Before Qin Zhenzhen met Song Xinghui, she felt that the most dazzling treasures in the world were the stars in the night sky. Later, she discovered that his eyes were as bright as the stars...
"Hey, Song Xinghui, your eyes are so beautiful. Can I call you Xingxing?"
"Xingxing, you can call me Zhenzhen, the Zhenzhen of 'Peach Zhiyaoyao, whose leaves are Zhenzhen'."
When we first met, she was five years old and she was cute and lively and had a happy family. Seven-year-old him had just been adopted from an orphanage by her neighbor and brought home...
"Xingxing, I want to eat your cooking"
"Xingxing, I want you to stay with me forever"
Later, according to Song Xinghui's principles, Qin Zhenzhen was his bottom line. No matter what request she made, he would just rub her head with a smile and say softly: OK.
But later on, her humbleness and concession could not beg him to turn around.
"Xingxing, can you hug me..." She stood behind him and carefully tugged at the corner of his clothes, hoping that he could hug her tightly.
"Don't touch me, I'm not your star." He waved away her retaining hands without hesitation. At that moment, there were no more stars in his eyes, only the night and the abyss.
If we haven't had time to realize the companionship in the second half of my life, then the companionship in the first half of my life is enough to support me to live the rest of my life alone. ——Qin Zhenzhen
You said the brightest thing is the star. When I fall to the ground in darkness, I can only be Song Xinghui. ——Song Xinghui
As fate would have it, there are no more stars hanging in the night sky. Where should I go to find the star that illuminates my life?
