything was peaceful and orderly, natural and ordinary, without unnecessary words, but they knocked on Xiao Meng's words little by little. Shallow closed heart door.

There are still three days left, and looking at the bulging commission red envelope that she kept in the bedside table, she clearly remembers Cheng Yinuo's birthday, and also remembers the rent. Her birthday, rent... Xiao Mengqian turned to look at her easel.

It was late at night, Xiao Mengqian was thinking about drawing a picture for Cheng Yinuo because of the rent, and in another room on the second floor, Lin Wanyi's radio station was updated on time.

Lin Wanyi's voice flows in the quiet night sky, about ideals, about love, about life, and even the daily trivialities in life, they all converge here into a bowl of hot porridge, drink it warmly, warm your stomach and heart, and With the ups and downs of the voice on the radio, the twelve o'clock bell strikes, may you have a good dream tonight.

Welcome to Mr. Wan Yi's teahouse, two cents for a bowl of tea, listen carefully to a story I told, Lin Wanyi in front of the radio smiled slightly, her expression and voice changed with the story.

Today is still the beginning of the standard story of "I have a friend". Of course, Lin Wanyi will not tell her story without Xiao Mengqian's permission, but a story about how to make a girl close her heart door story.

Those disasters, those unbearable pasts will always pass away quietly in ordinary days.Lin Wanyi in front of the microphone smiled gratifiedly and unconsciously caressed the stand of the microphone in front of her with her index finger, as if she was running along Xiao Mengqian's hair, telling her the story.

Finally, Lin Wanyi whispered the closing words of the radio station: "May you live a gentle life, gentle time, gentle years, a good night's dream, good night."

Lin Wanyi's audience is not many, many frustrated people, people who are lovelorn stop in front of her radio station, listen to her voice ups and downs, fall asleep, wake up crying, cry and forget, wake up in the morning, no difference , tidy up their clothes, and set foot on their lives again.

midnight on February [-]st

Cheng Yinuo, who was busy returning home and sending birthday greetings from friends and family on his mobile phone, straightened the tablet with the other hand and said to Mu Yun on the other side: "You! Go to bed for me right away! Why are you staying up all night? Put your phone over there and I'll watch you sleep."

At this time, Cheng Yinuo was no longer just talking to Mu Yun with her sister's expression and tone, but her posture was a replica of her mother Lin Xi's president Song Yanjun, isn't it?

It seemed a bit harsh to say so, Mu Yun rolled his eyes at himself who just thought of this sentence in his heart, forget it, let it go, he was so annoying, Mu Yun muttered a few words, then flinched under the eyes of his sister who wanted to kill Shrinking his neck, he got into bed.

Mu Yun tried his best to fall asleep, but after an unknown amount of time, Cheng Yinuo, who was still replying to messages and chatting over there, got up after a snort, and Mu Yun, who was on the other side of the video, quietly opened his eyes, and what he saw was Cheng Yinuo. Ino's jaw.

Cheng Yinuo heard the rustling sound from the second floor to the first floor, isn't it?There is a toilet on the second floor. Maybe someone is hungry, and there is no instant noodles at home.

Cheng Yinuo pushed open the door and walked along the corridor, caught Xiao Mengqian who was carefully descending the stairs with her bag on her back by the light from the crack of the door.

Mu Yun heard Cheng Yinuo ask: "What are you doing?"

It was Xiao Mengqian's voice that replied, "Go out."

Cheng Yinuo stopped Xiao Mengqian: "No."

Xiao Mengqian stood in front of Cheng Yinuo and looked at her. After a few seconds, as if she couldn't find any other excuses, she could only say: "Prepare your gift." After passing the process, Yinuo was about to go out.

Cheng Yinuo knew that Xiao Mengqian couldn't be held back, if she was not allowed to go, she could stand here all night, and then thought of her saying that she was preparing a gift for herself, Cheng Yinuo guessed that she was going to paint.

However, he still didn't understand why he had to go out at this time, so he simply dragged her to his room, saving himself the time to change clothes, and she ran away.

"Wait for a while, I'll go and change clothes, you, just, sit, on, bed, on, wait, me." Ji Hefang said to Xiao Mengqian word by word and turned her head, seeing her nod her head slightly Finally, I went to the cloakroom to change clothes with peace of mind.

It's also because young people are not afraid of the cold, Cheng Yinuo went out wearing a windbreaker, and put on light makeup by the way, what if he painted himself?No, I must draw myself for my birthday!But when I wear makeup, I feel wrong, why do I wear makeup?Who can see clearly in the middle of the night?

The author says:

The 34D update notified me that I deleted it, the reason!The reason is that it occupies the position of my [-] chapters. I will keep ten thousand more "evidence" on a certain station. I must be responsible for the flag, I was wrong, forgive me this time, Wan Geng owes it first, and I will make it up when the thesis supervisor says it!