My heart beats for you under the moonlight

During the day on New Year's Eve, Su Xian cleaned the house inside and out. Looking at Su Changlin who was strolling around leisurely with his hands behind his back, Su Xian wanted to put the broom into his hand, but I had no choice but to give up.

After dinner, the man who was as tired as a dog sat on a small bench in the yard holding the roasted sweet potatoes he pulled out of the stove, his mouth full of food. The sound of firecrackers one after another hit his eardrums, and a chill passed over the tip of his nose. Xian sniffed his nose, wiped the residue on his mouth, and looked up at the colorful sky.

After staring at the colorful fireworks for a while, the cell phone in his pocket rang. Su Xian wiped his dark hand on his apron and took out the cell phone from his pocket.

The bustle outside had nothing to do with her. She only appreciated it, but she couldn't empathize with it. Loneliness and loneliness always happened during the busiest times, and Su Xian had become accustomed to it.

Zuo Yueyao's text message made her feel a little warmer at the moment. Thousands of miles away, there was someone she could miss.

Zuo Yueyao: Girl, happy New Year, what are your New Year's wishes?

Su Xian: No.

Zuo Yueyao: One? Maybe it can be achieved.

Su Xian: Then I hope I can make a lot of money in the future.

Zuo Yueyao: That’s it?

Su Xian: Well, isn’t it very real?

Zuo Yueyao: It is indeed very practical.

The TV was in his father's room. Su Xian didn't want to smell the pungent smell of tobacco, so he simply stopped watching the Spring Festival Gala. After a simple wash, he got into his room, took off his clothes and went to bed, covering himself with the quilt. After wrapping myself up, I took out the book from my bag and started reading.

Her Spring Festival is always filled with astonishing lovesickness. Other people's reunions and excitement belong to other people, but Su Xian only keeps company with books.

Later, Zuo Yueyao called. Su Xian had just fed him when he heard a noisy sound on the phone. It must be a guest at home.

So the call was in vain, Zuo Yueyao quickly hung up the phone amidst the shouts of his elders.

In a situation like this, what would an ordinary person do? She was probably going to get into a mood, but Su Xian didn't get upset. She firmly believed that she was a very generous and sensible girlfriend.

When she woke up the next day, Su Xian's mobile phone received many New Year's Eve blessing text messages, all from people she knew, including He Xinwan. Su Xian apologized and replied to them one by one.

She originally wanted to watch the New Year's Eve bell and send a blessing message to Zuo Yueyao, but the plan could not cope with the change. When the New Year's Eve bell rang, she had already fallen asleep.

Among all the text messages, there was one from Wen He.

happy New Year.

To Wen He's little blessing, Su Xian silently replied: Thank you, Instructor Wen, and Happy New Year.

Wen He's text message never came again. He was like an ordinary friend, without saying too much. Su Xian once wondered whether he sent it in a group.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Zhou Changlin put on the new coat Su Xian bought for him and went out to play cards early. Before leaving, he did not forget to tell Su Xian to take good care of the house.

Su Xian looked around at the simple objects in his home and wondered, does this home also need to be seen?

Reading is the best way for Su Xian to pass the time. Her father didn't come back for dinner at noon, so she ate something hastily by herself. After putting away the dishes, Zuo Yueyao suddenly called.

He pressed the answer button with his fingers raised and turned on the speakerphone. The sound of washing dishes accompanied by Su Xian's voice reached Zuo Yueyao's ears at the same time.

"After getting off the bus in the town, I forgot whether to go left or right on the road leading to the village."

Su Xian stopped what he was doing and was confused.

"Girl, aren't you going to pick me up?"

The chopsticks in his hand fell into the pool with white foam. Su Xian was stunned for a long time: "You?"

The person opposite seemed to be smiling, and his tone was so gentle that it made people sink: "You just realized it now, are you a little stupid?"

Su Xian took a sharp breath and quickly wiped off the water stains on his hands, "Wait for me! Wait for me!"

She took off her apron, ran into the room, took off the middle-aged and elderly-level coat, found a milk-white coat from the closet and put it on, and carefully checked whether there was eye mucus in the corners of her eyes, and then Then he rushed out of the door.

After running for a short distance, I turned around and went to my neighbor's house. I shouted into the neighbor's yard: "Uncle, can you take me to the town?"

The middle-aged man who was called uncle poked his head out of the house: "Girl, why are you going to the town now? There is no one in the town on the second day of the Lunar New Year."

Su Xian stamped his feet: "Uncle, I have something urgent, please send me there."

Before she could finish her words, a middle-aged man pushed out a new motorcycle and said, "Girl, if you want to go, uncle of course has to give it to you. Come on up and sit down."

The motorcycle was not driving slowly but not too fast either. It was driving smoothly on the narrow concrete road. Su Xian suddenly raised his head to look at the road ahead, to see when this distant country road would end. The cold wind was blowing. Scratching her tender cheek hurt a little, but Su Xian felt no other feeling except happiness.

The surprise Zuo Yueyao brought her made her happier than throwing money into Xiaozhu's piggy bank.

With transportation, it was much faster to get to the town. As soon as the car stopped, Su Xian jumped out of the car. The person who sent her here shouted to her: "Girl, where are you going? I'm waiting for you to go back together." .”

Su Xian quickly stopped his legs and waved with a smile: "Uncle, you go back first, I have something very important."

Because it was the second day of junior high school, there were very few people at the station. Su Xian saw Zuo Yueyao at the exit at a glance. He was wearing a black down jacket, carrying a bag, and looking down at his mobile phone.

Su Xian grinned, ran over quickly, and hugged him: "I caught you!"

Zuo Yueyao's hands were imprisoned in her arms and he could not move. He smiled, showing his white teeth: "I said there will be compensation."

He always remembered what he said more clearly than Su Xian. Su Xian let go of his hand and held one of Zuo Yueyao's hands with both hands: "I feel embarrassed that you are compensating like this."

Zuo Yueyao touched her short hair that was dancing in the wind: "Do you miss me?"

"I want to." Su Xian never knew what being reserved meant: "I want to die. How do you say that? The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I will never regret it. I feel haggard because of Yi."

Zuo Yueyao pinched his cheeks, which had become rounder recently, and said with a hint of ridicule: "I have indeed lost weight, so I need to make up for it."

Su Xian wrapped her arms around his waist again and was reluctant to let go, "You didn't even send me a message before you came here. It's still like a dream until now."

"I'm done." The sudden drop in temperature had no deterrent effect at this moment. People who had just begun to fall in love were embracing each other's warmth at this moment. When the people passing by in twos and threes looked at each other, they felt as if they had experienced it. , I don’t think there’s anything strange about it.

"When?" Su Xian thought about it carefully.

"Let me ask you, what are your New Year's wishes?" Zuo Yueyao chuckled, "It's a pity that someone only cares about banknotes."

Su Xian frowned and suddenly realized.

It turned out that at that time, he had already thought about coming to see her, and all he was waiting for was her saying "I want to see you."

She didn't say it, but he still came, traveling thousands of miles, just for that so-called compensation.

Su Xian pursed his lips: "Are you cold?"

"not cold."

"Then are you hungry?"

"Eat in the car."

"That......"

"Girl." Zuo Yueyao whispered instead.

"Ok?"

"Stay with me tonight."

Su Xian's face suddenly turned red, and her little hands couldn't help but pick up Zuo Yueyao's clothes. How should she answer such a straightforward question?

Zuo Yueyao pushed her away, looked at her shy look, and said with a smile: "I am not going to accompany you here, what are you thinking about."

"I was just thinking." Su Xian denied guiltily: "Just one night is a little too little."

Zuo Yueyao adjusted his backpack, took her hand and put it into his pocket: "I finally convinced my parents to come out. I have to go back early the day after tomorrow. Then my relatives will come to visit and agreed that I will be at home. .”

Su Xian had never experienced such a lively scene of relatives visiting her house. Although she was reluctant to give up, she would not let Zuo Yueyao feel the same because of her loneliness and reluctance.

That night, they stayed at a travel agency in the town.

Although I had chosen the largest room, due to the limited conditions in the town, the layout of the room was not considered high-end. There was a desk beside the bed, and the paint on the four corners of the desk was knocked off, making it look a bit old.

The room was filled with a damp smell. Su Xian was very familiar with this smell, but she knew that this was probably the first time for the pampered Zuo Yueyao to live in such a simple place.

But Zuo Yueyao didn't seem to mind. He sat on the edge of the bed and waved to Su Xian: "Come here."

Su Xian followed the words and walked over, feeling very embarrassed.

Zuo Yueyao hugged her and sat on his lap: "You have forgotten that when I lived in the village committee, the room was smaller than this. I am not used to it."

He could actually guess what she was thinking.

Su Xian bit her lip and hugged his head and neck: "Little brother, you will make me unable to extricate myself."

Zuo Yueyao tapped the tip of her nose: "What I want is your inability to extricate yourself."

This was the first time for such an ambiguous gesture. Even though Su Xian felt uneasy, he still pretended not to care and opened up the topic that had been lingering in his mind.

"When did you start liking me?"

Seeing that he was just looking at her and smiling, Su Xian pointed at him and gloated: "It couldn't be that you fell in love with me at first sight."

Zuo Yueyao's hand wrapped around the slender fingers: "Maybe."

"Then the song you sang at the New Year's Party was a confession to me?"

Facing her somewhat triumphant smile, Zuo Yueyao catered to her fondly: "Yes, it's a pity that someone doesn't know."

His palms were warm, and the aura of youthful hormones exuding from his body tightly surrounded her. In front of such beauty, Su Xian swallowed hard and struggled to stand up from his lap.

But he held her waist, and Su Xian couldn't move. Her eyes were moving around, wondering what to do next.

She heard him ask her in a very low yet charming voice: "Don't you show anything when you see me?"