Later.
Shen Rong stuck out his tongue and said with a naughty smile: "Actually, I am He Xiao's cousin. When I introduced you to someone, why didn't you tell me earlier that you were attracted to my cousin..."
He Xiao snorted coldly, proudly holding my left hand and clasping his fingers in front of Shen Rong.
"Cousin, it's wrong to show affection." Shen Rong shook his head exaggeratedly and smiled slyly.
I helplessly continued to trace the night sky with my right hand. It was still a half-moon and a few stars, but a few lights were outlined on the ground, reflecting each other in the distance.
"Did you finish the painting?" He Xiao saw me stop writing and came over with a smile.
I nodded, and the whole book was filled with the tenderness of the deep blue sea. In fact, I never dared to imagine the follow-up, but He Xiao said that there is another story.
Yes, the end of one story is the beginning of another.
In those late nights, I am grateful to those stars for accompanying me on a journey destined to be lonely.
But because of you, this journey is not lonely.
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