There are few lights in the small village at night.
A gentle breeze blew by, the treetops rustled, and occasionally there were sounds of insects chirping and frogs chirping. A crescent moon hung above the cliff, and the sky was filled with stars.
The two lay side by side on the sloping tiled roof.
Si Xiaochen put his hands behind his head and looked at the vast starry sky, dangling his feet back and forth like a carefree child.
"Brother Zhe, we will go back tomorrow."
"Yeah."
"Suddenly it felt so unreal, like a dream."
Ren Zhe turned his head and looked at the people around him. His long eyelashes fluttered as he blinked, adding a bit of cuteness and childishness. His eyes reflected the stars in the sky, as if they contained an entire universe.
I felt itchy in my heart and wanted to kiss these beautiful and pure eyes.
However, Ren Zhe just raised his hand and touched Si Xiaochen's hair and said softly: "It's not a dream."
"Brother Zhe, tell me, will we come back?"
"Yes, if you want."
"Brother Zhe, I've never heard you sing."
"Want to hear it?"
"Think so."
"What do you want to hear?"
""Insect Flight"."
"Yeah."
"The black sky hangs low
Bright stars follow
Chongerfei Chongerfei
who are you missing
…"
Intention: Determined to become a new socialist youth.