If The Moon Won’t Hold You

Obviously, he poured wine for the three little girls, but his words and deeds only prevented Cen Ning's cup. It was nothing at all, but everyone on the scene knew that words and deeds had a relationship with Cen Ning that they almost forgot.

"Oh, brother Yan is protecting his wife." It's probably because I drank too much, and everyone was bold enough to say nothing.

Zhang Ziyi saw that the excitement was not too big a problem, and when he heard these words, he quickly continued: "Yes, this is partial! I am also a minor, so I can't stand in the way!"

"Hahaha I forgot if you don't tell me, brother Yan also has a daughter-in-law at home!"

"Eh, this way, let's not embarrass Cen Ning. After that, Cen Ning's wine will be drunk to Brother Yan. Are you okay?"

Cen Ning's ears were red when listening to the east and the west.

In fact, she should be a little happy, but she was like Mingjing in her heart, knowing that the person next to her was not interesting to her at all, and the verbal words of the older generations were just jokes to them.

"Stop it, don't talk nonsense." The words and deeds put down the wine glass in his hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the person who had just passed the wine. ."

Xin Zechuan's gaze shifted between Cen Ning and his words and deeds. He knew that the topic of "protecting his wife" was a bit inappropriate, so he smiled and said, "That is, don't make it difficult for a few kids, you drink with me, I promise you today Lie down and go out."

"Hey! I'm not afraid of you!"

"Come here, come here! Lao Zhang, go to the wine cellar and get some bottles of wine—"

…

The birthday party didn't end very late, some people sat and chatted, and some continued to drink wine. And some of them couldn't stand it and went directly to find a room to rest in Xin Zechuan's other courtyard.

Words and deeds drank a lot tonight, and he took the so-called wine for Cen Ning without pulling a glass.

So this time, he is no longer on this wine table.

Cen Ning, Zhang Ziyi, Tang Zheng and others laughed for a while and then got up to look for words and deeds. Xin Zechuan said that he should be a little drunk, hiding in the room upstairs.

After walking into the other courtyard building, there was a large living room where several girls were sitting chatting. When Cen Ning first arrived at the door, she just heard Xue Xiaoxiao's voice from inside.

"What kind of insight do these people see? What age are they still talking about Cen Ning and Xingzhi's brother. Who doesn't know that Cen Ning lived in the family only because Grandpa Yan pityed her, how could he really get married?"

"In other words," said a girl, "but everyone is joking, not serious."

Xue Xiaoxiao: "Hey, we didn't take it seriously, but Cen Ning should take it seriously, I'm afraid I'm so proud of seeing her brother Xingzhi treat her."

"She really is her stupid, that's too unclear."

"Brother Yan is a little cold, but he is pretty good, so it's not surprising to take care of a little sister in the family."

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about her, Xiaoxiao, she is actually pretty good, what are you doing to her like this."

Xue Xiaoxiao: "I didn't target her, she was originally incompatible with us, besides, brother Xing and sister Pei Yan are made in heaven, where did she come in—"

"Xiaoxiao." Cen Ning heard a cold female voice, it was Meng Peiyan, "Don't talk nonsense."

Xue Xiaoxiao's voice weakened weakly: "I don't have one."

Meng Feiyan said with a cold face and didn't say anything. The girl beside her smiled and said, "Feiyan, this time I'm standing Xiaoxiao, people really didn't talk nonsense."

…

Cen Ning stood there for a while, and then backed out again.

She changed to another exit, thinking that after going upstairs to find words and deeds, she asked him when he would go home, or if he didn't go home, she would go back first.

He really drank too much, he lay casually on the sofa in the room, with the back of one hand resting on his forehead, and fell asleep. When Cen Ning went in, she saw such a quiet scene. She called him in a low voice, but there was no response.

Cen Ning lightened his steps and walked slowly to the edge of the sofa: "Brother Xing...Brother?"

Breathing evenly and slightly drunk, Cen Ning squatted down in front of him and looked at his face for a moment.

When he closed his eyes, those cold and sharp eyes disappeared, and they looked much gentler.

"Words and deeds." Cen Ning suddenly said lightly.

Without stumbling or stumbling, this was the first time she called him completely. Unfortunately, he is sleeping.

However, if it wasn't because he was sleeping, she wouldn't be able to call it out.

Cen Ning smiled lightly, feeling the nameless throbbing in her chest.

These three words circled her tongue thousands of times in her heart, but when they really came out of her mouth, it turned out to be such a thrilling feeling.

The room was quiet and only the breath of two people remained. Cen Ning looked at him greedily. The love and sadness in his eyes were intertwined, and it seemed that they were about to overflow.

She is such a person, not good at words, timid and sensitive, and can hide all the love and hatred deep in her heart. Xue Xiaoxiao was right. Even though she lived in a magnificent world these years, she knew in her heart that she was incompatible with this place.

What others have is what they have originally, and what she has is charity by others, and does not really belong to her.

Maybe one day, she will leave this world.

She is willing to leave such a world, but she is not willing to leave him in such a world.

"I didn't like Song Ci." Cen Ning lowered his head sadly, remembering what he said when he was at the entrance of the other courtyard, "How could I like others."

No one would answer her words, Cen Ning watched her words and deeds somewhat discouraged. Why can't you say anything in front of him every time, what if she just said directly that what she actually likes is him?

Cen Ning shook his head, abandoning this terrifying thought.

He obviously didn't mean that to her, and if she did that, it would only push him farther.

Contradictions were mixed, Cen Ning reached out to push him, but stopped a few centimeters away from him. She moved her hand up slowly, hesitated, and lightly pressed his face.

Um... it's warm, a bit soft.

Cen Ning kept this action, and finally stopped his gaze on his lips. His lip lines were sharp, and when he squeezed it lightly, he felt a sense of majesty that he held high and gave orders for a long time.

Cen Ning stared blankly, and didn't know if his thoughts were too chaotic tonight or whether the wine on the court was too sultry. When she did something, her body was already leaning forward from her heart, and she pressed her lips to his.

Very light, very stiff, and fleeting.

Cen Ning stared slightly, and instantly bounced back to his original position.

The recoil was too strong, and she knocked directly on the coffee table behind because of her inertia. The back of her head hurts horribly for an instant, but she didn't say a word, and she looked at her lips as if she was a ghost.

What did she just...do?

Cen Ning was stunned for a few seconds, and immediately got up from the ground and rushed out of the door.

As soon as the door closed, she saw a person walking down the stairs before she could even catch her breath.

"Cen Ning."

Cen Ning looked at the slightly confused Meng Peiyan and tried to calm her breath.

Meng Peiyan: "Why are you here?"

Cen Ning: "I..."

"He's in there?"

Cen Ning shook his head and nodded immediately.

Meng Feiyan frowned, stepped forward, and reached out to push the door of the room.

But at this moment, Cen Ning suddenly pressed the doorknob.

"..."

"He, sleep inside."

Meng Feiyan expressionlessly: "Really, I'll go in and look for him."

"He's sleeping." Cen Ning repeated it again without letting go.

Meng Peiyan was obviously a little surprised at Cen Ning's obstruction, most of the people here would give her modestly, nowhere could Cen Ning stop her.

And Cen Ning herself never thought that she would dare to block Meng Peiyan's road, she was drumming in her heart, but she didn't mean to let go. She listened to other people's words. She and Meng Peiyan had no intersection, but at the moment of the intersection, she automatically included her in the "enemy" blacklist.

Both felt bad for each other, so the two of them were so stalemate, even the air was a little embarrassing.

"What are you doing here?" At this moment, Xin Zechuan's voice broke the "serenity" here.

Meng Peiyan turned to look at him, but said nothing.

Xin Zechuan: "Pei Yan, Xiaoxiao was looking for you downstairs just now."

Meng Peiyan sneered, turned his head and went downstairs.

Xin Zechuan looked dumbfounded, wondering what this person suddenly lost his temper: "Hey, what's the matter?"

Cen Ning shook his head: "I'm leaving now."

Xin Zechuan: "How about it?"

"Sleep inside."

"Then you don't go, Lao Zhang also cleaned up a few rooms today, and you sleep with Zi Yi."

Cen Ning: "Is it okay not to go back?"

"It's okay." Xin Zechuan smiled, "Say hello to your family, what can't you worry about living in my place. Go, let Lao Zhang take you to rest."

"Um...thank you." After that, Cen Ning went downstairs boredly.

When Xin Zechuan saw that Cen Ning was gone, he raised his eyebrows and pushed the door into the room.

"Hi... I was shocked." Xin Zechuan watched the words and deeds sitting upright on the sofa, and closed the door, "Isn't she sleeping."

"Woke up."

"Oh, let's sleep in this room today, so I don't have to go back at this late hour."

He pressed his eyebrows and said nothing.

"Why, drunk?" Xin Zechuan sat next to him, "That makes my determination not to let you go back. If you want your old man to see, I must say that I poison the soldiers of the motherland."

Words and deeds: "...Cen Ning."

"That girl, don't worry, she and I must have arranged it properly for you, and I have asked Lao Zhang to take it to the room."

Words and deeds: "Yeah."

Xin Zechuan leaned back and said casually: "Speaking of which, this girl has changed a lot. I remember the one who was thin and small before, looks strange and pitiful. But now it looks better, eh, you haven't come back in so long. I've seen it. At first glance, it should be much more shocked than the one I would bump into from time to time."

In words and deeds, remembering how she saw her after getting off the car on the first day, he nodded and said, "Indeed."

"I heard Tang Zheng say that many people chase after school at night?" Xin Zechuan joked, "It seems you can rest assured, this little girl doesn't need you to be responsible."

He bit his posterior teeth with words and deeds, and twisted his eyebrows to look at Xin Zechuan.

Xin Zechuan didn’t notice either, but said to himself: “I want to come too. The little girl’s family will definitely have a good impression of boys of the same age around him. A cold “elder” man like you is afraid of death when he sees it. How can I like it haha."

After a pause, he stretched out his hand and pulled out a cigarette on the coffee table, half confused and half dissatisfied.

"Are you a little girl, how do you know you don't like it."

Xin Zechuan: "..."

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