A Boat of Stars Suppresses Dreams

Hello, what's your name? " Gu Qingmeng leaned against the wall, raised his eyebrows, and squinted at the boy squatting on the ground picking up books. Under the sunlight, the boy's well-jointed fingers could almost see the light cyan blood vessels, which were so white that they were almost transparent. "What would it look like with such hands bleeding? " Gu Qingmeng was a little confused by his sudden thoughts. He frowned impatiently, took a puff of cigarette, and puffed out the smoke, and his vision became increasingly blurry. "Zhou Xinghe, a ship of stars suppresses the clear dream of stars. " A low and sweet voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and the boy's slow breathing sprayed on his neck, making it feel numb, like a burst of electricity. The young man had stood up at some point and was talking in Gu Qingmeng's ear. Gu Qingmeng subconsciously stretched out her hand, and was about to slap the boy in the face. Almost instantly, Zhou Xinghe grabbed the girl's wrist, and held the cigarette in the girl's hand with his other hand. His eyebrows were crooked, and his voice was low and gentle: "It's not cool for girls to smoke. " Gu Qingmeng opened the book and saw the sentence "A boat full of clear dreams looms over the stars". Is it so casual for a top student to recite poetry? It was not until later that I was pinned down on the bed by someone that I realized that I had suffered the consequences of being uneducated.