Song Wan woke up very early on Chinese Valentine's Day this year, but never waited for Wen Jingxing's blessings and gifts.
By ten o'clock in the evening, she still hadn't waited. She felt a little disappointed inside, but she comforted herself and said it didn't matter, maybe he forgot that today was Chinese Valentine's Day.
So Song Wan walked into the bathroom to wash up and go to bed.
Half an hour later, Song Wan and Wen Jingxing were sitting on the bench downstairs in the community, raising their heads and looking at the sky.
The reason was that Song Wan received a text message from Wen Jingxing just after taking a shower.
There are only seven short words: go downstairs and watch the stars together.
Song Wan looked at the sky outside all night. Although he was confused, he went downstairs obediently, so the two of them stared blankly at the blank space without a single star.
Finally, Song Wan couldn't hold it back anymore, "Didn't you mean looking at the stars? I didn't see any." Song Wan slowly turned her head and looked at Wen Jingxing with bright eyes.
"Reach out." A necklace with a star pendant fell into the palm, stained by the remaining warmth in the palm.
"Happy Chinese Valentine's Day."