If The Moon Won’t Hold You

Chapter 47: moonlight

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He is a very restrained person in words and deeds. He has received military education since he was a child, and later worked hard in the army. All these have created his inhuman endurance and patience.

But he found that recently his tolerance for Cen Ning has been declining.

Sometimes it's her cute and reserved little expression, sometimes it's her cute "brother"... It's been like this since childhood, but after piercing the layer of paper between the two of them, he felt palpitations inexplicably.

If he wasn't at home, if there weren't so many elders walking around, he really wanted to take her back to the room to have a good time.

On this day, he had just finished lunch when Xin Zechuan and Tang Zheng came to look for him at home.

Xin Zechuan: "How about the injury?"

"It's okay, everything is fine."

Xin Zechuan shook his head: "You have to be careful when you go out, what should you do if something happens?"

Tang Zheng ate one cherries happily, turned his head and said, "Don't worry, if this kind of thing happens next time, I will definitely suffer for our brother Yan!"

Xin Zechuan rolled his eyes at him: "You can."

Tang Zheng had a playful smile: "Speaking of which, this time was really a surprise, but it was a blessing in disguise, brother Yan, you and that little girl recently..."

Tang Zheng stopped gossiping, but his words and deeds didn't match, so he could only ask bluntly, "Is there anything good about the two of you living together for so long?"

Xin Zechuan had heard Tang Zheng talk about the two of them a long time ago. While he was shocked by Cen Ning's rescue action, he was also curious about how the two of them had developed. The girl is so afraid of him, and he has a cold face every day, who will take the initiative in this relationship?"

Tang Zheng felt the same way: "That's very reasonable." "So I said, there is no development."

"Ah... Brother Yan, you are so pitiful."

"Tsk, Cen Ning is even more pitiful."

"Wow... I really can't stand it, why is there such sadomasochism?"

"I dare not act like this at eight o'clock."

The more you talk, the more skinny you are, the words and deeds are too lazy to care about the two friends, and you just sneered: "You two don't understand everything every day and still pretend to be sophisticated in evaluating other people's things, it looks very sad."

"Who doesn't understand..." Tang Zheng stared at him after speaking, and said awkwardly, "Oh well, I don't understand, but Zechuan understands, he is an expert in love."

Xin Zechuan smiled leisurely: "It makes sense."

Words and deeds: "If that's the case, let Zechuan teach you how to make Zhang Ziyi change his mind."

Tang Zheng: "Hello? Hello??? I didn't ask her to change her mind!"

Cen Ning went shopping with Zhang Zi unexpectedly today, and when he came back from the fun, he happened to meet the three of them chatting in the courtyard.

Xin Zechuan was the first to see them and raised his hand in a friendly greeting.

Cen Ning: "You are all here."

Zhang Ziyi and Cen Ning walked over together. When she saw Tang Zheng, her smiling face suddenly dropped, and she snorted coldly, pretending that she didn't see him.

Recently, the relationship between the two has been very bad, Zhang Ziyi almost shook his face every time she saw him.

However, she was still polite to Xin Zechuan and her words and deeds, especially her words and deeds. She dared to scold him in front of Cen Ning, but she respected and feared him just like everyone else in the compound in front of him.

Zhang Ziyi doesn't understand how Cen Ning likes this kind of person in words and deeds.

"Did you two just come back?" Xin Zechuan said, "That's just right, you haven't eaten yet, let's go out to eat together today."

Cen Ning subconsciously glanced at the words and deeds, and the latter nodded slightly to signal her agreement.

Zhang Ziyi: "I'm not going, I'm going home."

Cen Ning held her hand: "Zi Yi..."

Zhang Ziyi snorted again, and muttered: "I won't eat with him."

Xin Zechuan raised his eyebrows: "Let me tell you, our compound used to form a bureau during the Chinese New Year. The rules can't be broken, you have to come. Also, tonight there are not only acquaintances, but also a few friends of mine , all of them are handsome guys."

Zhang Ziyi glanced at him suspiciously: "Really?"

"Of course it's true. If you like something, I'll introduce it to you."

Tang Zheng glanced at Xin Zechuan silently: "..."

Zhang Ziyi didn't swallow her confession of being rejected. Now that Xin Zechuan said this, she naturally wanted to show that she was very free and easy in front of Tang Zheng, "Okay, then I'll go, you keep your word."

Xin Zechuan said happily, "No problem."

Tang Zheng: "???"

**

During the Chinese New Year period, people are the most crowded, so almost every year at this time a group of people who grew up together will go out to have a meal together. The bureau was presided over by Xin Zechuan. He booked a VIP room in a place he frequented. After everyone finished eating, they moved here to drink and sing.

Under Tang Zheng's nose, Zhang Ziyi laughed and danced with some of Xin Zechuan's handsome friends. Cen Ning took a look at the black-faced Tang Zheng, and silently took a sip of the juice.

"Look at what?"

Cen Ning turned his head, and met the questioning look in his words and deeds.

The environment is noisy, but sitting there in words and deeds seems to be isolated from those things, calm and self-sufficient, sitting in the middle of the game, an outsider.

Cen Ning was particularly attracted to his appearance, and unconsciously pursed his lips: "I just... look at Tang Zheng."

In words and deeds: "Huh?"

Cen Ning: "I think he doesn't look very good, so I wonder if he doesn't like Ziyi playing with other boys."

His words and deeds frowned slightly: "It seems that you are not slow." Cen Ning: "..."

"But let them settle their affairs by themselves, as long as you take care of us." Cen Ning choked, and looked at the serious words and deeds: "What's wrong with us." As soon as he finished speaking, the back of his hand on the sofa felt hot.

Words and deeds took her hand.

The box was very lively, everyone sang and sang, drank and drank, and the noise of shaking the dice was louder than anyone else. Coupled with the dim light, no one noticed that Yan Xingzhi put his palm on the back of her hand.

When Cen Ning's face became hot, he subconsciously wanted to pull it out. But she didn't succeed, so she approached her with words and deeds, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, I'm afraid you will be too distracted by others."

Cen Ning looked away: "I didn't..."

"Brother Yan, let's have a drink." At this moment, the people in front greeted him.

Apart from Zhang Ziyi, Xin Zechuan, and Tang Zheng, no one else here knew that their relationship had grown by leaps and bounds. It's just that, as before, I still feel that my words and deeds are very caring for the little girl who lives in his house.

Words and deeds smiled at them, turned around and asked Cen Ning not to drink, then got up and walked over.

Cen Ning didn't hear what he said clearly, just thinking, his hand finally let go.

A few people chatted and drank around the tea table, and a friend put his shoulders on the shoulders of words and deeds: "Brother Yan, I heard from Tang Zheng that you were injured before, it doesn't matter, if it matters, I won't let you drink this wine."

He glanced at him in words and deeds, and joked: "Do you think if I'm really important, would you dare to come over and drink your wine?"

"Hahaha, I feel relieved when you say that, come, come, respect you."

"Hey wait." Meng Peiyan suddenly stopped her from the side, she looked at her words and deeds, "Are you injured?"

Words and deeds are not shallow and authentic: "It's not in the way."

"That won't work. It's better not to drink during the recovery period." Meng Peiyan frowned.

Several friends nearby looked at each other, and one of them smiled and said, "Hey, our big star still cares about Brother Yan as always."

Meng Peiyan smiled and glared at the man: "If you get hurt, I will also care about you."

"I don't believe it! You only have Brother Yan in your eyes!"

"Hahaha that's it."

Meng Peiyan smiled embarrassingly, but when her eyes touched her calm and even indifferent eyes, the little joy in her eyes slowly faded away.

"Brother Yan, can you drink it or not?" asked the friend.

Words and deeds picked up the wine glass, touched it to him, and drank it in one gulp: "What do you think?"

"Come on, come on! Fill it!"

After drinking for three rounds, everyone gets drunk.

Later, the show was about to end, but Cen Ning didn't see any trace of his words or deeds. She got up and came out of the box to look for him, but at this moment, a message popped up on her phone.

[come out]

Cen Ning stopped, and replied to him: [Where are you?]

[Blowing air downstairs, breathable]

Cen Ning put away his phone, walked forward along the corridor, and then went down the stairs.

Their original private room was on the second floor, but the first floor here is much quieter than the extravagance and prosperity of the second floor. Cen Ning looked on the stairs, and finally saw the words and deeds of standing on the long balcony on the first floor that was open to Jiang.

In winter, he wears a black coat, and his slender figure seems to blend into the night.

Cen Ning stepped forward and tugged at the corner of his clothes: "Why are you here alone?"

Looking back after words and deeds, his usually clear eyes were rarely drunk, he stretched out his hand and brought her into his arms, rubbing his chin on her ear, "waiting for you."

With his back turned to him, Cen Ning leaned on his body, "I thought you were gone..."

"Where can I go, lest I leave you and go home first?"

Cen Ning: "I don't, and it doesn't matter if you go home first, I can go back by myself."

After speaking, I felt the hands around my waist tighten.

Cen Ning: "Then how about... I'll take Xin Zechuan's car home?"

Looking at her sideways, he smiled slightly.

But if he is not in the mood to continue talking, his bosom is soft and warm, and the tip of his nose is lingering with the faint freshness of her body. For a moment, he wants to touch her forbidden place that belongs to him.

Cen Ning originally thought it was just a hug, but his cheek was touched lightly, and then moved gently but willfully. The scorching breath passed over her neck and ears, causing ripples.

Cen Ning trembled slightly, and looked back at him: "Brother Xingzhi..."

"Um?"

"Don't stay here..."

There was a pause between words and deeds: "Is there anyone here?"

Cen Ning's eyes shifted, as if... temporarily... no.

He looked completely indifferent to what he said and did, his eyes deepened slightly, he reached out to hold her cheek, and by the way, he kissed her lips with the posture of her turning her head, and then pried her teeth open.

Cen Ning snorted, opened his mouth because of the pain, and he took the opportunity to break into her zone.

Words and deeds are not gentle tonight.

Cen Ning thought, it must have something to do with the alcohol. Because she smelled the wine and saw the intoxication in his eyes.

Kissing, he seemed dissatisfied with this angle, so he turned her around and pressed her against the balcony railing to continue kissing.

Cen Ning's whole body was like a steamed dried shrimp, she was forced to bend back, enduring some rough attacks from him.

In the open air, with the whistling wind, it should be a bit chilly, but Cen Ning felt that she was about to be scalded to death by the heat. She stood on tiptoe, holding Yan and Deedzhi's shoulders with some difficulty.

For a moment, it seemed that she had forgotten everything, she only knew that the tip of her tongue was sucking wantonly between her lips and teeth, and all she knew was that the person in front of her was her favorite person...