White Moonlight Nobody Wants

Jiang Lifei looked out, the figure sleeping against a tree under the moonlight was merging strangely with the boy in his dream.His heart suddenly became soft, as soft as a feather flying up and down again.

The door that had been imprisoned for a long time finally opened, Jiang Lifei walked over lightly and hugged Gu Qingyan's thin body.

The expression on his face is really gentle, just like his heart softened into one piece, "I really lost to you..."

When Gu Qingyan opened his eyes, there was a deathly silent darkness in front of him. This kind of darkness made him unconsciously think of the darkest time in his life.

The indescribable fear instantly captivated his heart, making him struggle uncontrollably.

After the panic and fear, there was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. Jiang Lifei was very frightened by the sudden sound, and hurriedly put down the plate in his hand and walked towards the bedroom.

In the darkness, Gu Qingyan fell to the ground, his black grape-like eyes were completely dazed and bewildered.

Seeing the light leaking from the crack in the door, he stopped trembling as if a frightened chick had finally found support.

Jiang Lifei naturally knew about his dark memories, he didn't say anything, and he didn't speak until Gu Qingyan had fully adjusted, "How are you?"

His tone can't tell how warm it is, it can be called cold.

Gu Qingyan glanced at him blankly before saying, "I'm fine..."

Jiang Lifei looked at him for a while, swallowed the words he wanted to comfort and the hand he stretched out, turned around and said in the same voice as before, "There is something on the table, eat it yourself and leave."

With the bright lights in the house, Gu Qingyan hugged his shoulders tremblingly, Jiang Lifei didn't close the door, as if deliberately bringing the light from the open door to his world.

By the time he went downstairs to the restaurant, the last trace of panic in Gu Qingyan's eyes had disappeared.

And the steaming little wontons on the table that night also hooked his greedy worms, and he forgot all the unhappiness just now.

There is no soy sauce and vinegar, no green onion and coriander, but a lot of seaweed and small wontons squeezed together.

I don't like green onion, coriander and chili, and even soy sauce and vinegar can be avoided.This strange habit is to his taste.

Gu Qingyan didn't expect that what he said casually would be remembered so clearly, not only his eyes were sore, but even the little wonton in front of him couldn't be picked up.

While he was fighting the little wontons, there were already two or three small wontons on his small plate.

Gu Qingyan lowered his head and picked up the small wontons on the plate, and said vaguely, "I'm not a child anymore."

Jiang Lifei obviously didn't take his words to heart, "If you're full, go, I won't keep outsiders here."

His calm and relaxed appearance of chasing customers really disturbed people's interest in eating.But Gu Qingyan was obviously not an ordinary person, he just nodded and agreed, but on the other hand, after eating the small wontons, he took the plate and ran to wash the dishes familiarly.

Jiang Lifei looked at his figure standing in front of the sink, his gaze was obviously complicated, but when he looked carefully, he could vaguely see a trace of sweet sadness.

After washing the dishes, Gu Qingyan took out the freshly made fruit salad and put it on the table as if by magic.

The two stared and stared in silence for a while, then Gu Qingyan suddenly said, "Let's watch a movie."

In fact, compared to movies, Gu Qingyan prefers operas, but whether it is movies or operas, he regards them as a means of communicating with the outside world and enriching himself.

What's more, there are too many things to worry about during this time, how long has it been since I listened to an opera or watched a movie as comfortably as before, even Gu Qingyan himself can't remember.Gu Qingyan said so, and so did Jiang Lifei.

So much so that at this moment, both of them had a feeling of wanting to relax and feel comfortable.

Gu Qingyan sifted through those movie CDs seriously, finally picked one up, and winked playfully at Jiang Lifei.

Jiang Lifei followed his hand to look at it, but he didn't expect that what he was holding was actually an old movie from many years ago - "Liu Xia".