Moonlight Variations

Tonight, the moonlight is so beautiful.

Chuli put down the phone and waited for a response with speculation and anxiety.

I felt like I was riding on some roller coaster, and I struggled for a while: ah, ah, I actually said it;

After a while, I struggled again: Oh my God, how can I say such things at this time! Ten minutes ago, he was still tantrum at Lao Tzu, and his whole body was as cold as a crystal skull of Maya civilization. Where did Lao Tzu have the courage to tell him, "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight?" !

Chuli almost wanted to hold his head against the wall.

[The navy invited by the monkey: Come back to me! Don't ignore me! Is it just because of that little thing just now that you ignored people? I didn't mess up the study on purpose...]

[Navy invited by the monkey: I am also angry when it comes to being angry, how can you doubt that I will veto you? I was the one who swore to you to be your editor in the movie theater. You actually think I will veto you-do you have to dig out my heart to prove my innocence? 】

[The navy invited by the monkey:...Ah, come back to me. 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: the petty ghost. 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: Just one moment! 】

If a person is flustered, he will become particularly talkative.

Zhou Chuan did not return the first gift, and all the news was as if it had fallen to the sea, or the recipient had already died.

So Chu Li was more than flustered, and was almost upset, wishing to run downstairs to smash open the man's door in the next second, to see if he fell asleep or frozen to death or really didn't want to pay attention to him-

……Is it really asleep?

Chuli grabbed the phone and leaned out of the room half of his body, hung on the edge of the window almost half-folded at 90 degrees.

Even in such a snowy day, her eyes could clearly see the milky white smoke from the open windows downstairs, and from the eaves, you could vaguely see the man's slender fingertip holding a cigarette...

He really hasn't slept yet.

"Teacher!" Chuli seemed to have forgotten the frustration when she was ignored in the study half an hour ago. She squinted her eyes slightly, "Teacher Zhouchuan!"

Downstairs, the hand holding the cigarette paused slightly, and the man's arm shook... Chuli took this as a response to hearing her call-she leaned out a little further, grabbing at the edge of the window: "No When you sleep, look at your phone. I told you something very important... If you can, please give me a reply, even if it is a punctuation mark!"

People who are drunk are always very optimistic.

Vaguely aroused the dissatisfaction of some neighbors, and the sound of closing the window was heard... Chuli closed her mouth "Oh", and sat back firmly on the edge of the window with her mobile phone, and waited for a long, long time...

It seems to be a century long.

First gift: "..."

The finger unconsciously swiped the screen of the phone until the phone vibrated suddenly. After she turned over four times and asked for "Come back to me" messages, the portrait of the man who had been silent for a night finally jumped out of the response——

【Hikawa: ...】

[Hikawa:. 】

A period usually means that the other party is hesitant about the content of this conversation, has nothing to say or is too lazy to reply, or simply wants to pretend not to see it, but at this moment, the identity of the person who is speaking with you, the above three ways of handling Do not move, so I have to use a "." instead of the answer, usually, it can be translated as: OK, or, I got it.

The connotation emotions are: helpless, reluctant, compelled.

First gift: "..."

Chu Li: "???"

"."what"."?

How can there be such a dialogue?

-"Take care of me!"-"."

……………Mentally retarded, say something else! "." Even if you reply? Are you revenge for the "squeak" and "squeak" I just made?

Asking you to "return to a punctuation mark" really sent one or two punctuation marks?

What about Natsume 簌石, what about the good Natsume 簌石, do you have literary literacy? When I moved into this home, you first mentioned "The moonlight tonight is so beautiful", and then you can use this as a good ending when I am about to move out for a short time. It echoes from end to end, shouldn't normal people have some beauty? Is it Lenovo? Elementary school students all know that to write a diary with "A Happy Day" as the title, it must end with "I am so happy today" to echo it from the beginning to the end!

You are still a book writer!

I really thought I was boasting that the moon was big and round, what about the girl's heart who finally mustered up the courage?

You have to say "Hikawa I like you" in 99 languages ​​to understand it, right?

[Zhou Chuan: Don't ask too much in the future, I won't be angry. 】

[Jiuchuan: Go to sleep, good night. 】

Chuli stared at the four replies from the phone, in a daze.

I was educated that I could only hold my mobile phone at the edge of the window, until a few seconds later I heard a soft "pop" from the window downstairs and was closed from the inside. The milky white smoke disappeared and fell to the ground. It's a cigarette that is a little sparkling and has not been completely extinguished.

The spark was like the tail of a firefly in the dark night, flashing in the cool breeze, but soon it was extinguished by the snow covering it.

Chu Li: "…………"

Made.

Forget it.

Honestly replying to the man a "good night", the girl who was so cold that her nose was about to fall clutched her broken girl's heart and crawled down from the edge of the window, crawled back to the bed, covered it with a soft and heavy quilt, and pulled it up. To the chin.

The moonlight outside the window poured in through the glass window, and the snow particles hit the window with a "pop" sound, and the whole world seemed to be trapped in a mysterious and tranquil environment that made people feel peaceful.

——Mr. Hikawa, I like you.

——Dearmr.zhou, iloveyou.

——Mr. Shirakawa, Jun のことが好きだ.

——좋아해요.

...

Ah it's over, what should I do if I only speak four languages? Taking advantage of the Spring Festival to seize the time to learn a wave of other languages ​​left to learn 95 other languages ​​next year, when the peach blossoms bloom next year, step on the spring breeze to confess, is it too late?

Caution to learners: ...the sea of ​​study is boundless and hard work. Life lies in learning. People who are uneducated are particularly difficult to confess. Study hard, otherwise they will be as hard as me in the future.

Chuli thought about it in a daze, thinking about it, the alcohol in the body finally played a second layer of effect-after the excitement, the moment his head hit the pillow, everything around returned to chaos, stupid. The eyes that had been staring all day were finally closed, and then lovingly never separated again.

...Then, there is no more.

The next day, I didn't even have to wait for Chu Lijiu to wake up and regret whether the two people were embarrassed by drinking too much last night and talking nonsense, so they went to winter vacation.

Yes, that’s right. The Spring Festival holiday is called "winter holiday" in Chuli. For this reason, he was ridiculed by Shirakawa. The man sat on the sofa like a wicked landlord. The two brothers looked forward to the dog’s neck: " You are no longer a young girl student, so what winter vacation."

That annoying appearance is more like a dog than Ergouzi.

Why on earth do I like him?

Did you pay the debts you owed him in your previous life?

Is that Chinese teacher alive when you ran on your back, have you ever considered that I am her reincarnation?

Fortunately, my parents do not teach Chinese, otherwise I would still be suspicious of a wave of "father's debt repayment".

At the beginning, Li was so slanderous that he could not stop while dragging a huge box downstairs. The man didn’t mean to come to help at all... Chu Li had long been used to his gentleman’s daily off-line behavior. What I said, just standing at the top of the stairs to tidy up my scarf, and seriously said: "Teacher, I actually don't want to go home."

Hikawa: "Why?"

The man sitting on the sofa turned his head and looked at her. Chuli looked at his unshaven face, and thought blankly: Because I can’t see you when I go home, I’m guilty, I don’t have to wake up early in the morning. I feel sad when I make breakfast.

........................ But even this, you don't know.

"Why don't you want to go back?" Without an answer, Zhou Chuan asked again, "If you don't go home during the Spring Festival and work overtime at the Yuanyue Club, the "Huangquan Inn" has been given to Xindun. What book are you going to do recently?"

"The full draft of "Disappearing Amusement Park" was handed in. It will be listed on May 1st, and it will only take one and a half months to come back after the Chinese New Year..." Chu Ligao raised the canvas pocket in his hand, and there was obviously a proofreading photocopy in it, "I have to proofread first. good."

Zhou Chuan raised his eyebrows, and his tone suddenly became less relaxed: "You don't want to live for Jiang Yuchengnian?"

"What the hell, your thoughts are triple-jumping too much...I don't want to go home because my mother asked me three months ago if I was looking for a boyfriend," Chuli dragged the box to the hallway, and said casually "When you are in school, you are not allowed to fall in love and say that it is called premature love. As soon as I graduated from college, I started to ask when I was going to get married and why not find a boyfriend-where can I change her into a boyfriend? My blind date!"

The man stood up, walked over to her, picked up the box for her and put it on the hallway and said lightly: "Tell her you have a boyfriend."

Chuli turned his head to look at Shirakawa, who lowered his head to look at her.

Chuli asked smoothly, "Who?"

Hikawa: \"……\"

Shirakawa stared at her for a while, frowning.

Chuli was stunned: "What do you mean by frowning? It's all people who are leaving. I won't see you for a month or so. Can you give people a good time? Stop muttering, and the new year will be new. I don't want to set off firecrackers on New Year's Eve. When I think of you, you still look like arrogant and arrogant."

Hikawa: "What did you think of me when you set off the firecrackers?"

First gift: "..."

When people are happy, it’s easy to think of the people they like.

Chu Li blushed.

Hikawa: "I have a problem with this question? What do you mean by blushing again?"

First gift: "..."

There are still fifteen days before New Year’s Eve, but Chuli thinks that this thought is probably a bad idea: closing your eyes is just like the one you like owes you a beating.

Chuli lifted up her scarf, blushing because she was unable to breathe because of the excessive heating at home. Fortunately, the man was dull in this respect like a sloth without any doubt. He unscrewed the door of the house for her, letting the cold wind mixed with snow and ice blow in...

Outside is a world wrapped in silver clothes. Shirakawa watched Chuli wrapped in a scarf and wearing snow boots, as soon as his short legs stepped out of his house, he thought about it and said suddenly: "Tell your mother, there is no need for blind dates. Bar."

Chu Li: "?"

The man twisted his face away: "Isn't it your boyfriend who is your boyfriend? Just him."

Chu Li: "......in case my mother asks me for a photo of him!"

Shirakawa: "Just show her mine."

Chuli held the door frame: "Oh, isn't it?"

"What's the difference, I'm not handsome enough to get into the eyes of parents? My mother clearly said that I look like a middle-aged and elderly woman." The man grabbed the black down jacket hung in the hallway, put it on, and then went out, "Let's go. ?"

Chu Li dragged the box, even too late to complain about "the money that middle-aged and elderly women like", and looked at the man stupidly and said: "Where?"

"Send you off, so early in the morning, I’m upstairs, I don’t know if it’s to pick up the box or move, do you just want to get me up and take you to the airport?" The man stretched out his hand, patted her head, static electricity drove her hair It's messy, "Also, I reviewed myself. In the study last night, you did not mean it. I shouldn't be guilty of you, so now I feel guilty and I am thinking of how to compensate you."

"...... What you should really feel guilty about is that after I typed such a long string of words, you answered me with an ellipsis and a period. Why don't you want to talk to me so much?"

Hearing this, Zhou Chuan was stunned again, and even stopped walking towards the garage-turned around and looked at the guy who followed behind him with angrily: "That full stop, how do you understand it?"

Chu Li raised his head and asked, "Do you have other meanings?"

"...Whatever, what can I expect your mind to understand?"

"...Forget it, Shirakawa will recognize his mistakes, so what can I ask for when the iron tree blooms-it seems that the sensationalism that I was so old yesterday and I wanted to delete it this morning is still a bit useful ."

"That's still useless."

"?"

"The manuscript will not be shown to you." Entering the garage, opening the car door, Hikawa pressed Churei's head and pushed her into the car door, watching her sit firmly, her hand in a cotton-padded jacket raised up, like a ball of balls. He looked back awkwardly for the seat belt, and the man stretched out his long hand and pulled it down and put it on her, "I will burn it when I come back."

Chuli took the seat belt and buckled it with a "click" without raising his head. "You can't bear it. You didn't burn it ten years ago, and you won't. I know that it's your baby. I can't bear it. "

When she spoke, her tone was light, her lips opened and closed, and a milky white mist came out.

The man's pupils brightened. When Li raised his head to look at him, he always felt the expression on his face, as if he would say in the next second: Those manuscripts are not my baby, you are.

She pursed her lips and was aroused by her own fantasy.

However, in the next second, I heard the man say: "Take a taxi to the airport again nonsense, poor ghost."

First gift: "..."

These days, even mobilizing a girl's heart by oneself is illegal, and the cruel reality in the next second will slap and slap in the face, as bad as fishing law enforcement.

...

Chuli left city g and returned to city h, which was a relatively remote and remote town. There was a lychee grove that would not bear fruit in winter and a coconut grove that would not bear fruit in winter.

Under the conditions of rain and snow throughout the country, the city of H was so sunny that there was no New Year atmosphere-only when relatives who had seen each other once a year from childhood to new year gathered together again to chatter, Chuli vaguely had a new year. the concept of.

Chinese New Year.

It is nothing more than opening your eyes, eating melon seeds, eating sugar, eating lunch when you are full, taking a nap after lunch, waking up and eating dinner, after dinner, taking your younger brothers and sisters to the woods to roast sweet potatoes crazy, crazy. Going home in sweat, facing the verbal abuse of my mother "How old are you still marrying or not", bathing with sugar, and sleeping with sugar.

...Life is very good.

In a nutshell, it is probably: there is everything, there is no Hikawa.

Chuli went crazy at home. After a few days, I got a little mad. On one day, I checked Gang Zhouchuan "Is the teacher code?" "Teacher outline, or I went home to look through your bookcase" and "Teacher" Don’t quarrel with your dad for the New Year’s Day, or fight with your dad.” After that, Chuli finally got tired of roasted sweet potatoes, closed the door to be a show-off for everyone, and put it on the table after the photocopy of "Disappeared Amusement Park". , Start proofreading.

Chuli’s father was very dissatisfied with this: after all, she could not understand her as an editor in an industry that had no future and no money.

But Chu Li still dangling in front of his old man with the photocopy without fear of death—because work is the only way for her to connect with the people she likes with confidence... ………………… Although Shirakawa looked like he didn’t want to talk to her about "The Lost Amusement Park".

for example--

[The navy invited by the monkey: Teacher, what do you think Teacher Jiang Yucheng intended for this vicious stepmother-daughter match? 】

[Jiuchuan: Ask Jiang Yucheng. 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: Ask the opinions of others. 】

[Zhou Chuan: The author's childhood was not happy. 】

[The navy invited by the monkey:...can't you just have a good chat? 】

[Hirukawa: No. 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: But I want to chat with you, so let's talk about something else? Have you had lunch yet? 】

[Jiuchuan: I'm eating, Hejiang and Makoto. 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: Really? The relationship between you two is also good. Since Teacher Jiang Yucheng is next to him, how about you personally ask him the question just now: What is his vicious stepmother and daughter's intention to match c? 】

On that day, until dark, Shirakawa never returned to her... After dinner in the evening, the man replied perfunctorily and falsely: the phone was out of power at noon.

Chu Li thought that Lao Tzu believed in your evil, but it's not once or twice that you are stunned. Lao Tzu is indeed used to it.

This painful day finally came to the night of the New Year's Eve.

Near zero o’clock, Chu Li was holding "Disappearing Amusement Park" while watching a certain Spring Festival Gala while licking melon seeds. At this time, an outside scene was suddenly interrupted on the TV. , Just let him call and broadcast it to his boyfriend and girlfriend in a different place, or the person I miss most at this moment——

The people on the TV picked up the phones one after another, crying, laughing, surprises and frights. The most annoying man called his ex-girlfriend, and the two reconciled on the spot...

In front of the TV, Chuli spit out melon seeds, thinking: dog abuse, don't let single dogs have fun during the Chinese New Year, if you knew you would go to CCTV, who would be worthy of watching CCTV all night?

Then, the bell rang at midnight.

The firecrackers outside the house crackled, Chuli craned his neck with melon seeds and looked out the window. The host of the Spring Festival Gala in his ear cheered the arrival of the new year on the TV... his ears were noisy.

She discovered that she had become true to herself fifteen days ago: When I remembered the sound of firecrackers, when I was happy in my heart, my mind would really subconsciously think of the person I liked, such as Hikawa.

The phone on her lap vibrated, and Chuli absently scribbled a typo on the photocopy with a pen, and answered the phone without looking at it: "Hello, hello, happy new year——"

"What are you doing?"

On the other side of the phone, with the sound of firecrackers faintly mixed, the man's low voice rang.

Chuli's melon seed skin hung on the corner of his lips, holding the phone and raising his head, I had hallucinations in the first second when I wanted to celebrate the new year? Putting down the phone and glanced at it, the caller ID: Teacher actor.

".................. Firecrackers are set off at home, at home."

"Me too."

"Oh, that's good." Chu Li's brain was blank, "Teacher."

"Um?"

"..."

Ai.

Fuck me.

It really is him.

Not dreaming--

It really is him.

Chuli almost couldn't hold the phone securely. She stood up from the chair shivering like a high school girl in love, and the photocopy on her lap fell to the ground...

"what sound?"

"... Teacher Jiang Yucheng's book fell to the ground."

"Chuli, have you ever finished?"

"...You asked me first. Also, don't you call me by your first name and last name. Why do you feel like a curse? I'm afraid." Chuli bent over, picked up the photocopy and placed it on the chair, with the phone attached to it. The part of the ear was all red, hot, and numb. She cried again, "Teacher."

"Um."

"Happy New Year."

"Well, happy new year."

Chuli hung up the phone, and her junior cousin rushed into the house holding a large stack of red envelopes, slapped her face, and then found out that the New World yelled: "Wow, sister, how do you have spring in your eyes! Happy New Year!" Ah! See you are happy, is the New Year so good?"

Chuli smiled and handed out a red envelope: "Happy New Year."

To be honest, she also wanted to know that--

Why is the New Year so good?

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