Chapter 147 Moonlight Starlight
"Come and look, this is your room."

Chen Mo helped Su Qingya carry her luggage upstairs and showed her the room.

Su Qingya looked around and found that the room was basically the same as the pictures she saw online, so there was no problem.

Then, Chen Mo briefly talked about the situation of the courtyard and some precautions.

"That's about it. If you have any questions, you can come to me, or ask whoever is in the courtyard. The people in the other rooms have lived here for a while."

"But now there are two Mid-Autumn Festivals to go home. When someone comes back, I will introduce you to him."

"Okay, thank you." Su Qingya nodded.

After briefly explaining, Chen Mo left the room and went downstairs.

Su Qingya closed the door and let out a breath.

Once the door is closed, the world seems to be isolated, and all the noise from the outside world has nothing to do with oneself for the time being.

When she is alone, she no longer needs to hide her vulnerability or pretend to be "normal".

But after taking off her disguise in front of others, her emotions quickly backfired, and she was immediately overwhelmed by fatigue and loneliness.

Su Qingya quickly packed up her luggage and fell directly onto the bed.

Then, fatigue set in.
The bright moon hangs in the blue sky, its light as clear as snow.

In the yard, Chen Mo and Xu Hongdou lit a charcoal stove and were roasting some chestnuts, peanuts and corn.

On the table, Chen Mo also prepared wine as agreed in the afternoon.

Hu Youyu came back with a few bags of barbecue that he had packed from Yang Guanjun. Seeing that only Chen Mo and Xu Hongdou were there, he looked around:

"Why are there only the two of you? Where's the new beautiful tenant?"

Chen Mo peeled chestnuts and said, "I don't know. I didn't see him go out. I guess he fell asleep as soon as he got here and hasn't woken up yet."

Hu Youyu's expression immediately turned disappointed. "We agreed to have a social gathering, no, we agreed to have a welcome party, what about this?"

"It's okay, then we can just eat it ourselves, so it won't be wasted."

Chen Moke couldn't empathize with Hu Youyu. He reached out to take the barbecue, handed one skewer to Xu Hongdou first, then took one for himself and started eating happily.

"Isn't this a waste of food?" Hu Youyu also sat down, feeling a little bored.

"It's okay. We can do it tomorrow night." Chen Mo handed him a can of beer.

Hu Youyu looked up at the dark room on the second floor and said regretfully:

"It's such a beautiful moonlight tonight, why are you still asleep? I've prepared my best song."

The moon was full on the 15th and 16th, and he was still thinking about watching the moon with his beauty, having a drink under the moon together, and finally singing a beautiful song. What a beautiful picture.

Unfortunately, he died before he could accomplish his goal. The plan had not even started yet and he had already fallen asleep.

"Teacher Hu, can you sing for us? We will be your audience." Xu Hongdou said with a smile.

Hu Youyu glanced at the two people who were leaning against each other and being affectionate, and he couldn't muster any interest at all.

"Let's drink." Hu Youyu opened the wine and raised the glass.

Is this what it means to raise a cup to the moon and drink together as a trio?

Hu Youyu drank alone, while Chen Mo and Xu Hongdou drank together.

Chen Mo and Xu Hongdou could only shrug innocently.

"But since they fall asleep as soon as they arrive, they haven't eaten, right?" Hu Youyu suddenly thought.

"How about you wake them up and get them something to eat? They just got here, and if they wake up in the middle of the night, they won't know where to find food."

Xu Hongdou shook her head. "Why are you yelling like that? They just arrived and we're not familiar with them yet. What if they're not happy?"

Chen Mo also felt that this was not a good idea. "Maybe he just doesn't eat at night to lose weight. He wants to sleep until dawn later. What's wrong with you waking him up?"

Hu Youyu smacked his lips and agreed.

Xu Hongdou thought for a moment and said, "I'll send Qingya a message later and tell her that if she wakes up and feels hungry, she can take what's in the refrigerator."

Chen Mo nodded, "Well, that's fine."

Seeing this, Hu Youyu had to give up the idea of ​​showing off his skills in front of the beauty tonight. However, after drinking a can of beer, Hu Youyu still took out his guitar, played it lightly twice, and sang with a hint of sadness:

[From afar, I see you are so beautiful, I want to write a poem about you, my unexpressed feelings are waiting to be noticed]

At this point, time goes back a little.

When Hu Youyu was asking whether to wake up Su Qingya, Su Qingya was woken up by a phone call from her mother in the room.

"Hello, Mom?" Su Qingya was still a little dazed from sleep.

"Little boy, have you been to Yunnan? Why didn't you send me a message to tell me?"

There was a slightly worried voice coming from the other end of the phone.

Su Qingya opened her eyes and checked the time, then sat up and explained:
"Here I am, Mom. I just packed my luggage and fell asleep on the bed, so I forgot about it."

"What's going on in your head all day long? Why don't you just send a message after getting off the plane?"

After confirming that the person was fine, the voice on the other end of the phone suddenly became less friendly.

Su Qingya knew she was in the wrong, so she said awkwardly, "Okay, I'll be more careful next time."

"I'm not saying anything bad about you, we're just friends, if we break up, we can just find someone else. You're still acting like a fool all day long, are you kidding me?"

"I didn't." Su Qingya denied.

"He has already run to Yunnan and still hasn't done anything. Even your old man can see that he is a fool. He just doesn't let me say it." Shen Lanzhi said with "contempt".

Su Qingya resolutely refused to admit this "embarrassing" thing, "I just came out to travel and relax."

"Why are you so distracted if nothing happens?"

Shen Lanzhi said angrily, "Look at you, I'm so embarrassed for you. The other party hasn't even walked in, and you're still standing here unable to get out."

"Generally, when breaking up, you just need to be polite and feel bad for three days. On the first day, you should cry, make a fuss, and act like a bitch. On the second day, you should block those who should be blocked and delete those who should be deleted. On the third day, you should dress up quickly, go out, and find a new partner."

"Some people normally find a new employer within three days, but you're still standing here and can't get out. You're really stupid."

"Hey, don't say that, kid."

Another voice came from the side of the phone, and Su Qingya knew that it was her old man who was also listening nearby.

Su Qingya said irritably: "Okay, then I'll find one in Yunnan and go back."

"Little boy, don't listen to your mother's nonsense. Just have fun in Yunnan and come back happily."

"Su Qiang, how dare you say I'm talking nonsense?"

"Hiss~~No no"

Su Qingya knew without guessing that her husband was being pulled by the ear by her mother.

"It's okay, I'm hanging up now. I'm going to find something to eat first."

"Go, little boy, ignore your mother. She doesn't understand love."

"Su Qiang! You are so overbearing. You know what love is, right? Come here and tell me what love is!"

"If you say so, then let it go. Don't you want to save face?"

"My goodness, Shu Daoshan! You'd better die here, or don't come back tonight."

"If you don't want to come back, then don't come back. I'm going fishing."

Listening to the noisy voices on the phone, Su Qingya was used to it and hung up the phone calmly.

After hanging up the phone, Su Qingya immediately got up and prepared to find something to eat.

As soon as she opened the door, she heard faint singing coming from downstairs:

[From afar, I see you are so beautiful, I want to write a poem about you, my unexpressed feelings are waiting to be noticed]

Su Qingya went downstairs and saw a figure holding a guitar, sitting under the stars and singing softly:

[Meeting you is like meeting early summer in a bamboo forest, meeting birds in the ocean waves, meeting starlight in a desert.]

(End of this chapter)