—"When the moonlight falls into the deep sea, will the stars sink with it?"
—Reading Guide
Pretending to be a minefield (self-avoidance): biased, not very consistent with reality, the background is fictitious, and sometimes the character is ruined...
—Shen Yue×Zhou Yixing
-At the military training party in the first grade of junior high school, Zhou Yixing watched Shen Yue on the stage playing a gentle melody that he had never heard before. The noisy voices and dazzling lights in the audience all faded away at that moment.
As holy and beautiful as a god.
From then on, the stars indulged in the coldness of the moon, and silently gave their whole lives to the moon as her bargaining chip.
—The reporting day for the first year of high school is over, and I step onto the path of intertwined leaves and flowers to reach the pavilion at the end.
Shen Yue slowed down her breathing and approached, and what she saw before her was Zhou Yixing's sleeping appearance. It was like a mythical statue in an art gallery that makes people stop and take their breath away. It's hard to look away from him in a scene like an oil painting.
When the strange emotions came over him, he was also quiet and well-behaved when he called her with a chuckle in the morning.
When the emotion of secret love is filled, on the contrary, this is what he is like.
—On a summer night when I was 16, there was always a twinkling star beside the moon.
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