"I thought it was just a fantasy that no one cared about in my childhood. Until many years later, the boy I once looked up to gently placed a rose-gold star on my piano keys."
I have done two things that I regret the most.
The first one was when he joined the astronomy club because of his crush Wen Zhinian. As a result, he fell asleep looking at the spectrogram and filled the book with stupid questions like "I can't understand" and "Are stars really pink?"
The second incident was that after impulsively sending out a thousand-word confession on New Year's Eve, he awkwardly retracted it with the words "I drank too much."
From then on, she hid in the safe zone of the black and white piano keys, thinking that life was just like this.
Until that winter, she became a piano tutor and opened the door——
The person sitting in the living room is Wen Zhinian.
He is the youngest project leader at the Institute of Astronomy, and is what students' parents call "the uncle who watches the stars all day long."
It was also a special concern that she did not dare to open for seven hundred and thirty days and nights.
The question you asked in junior high school," his voice was very soft, falling into the excessive silence, "I found the closest answer. "
Outside the window, the first snow this winter in Nanjing is falling lightly.
It turns out that when I was thirteen years old, all the "unimaginable" colors, all the awkward looking up, and all the thoughts that no one knew -
The boy she had looked up to carefully picked them up and spent the next long time in the vast sea of stars to verify them one by one for her.
Intention: Although the phoenix tree stands, its heart is empty