Many pain writers have advised people to get drunk.
But every man and woman who takes the advice to drink eventually discovers one thing.
If people don't want to get drunk, no matter how much they drink, they won't get so drunk.
——Anonymous
The noise in the stalls late at night gradually subsided, time passed by inadvertently, and a touch of fish belly white appeared silently on the horizon in the distance.
Now, it's already three o'clock in the morning.
"Brother, how do you feel?"
The boys and girls on the table had already left, and the leader, Xiao Ren, was arranging for the others to go home and go to bed.
The few people who were unlucky at the beginning rode their bikes separately, divided into groups according to the direction and distance, and were contacted by walkie-talkies to send them home.
Although on the surface this group of people is very casual and young, in terms of results it can be said to be highly efficient.
(This fifteen-year-old boy, who is called Xiao Ren by the store manager, has great leadership talent.)
Lin Shuwen, who had his head hanging down, made this comment while half asleep and half awake.
"It's getting late, you should go back and I'll take care of him."
Naya took over Lin Shuwen's conversation. She didn't drink, just like before, she sat beside Lin Shuwen in a gentle and graceful manner, patting his back as he kept coughing.
"Then...brother, I'll go first?"
"Wait a moment……"
Lin Shuwen stopped the boy who was trying to leave, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened his Tengxin account, and handed it to him directly. At this very ordinary moment, a murderous intention containing jealousy came from Naya's position.
Passed by in a flash.
The young man shivered violently.
"My name is Feng Hui, just write Feng Hui in the notes."
"Oh well!"
The young man took Lin Shuwen's cell phone with both hands, completed the operation of adding Tengxin's friends, and handed the phone back to Lin Shuwen.
Lin Shuwen glanced at it and saw the boy's real name:
Ren Ding.
"Brother, I'll leave first. If I have a chance later..."
"Well, thank you, Xiao Ren."
"Where, where..."
Ren Ding shyly scratched his plump earlobes a few times and walked towards the motorcycle parked on the roadside with a grin.
Suddenly, the mobile phone in his hand rang.
"Hey, Dad."
"Where are you?"
"I'm outside and just finished eating."
"Where have you been fooling around again?! Did you sneak out to race cars again?! Didn't you turn a deaf ear to what your father and I said?! Get the hell back to the main store!"
"oh."
Because it was late at night, and the loud and merciless scolding on the other end of the phone, Lin Shuwen, who was sitting nearby, heard everything clearly.
Ren Ding hung up the phone, frowned, and turned to look at the boss who was washing the dishes. The other person shook his head:
"Don't look for me, Xiao Ren, you'd better hide in a standard room."
"But the hotels I can go to are basically owned by people named Yun. My father knows where I go, and I don't have an ID card."
"Then there's nothing I can do. I also want to eat! If I offend your father, I won't even be able to sell him wine!"
"I'll attract businessmen for you!"
"No, the bad product you introduced to me last time just gave it to me for a few days, and then directly raised the price, relying on Xie Niang, bullying honest people, isn't that right?"
The store manager obviously became angry when he talked about the sad thing. Ren Ding shrugged his shoulders and gave up his plan to spend the night at the store manager's house.
"Oh, okay, at worst, I'll go to the main store and get another one.
Yue Za..."
Ren Ding looked helpless, put his hands in his pockets, walked back to the motorcycle parked on the roadside, and started the engine.
As the roar of the motorcycle gradually disappeared, Lin Shuwen, who had been hysterical at the table, stretched out his hand and took hold of Naya's wrist beside him.
"Come."
Naya had a clear understanding, and her body of less than 1.6 meters helped Lin Shuwen, who was 1.85 meters tall, very smoothly. Although Lin Shuwen's waist was bent very low, the pace and posture of the two walking together were very steady.
Naya supported Lin Shuwen, walked past the stunned store manager like no one else, and led him to the shadow of the roadside.
"Aren't you coming out yet?"
Black mist shrouded, and on the other side of Lin Shuwen's body, the human form of the moon lifted up the remaining half of his body.
Wearing a corset, a small leather jacket, black jeans and a silver buckle belt, Zangetsu's outfit has obviously been carefully dressed.
"Thanks."
"Then I'll leave it to you next?"
Naya let go of Lin Shuwen's body, and her intentional reluctance made Canyue's eyebrows jump fiercely.
But Naya just smiled softly there, her whole body filled with morbid evil energy, and Zangyue subconsciously drew closer to the master she was carrying beside her.
"Although a reassuring man is full of advantages, he still makes people feel uncomfortable in some places."
"But at least I won't bother a noble person like Princess Naya. My master is always so gentle and reliable~"
There seemed to be sparks crackling in the tense atmosphere. Considering that Naya had "travelled thousands of miles" and "uninvited" to help, Canyue had restrained herself from using the word "with bad intentions".
Point it out directly.
In Canyue's heart, Naya is a witch who has a close relationship with the "outer god" who has recently exhausted her master Lin Shuwen, and who openly wants to do evil things to Lin Shuwen.
The danger is comparable to that of the demon Damon, but because she once sacrificed her life to save Lin Shuwen, Zang Yue's hostility is only limited to suspicion and jealousy between women...females.
"Then I will leave him, a gentle and reliable person, to you~ You must take good care of him and take good care of him."
Naya stepped forward, exuding evil aura and speaking slightly threateningly. A strange feeling crazily stimulated Zangyue's spirit.
This woman seems to be serious in some areas.
For Naya, if the waning moon hadn't carefully guarded Lin Shuwen tonight, she would have even fallen asleep early. She would most likely take advantage of the situation and take Lin Shuwen to a place where he could be alone, and engage in various activities.
Eat and wipe clean.
In layman's terms, it's like stealing a home.
Unfortunately, as she said in her words, Lin Shuwen intentionally or unintentionally kept the trump card of Can Yue, and Can Yue is not as beautiful as Ye Lan Xinfeng Xu Yuan. She and her soul coexist in a sense.
Lin Shuwen is the closest being. If he wants to finally reach a beautiful relationship with Lin Shuwen, he must deal with the existence of the moon.
To put it simply, if Lin Shuwen's trump card was Ye Lanxin or Feng Xuyuan who were not here at the moment, she would still commit theft.
So after noticing Lin Shuwen's current situation and arriving in time, the key point that caused her complete collapse tonight was this special guy named Zan Yue.
This is also why she warned Zangetsu so blatantly. For her as the daughter of a witch and an alien god, this was already an extremely restrained counterattack.
"Walk slowly."
The waning moon finally squeezed out a polite blessing, and there was no way to save it.
Naya stopped entangled and gradually turned her figure into a blue-black butterfly and disappeared.
"Gu..."
"It seems you are not drunk after all."
Lin Shuwen, who was on Can Yue's shoulder, gradually straightened up. He shook his body. After several attempts, he still couldn't break away from Can Yue's support. He finally gave up on standing alone. He put one arm on Can Yue's shoulder and put his head to her ear.
:
"What you said is not accurate. I was indeed drunk, but, ha, not that cruel."
"Yes, at least compared to what Dad looked like in those years, you are still sane."
"Haha, we are really similar."
Like Lin Shuwen, when talking about the drunkenness of someone he loves and cares about, Can Yue will also use a very natural and strange way to sarcastically express his feelings, just like Lin Shuwen's feeble crying to his father.
Many times, unforgettable despair comes from powerlessness.
"Let's find a hotel. Do you want to sleep single or double?"
"I'm sorry, I'm not affectionate enough to have sex with a drunkard, even on such an important moment as our first night."
"Pfft...you..."
Lin Shuwen shook his head dumbfounded, and with Can Yue's help, he sat on the back seat of the motorcycle, put on his helmet, hugged Can Yue's waist and abdomen, and rested his head on the center of her shoulder blades.
The engine roared as low as before and drove towards home at a speed of twenty-five miles.
From childhood, I vaguely felt the companionship of each other after awakening.
The importance of the waning moon in Lin Shuwen's heart has always been ranked very high, second only to relatives like parents and grandparents.
Living together as one soul, dependent on each other for life and death, Zang Yue realized Lin Shuwen's long-held dream:
I hope to have an unreserved hug.
She was the first being to realize Lin Shuwen's humble but simple dream, and the one who realized the false fantasies in his mind.
It was the beginning of everything and the warmth along the way. Lin Shuwen's feelings for her had long gone beyond ordinary love or family affection.
The only being left to achieve this achievement is Xue Lin, and the only beings next to this emotion are Mo Wei and Mo Yunfei, one is love and the other is friendship.
But there were already two of them, and they are no longer there.
"Master, there is only one situation in this world that can separate us, and that is if you don't want the moon anymore."
There was a tremor in Zangyue's voice, which was the pain caused by imagining the only situation. There are always some things that will make you heartbroken even if you speculate about them.
"We will always be together."
"Um."
Cangyue raised her head, feeling the gradually increasing embrace behind her. She slightly arched her body and curled up into her master's full embrace as much as possible.
She is similar to him, except that her desire has a specific object:
I hope I can curl up in my master's arms forever.
As the sun rose, the humming motorcycle stopped in front of the house. The waning moon and Lin Shuwen raised their heads at the same time, looking at the brilliant light shining with satisfaction on the horizon, and embraced each other quietly.
Cangyue let go of the handlebars and lay down on Lin Shuwen's upright chest. Lin Shuwen put his head on her head, and the palms crossed on Cangyue's abdomen were tightly covered by her, like a little guard protecting food.