his white moonlight

Have you ever thought that there will be another you in the world?

He and you have similar hobbies, both like to travel around and record beautiful scenes with a camera.

He has a similar occupation to you, and both use a pressure-sensitive pen to create scenes in dreams.

He even has a similar figure to you, tall and thin, and it is almost impossible to tell who is who from the back.

If there is such a person, you may become very good friends, talk about everything, and be inseparable.

As long as you can get to know each other at the right time.

He Zhaowen never thought that there would be such a coincidence in the world, until he and Wei Zihui were walking on the road in each other's hometown when a strange girl called their names.

"Hey! Brother Wen, long time no see!" The girl looked lively, bouncing around, enthusiastic and cheerful.

He Zhaowen turned his head and met the girl's eyes. Both of them froze in place, wide-eyed and small-eyed, until He Zhaowen spoke first: "I'm sorry, miss, you have identified the wrong person."

The girl looked at him, then at Wei Zihui next to him, her eyes widened, her mouth opened in surprise, and it took a long time before she stammered: "Yes, I'm sorry, you are very similar to one of my classmates, I accidentally made a mistake."

He Zhaowen didn't mean to be harsh at all, but the girl apologized repeatedly, which made him a little embarrassed.

When the girl left, her gaze stayed on Wei Zihui for a few seconds, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say it in the end, and walked quickly in the opposite direction.

After a while, Wei Zihui's WeChat rang. He frowned and looked at it, as if it was nothing important, so he turned off the screen casually.

He Zhaowen didn't take it to heart, took Wei Zihui's hand and followed him home.

Wei Zihui's parents were indeed as he said, very open-minded, polite to He Zhaowen, peeling fruits and serving vegetables, they were overly attentive.

People who are immersed in painting are more or less not very good at dealing with strangers. He Zhaowen can't handle the enthusiasm of this couple, so he can only laugh dryly, and answer what the other party asks.Overall, it's not too cold.

The meal was almost finished, and Wei Zihui's father took He Zhaowen to drink again. He Zhaowen stared at the liquor bottle with Wuliangye printed on it, and thought of his drinking capacity of half a can of beer.

Wei Zihui's small apartment, which can only accommodate a family of three, naturally cannot accommodate an extra big man, so the two of them have rooms in the hotel at night.

Back at the hotel, Wei Zihui fell directly on the bed, rolled around a few times, muttering and refusing to take a bath.He Zhaowen stepped on his stomach with his foot, and then scratched his armpits with his hands, trying to coax Mr. Wei into taking a bath in person.

Wei Zihui's mobile phone was still on the bed, and the hotel's cold white quilt looked like snow.He Zhaowen sat cross-legged next to Wei Zihui's mobile phone and checked Weibo, like a giant dragon guarding a treasure.

After a while, Treasure trembled twice, and the screen lit up.He Zhaowen glanced at it, and saw that she was a school girl whose head was a cat painted only with watercolors.

School girl?

That word means so many things.

However, since Wei Zihui himself said that he was born gay and came out very early, so He Zhaowen didn't care, he just thought it was Wei Zihui's old classmate who came to share the voting link.

He Zhaowen glanced at the message on the lock screen, and helped Wei Zihui press the screen to turn off, but before his fingers touched the lock screen button, the other party sent several messages in a flash.

Junior: Brother Hui, are you there?

Junior: I'm really sorry today, I thought...

The message on the lock screen can only display fourteen characters, and a long message is sent, followed by ellipses.

He Zhaowen never asked Wei Zihui's WeChat unlock password, so he could only watch and picked up his phone unconsciously.

The news is still coming in.

Junior: I went back and asked Xiaoye, and then I found out about Brother Wen...

Junior: I'm really sorry.

Junior girl: Your boyfriend's back looks a bit like Brother Wen, let me go...

He Zhaowen finally understood that this junior was the girl they met on the street today.But since she was a classmate, why didn't the girl say hello to Wei Zihui before leaving, instead she acted too nervous.He pressed the bridge of his nose, wondering who the "Brother Wen" the girl was talking about.

While He Zhaowen was in a daze, the junior girl sent another message.

"I went to Brother Wen's Weibo, I really..."

"My condolences, Brother Hui."

He Zhaowen was baffled, but he probably sorted out the relationship between the three of them.

Wei Zihui, this "school girl" and "Brother Wen" should be good friends, but they haven't seen each other for many years, and there is a high probability that "Brother Wen" is no longer alive.

"Brother Wen" may be someone Wei Zihui once liked, or even his ex-boyfriend, otherwise the "school girl" would not say such words of condolence.

And I happen to be a bit similar in height and shape to "Brother Wen", so the "School Girl" recognized the wrong person.Probably because she was afraid that she would be jealous if she found out about this incident, so the "school girl" kept apologizing after she found out that she was wrong.

He Zhaowen doesn't think he is a messy person, and he doesn't care much about the other half's past emotional life.Who is not stumbling and fumbling in love?Who could be so lucky that the first person to fall in love with is the person who will hold hands with him for the rest of his life?

He put down Wei Zihui's phone and continued to browse Weibo.

He sometimes posts some essays and exercises outside of work on Weibo. He has about a thousand fans, almost all of whom are from the circle.

He Zhaowen refreshed the homepage, and a few jokers were reposting cold jokes. Besides, there were also several bigwigs in the circle reposting a manga from some years ago, and all of them attached a small Candle.

On the far right is such a comment.

"[Candle] only found out today that the brother has passed away. He is really a very good person, and he is also a very talented illustrator and artist."

The original blogger who was forwarded was Yu Zhou.

He Zhaowen's right eye jumped, and he clicked on Yuzhou's Weibo.

The last update was two years ago, and the latest Weibo was the one reposted by the bosses.

Almost all the high praise comments below the article were sent today, all mourning, waxing, and tears, as if they only learned about Yu Zhou's death today.

But why do I remember that I already knew it?

He Zhaowen suddenly remembered that the source of the news in his memory seemed to be Wei Zihui.

How did Wei Zihui know?

He suddenly remembered the "school girl" in Wei Zihui's WeChat just now.

Could there be such a coincidence?

While He Zhaowen was thinking, Wei Zihui came out of the bathroom.He never dressed properly after taking a shower, just wrapped his lower body with a bath towel, and didn't wipe his hair very much, the water dripped on the ends of his hair, and it got everywhere.

"What are you looking at?" Wei Zihui poked his head over, and the water on his hair touched He Zhaowen's screen.

He Zhaowen subconsciously locked the screen, threw the phone to the side of the pillow, and said, "I didn't read anything, I just checked Weibo." After thinking for a while, he handed Wei Zihui's phone to the other party: "Someone sent you a message, you The phone vibrated several times."

Wei Zihui took the phone casually, looked at it, then became a little nervous, and asked He Zhaowen, "Have you seen it all?"

"I only saw a little bit." Seeing that he was so calm, He Zhaowen didn't want to be fooled by Wei Zihui, and asked directly, "Who is Brother Wen?"

Wei Zihui dodged his eyes for a moment and said, "I, my ex-boyfriend."

"Oh, then I'll finish asking." He Zhaowen has already confirmed that "Brother Wen" and Yu Zhou are the same person, and Wei Zihui is Yu Zhou's ex-boyfriend who was often used to show affection on Weibo in the past.

Wei Zihui didn't say any more, obviously he didn't want to mention this matter again.

Most of the manga He Zhaowen posted by Yu Zhou had been read, but after so many years, I almost forgot all of them. I just remembered that I was a little envious of them at the time.But he never thought that the "big fool" in Yuzhou's Weibo would one day become his family.

Wei Zihui didn't know that He Zhaowen already knew the true identity of "Brother Wen", he still hahaha heartlessly at the phone for a while before turning off the phone and going to sleep.

"Wenwen..." Wei Zihui asked He Zhaowen lazily before falling asleep, "Shall we go to Hokkaido for Chinese New Year this year?"

"Huh? Yes, why did you remember to go to Hokkaido?" He Zhaowen asked.

Wei Zihui yawned in a daze: "Didn't you say that you must go to Hokkaido in your lifetime?"

"I never said that." He Zhaowen felt puzzled.

"Ah." Wei Zihui said, "That's why I remembered wrongly."

He Zhaowen faintly noticed something was wrong, and in the middle of the night while Wei Zihui was asleep, he turned over Yu Zhou's Weibo from the beginning.