Yi Weichun x Zhuang Wangshu
A cold-faced, warm-hearted, gentle-tongued male ghost with a vicious mouth (attack) x a lazy young man who considers himself noble and full of contrast (suffer)
Ten-year-old Zhuang Wangshu stood on the observatory for close observation, pointed at the nearby full moon, turned around with a smile and asked Yi Weichun, who was nestled in the single sofa reading a book:
"Little brother, little brother!"
"Do you think this round moon in the sky will turn into a meteor and fall down one day?"
"Then let him fall, preferably in my arms."
"What if I didn't fall into your arms?"
"Then grab it."
"What if I can't get it?"
"No."
"If the bright moon does not belong to me, then let him belong to me."
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Eighteen-year-old Yi Weichun pointed to a photo of stars and the moon and asked Zhuang Wangshu, who was playing games and eating:
"Do you know the brightest star next to the moon?"
"I don't know."
"But it and the moon are the most eye-catching in the night sky. What's its name?"
"Venus. Also known as the morning star."
"Brother Xiaowei, to me, you are the same existence as Venus."
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Until much later, twenty-eight-year-old Yi Weichun still remembered Zhuang Wangshu's eyes that night.
Intention: Venus accompanies the moon, and the moon accompanies the stars.
