Senior brother's astrolabe exploded, and I also suffered.
The same star patterns appeared on their wrists, and the unlucky people with connected natal charts were forced to live and eat together.
He warned with a cold face: "If you mess with my star map again, I will throw you down the mountain to feed the wolves."
I smiled and leaned closer: "Senior brother, I can't bear to part with you."
Until one night when I was stargazing, I fell asleep on his shoulder.
He should have pushed my senior brother away, but his fingertips gently brushed my forehead.
The star trails flow silently, and it turns out that the horoscope has been known for a long time——
Deep in his cold eyes, there is a secret that is hotter than the galaxy.
Intention: Take a bite of cookie