Time passed by minute by minute. Mu Xinrong's eyelids began to twitch, and he felt a chill and drowsiness coming over him. Just as he was about to drift off and fall asleep leaning on Chao Youye's shoulder, he fell asleep.
"Look." Chao Youye's voice was very low, but it was like an electric current that instantly pierced through Mu Xinrong's sleepiness.
He suddenly looked up and followed the direction Chao Youye had pointed. North! On the dark blue velvet curtain. Among the dazzling stars, an extremely faint, almost transparent, pale white light band quietly emerged like a ghost!
It is like a wisp of gauze blown by the wind, appearing and disappearing, hanging quietly in the sky, almost making people think it is an illusion.
"That... is that it?" Mu Xinrong's voice was very low, trembling with disbelief, and his heart was beating wildly in his chest.
"Yeah." Chao Youye's voice also carried a subtle tension, "First appearance."
As if to confirm his words, the pale white band of light began to change as the two of them stared at it breathlessly!
It seems to be infused with life, slowly flowing and extending, its color deepening and changing at a speed visible to the naked eye! From nearly transparent white, it quickly transitions to a hazy light green, like new buds sprouting in early spring!
"It's green! It's turned green!" Mu Xinrong excitedly grabbed Chao Youye's arm, his eyes wide open, not daring to blink.
This is just the beginning!
The green band of light seemed to be freely painted by an invisible brush, rapidly expanding and spreading! It was no longer a static veil, but came alive!
Then, as if by magic, more bands of light emerged around it! They intertwined, entangled, and separated from each other! Some were like huge green silks, stretching across the entire edge of the sky and emitting a hazy purple-red halo.
The entire northern sky turned into an enormous, flowing, and dazzling stage! The green light was like a living liquid, flowing, burning, and blooming freely on the dark sky.
Mu Xinrong had completely forgotten the cold, even the feeling of breathing. He stared blankly upwards, his mouth slightly open, his eyes wide as wide as they could be, reflecting the green light flowing across the sky.
He subconsciously grasped Chao Youye's hand, as if this was the only way to confirm that he was not dreaming. His hands were shaking violently.
Chao Youye was equally deeply moved by the sight before him. He had read countless scientific descriptions, spectral analyses, and high-speed photography of the aurora, but no data or model could truly recreate the raw, majestic vitality and divine beauty he was witnessing at that moment.
He felt Mu Xinrong's trembling and the coldness of his fingertips. He withdrew his gaze and turned to his lover beside him, who was almost breathtakingly taken away by this wonder of heaven and earth.
Under the reflection of the dreamy green light flowing all over the sky, Mu Xinrong's face was covered with a strange halo.
In those large eyes, always filled with sunshine or grievance, there was now only pure, almost pious shock and intoxication. It was breathtakingly beautiful.
He stretched out his hand, gently but with irresistible strength, and held Mu Xinrong's cheek, which was chilled by the cold wind.
Mu Xinrong was brought back to her senses by his actions. She looked blankly into Chao Youye's deep purple eyes with the aftertaste of a huge shock.
"Mu Xinrong..." Chao Youye's voice was deep and hoarse, as if it had been burned by both the polar cold and the fire in her heart.
He lowered his head slightly, and his warm breath brushed over Mu Xinrong's red nose. His eyes were fixed on his moist eyes, as if he wanted to suck his soul in as well.
He forgot to breathe and forgot the dancing skirt of the universe above his head. The whole world was left with only the sea of stars in Chao Youye's eyes that was burning for him and more dazzling than the aurora.
"Did you see it?" Chao Youye's voice became even lower, almost touching Mu Xinrong's lips, with a hot breath and a piety that was almost a sigh.
"This is a love letter from the universe to me, Mu Xinrong."
The moment the words fell, Mu Xinrong's thoughts completely stopped.
Chao Youye's kiss has already fallen.
No longer the soothing, teasing touch on the slopes of the ski resort.
With unquestionable strength, his lips accurately captured Mu Xinrong's slightly open, cold lips.
At first, it was crushing, with a fiery declaration of sovereignty, as if to imprint the greatest romance in the universe on the lips and teeth of the person beneath him.
Then, the heat turned into endless tenderness and exploration. The tip of the tongue, with careful exploration and scorching heat, pried open his teeth that had forgotten to defend due to shock, and went straight in, gently and forcefully conquering the city.
Mu Xinrong's mind went blank.
He responded awkwardly and awkwardly, and his arms had already tightly wrapped around Chao Youye's neck without him noticing, burying himself deeper into the embrace that held up a warm sky for him in the snow and ice.
I don’t know how long it was, until Mu Xinrong gently pushed Chao Youye’s chest due to lack of oxygen, and this long and deep kiss finally ended.
Mu Xinrong's cheeks were as red as ripe apples, her lips were slightly swollen, and her eyes were hazy, still immersed in the afterglow of that thrilling kiss just now.
Chao Youye's fingertips touched his swollen lips again, her movements incredibly gentle.
His voice was still hoarse, but it was filled with unprecedented tenderness and an unmistakable satisfaction: "Are you satisfied with this return gift, Mu Xinrong?"
Mu Xinrong looked at the sea of stars in Chao Youye's eyes that were born for him, then looked up at the aurora that was still silently writing a magnificent poem in the night sky. A huge, sweet and warm current washed away all his shyness.
He nodded vigorously, buried his face deeply in the warm crook of Chao Youye's neck, and said in a muffled voice with a heavy nasal tone and undisguised happiness: "Satisfied... the most satisfied person in the universe... Youye, I love you..."
The last three words were as light as a sigh, yet weighed a thousand pounds.
Chao Youye's arms suddenly tightened, holding tightly in his arms the "little mango" who had revealed her heart to him under the aurora, the most precious thing in his life, as if he wanted to knead him into his own bones and blood.
He rested his chin on Mu Xinrong's soft head, closed his eyes, and felt the real warmth and heartbeat of the person in his arms.
"Yeah." He responded in a low voice, his voice vibrating through his chest, carrying a rock-hard firmness and equally deep love, "I love you too, Mu Xinrong."
On this ice field far away from the hustle and bustle, witnessed by the most brilliant light and shadow in the universe, two hearts have long been closely connected.
In absolute silence, in the most primitive and passionate way, they reconfirmed each other's existence and engraved their love between the eternal stars and the aurora.
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