the moon is not as good as you

Jiang Ningyu recognized his observation skills.

"I'm getting older, I've been standing for a long time." She found an excuse.

Hearing this, Lin Xuyue stood up, motioned for her to turn over, and lay down on the sofa, "Let me massage for you."

Not knowing what he meant, Jiang Ningyu followed his will and lay down on the sofa playing with her mobile phone.

Soon, he started rubbing her back.

The acupoints were found very accurately, and the strength was neither light nor heavy.Have to admit, the technique is very good.

However, at the beginning, the soreness from standing for a long time did relieve a lot, but slowly, Jiang Ningyu suddenly thought that when everyone in the orchestra was chatting tonight, whoever mentioned massage, the conductor’s reaction was very excited, and later heard private discussions , Said that the conductor's predecessor had an affair under the guise of a massage, and was discovered.

These two things were obviously unrelated, but she suddenly thought of some scenes that were not suitable for children, so she felt more and more strange.

Finally, Jiang Ningyu couldn't help twisting his hand away, stood up and said, "Okay, thank you."

Then he fled into the bedroom and closed the door with a "bang".

Being accustomed to her repetitions, Lin Xuyue didn't feel anything, so she chuckled lightly and followed in.

……

【Wow!My sister is the principal of the Philharmonic Orchestra?That's great! 】

[Thanks to the boss for showing me the upper class [knock one]]

[Learning the violin is really elegant!Just wondering what age is the right age to start learning?I also want to raise my child to be a violinist! 】

……

Jiang Ningyu's new short video account only posted three videos, but gained more than 2 fans.

She updated some shots of the charity dinner today, including shots of performances and horse racing, and the response was good.

"looking at what?"

After Lin Xuyue took a shower, she came out to see Jiang Ningyu lying on the bed, with her beautiful feet up, humming softly, with a carefree appearance.

She didn't look back, "Looking at the comments. I made a video account to update the content of the band."

"Let me see."

The bed next to her was slightly sunken, and then her long hair hanging on the bed was gently pushed to the other side by him, revealing her delicate snowy shoulders and the phone screen.

Lin Xuyue leaned over, glanced at the comments on the screen, and took out her phone, "What's it called, I'm paying attention."

"Ginger Lemon."

He said "ah", "Drink."

"Does it sound good?" She was a little proud.

"It sounds good. This ginger lemon has the effect of dispelling cold. Do you have it?"

Jiang Ningyu replied casually, "Sorry, I don't have this effect."

But he smiled and said, "It's okay, I am full of yang and self-sufficient."

For some reason, I find this sentence particularly funny.She couldn't help raising the corners of her lips, and turned her head to look at him, "Yeah, she's full of yang, so she especially sucks peach blossoms."

"I'm at odds with Peach Blossom." Lin Xuyue returned without thinking, "The monk in the temple said that if I can't be with the person I love, I will die early at the age of 30."

Although his tone was humorous, Jiang Ningyu was caught off guard by him, immediately reached out, covered his mouth, frowned and said, "Don't make such jokes, there are taboos."

But he laughed it off, "I'm not afraid of these."

She choked up, "Yes, a firm materialist." Then she complained, "What fun are you looking for in temples?"

"Materialism...that's just what I said." Lin Xuyue suddenly lay down on her back, with a calm voice, "It's just embarrassing to make a wish to heaven but not get a response."

In the silence of the room, his side face melted under the orange night light, slowly replaying the past that had been sealed in Jiang Ningyu's mind.

She seemed to see herself racing against time, chasing the shadow that had long since disappeared, and in the end, she could only tell herself with the chic attitude of a spectator: It's useless to be reluctant, it's good to remember.

But Lin Xuyue seemed to have opened up the chatterbox.

"When I was young, I mean when we first met, I thought, how can there be a girl with such a big contrast, calling your brother sweetly one second, and stepping on your shoulder on purpose the next second--there is clearly something more A good method, but chose the most efficient one, and it looks like a person who will not give up until he achieves his goal."

"So when I saw you later, I always walked around. But unconsciously, I paid close attention to you. It can also be said to be a coincidence, you always appear in my life inadvertently, sometimes in fast food restaurants, sometimes It's a supermarket... Oh yes, you should have forgotten that you helped me in the supermarket at that time."

"Help you?"

"I was picking out snacks that day, and suddenly a little fat man came over and slapped me without saying anything. The first time I encountered such a situation, I was stunned. You happened to see it, and immediately chased after it. His ass, the little fat guy cried there when he fell and ate shit."

"Am I so fierce..." Jiang Ningyu was startled, and smiled mischievously, "I forgot."

"You don't remember that." Lin Xuyue smiled, "You have been kind since childhood, even though I see you always lonely and tired, you always smile brightly in front of people, unconsciously attracting people's attention. I have never seen an elf, but at that time I felt that if there is an elf in the world, it must be like you, crisp, soft and light, sweet as a dream..."

"Thinking about it now, the time when you appeared in my life is like a painting engraved on my heart by the years. If you take a step away, a section of the grain will fall off, and you have to stick it on again, so that it clings firmly to the heart. Only by beating can I create a complete me."

Time seems so small in front of the torrent of memories, two years, three years.

Jiang Ningyu looked at his side face quietly, feeling in a trance that he was back and hadn't changed for many years.But the years between them are long, and her mind is far less open than the surface.

"Jiang Ningyu?" His eyes closed slowly, and his long eyelashes seemed to be coated with gold powder in the light and shadow.

Suddenly being called by his full name, Jiang Ningyu responded, "What's wrong?"

"I have loved you for a long time."

Caught off guard, his voice was straightforward and soft.

"You always think I like this and that type, but I just like you."

I can't remember how I fell asleep, it seems that she was stunned for a long time afterwards, with complicated emotions.

There was one thing that Jiang Ningyu thought about for a long time, whether she could forget the blooming and withering flowers in her heart, and let it stay in the old years, becoming a deeply buried thorn.

Then start again.

I was woken up by a phone call in the morning.

The dazzling light that came in from the gap in the curtain knocked Jiang Ningyu's eyelids away in the flowing beam of dust.Jiang Ningyu touched the phone from the bedside, and the moment she turned sideways, she felt resistance.

The waist and chest are each surrounded by an arm.He was almost held firmly in his arms.

She didn't even bother to break away, and picked up the call after glancing at it, "Hello?"

"Ning Yu, it's me."

Shao Yunyi's voice sounded from the phone, with a clear smile.

All of a sudden she woke up.