Chapter 58 For us, come closer to me
Wen Mu's mind drifted in a sea of lust. Song Xingran's lips and tongue lingered on her neck, his hot breath burning her skin. His palms caressed the curve of her waist, sending shivers through her, causing her to arch her body involuntarily.
"Wife."
"Why is your nickname Zhizhi?"
The man's voice sounded in his ears, deep and hoarse, with the unique magnetism of passion.
Wen Mu opened her eyes drowsily and saw him leaning on top of her, his black hair hanging messily in front of his forehead, and the fire that she was familiar with burning in his eyes.
"Um……"
She was unable to answer, so she just hugged his neck, buried her face in his shoulder, and gently bit her lower lip with her teeth.
Song Xingran just stopped, propped himself up, and looked at her seriously.
Wen Mu snorted in dissatisfaction and subconsciously chased his warmth.
"I really want to know."
He bent down and kissed the cheek of his servant, and his nose rubbed against her hot earlobe.
"Just tell me."
"Please."
Wen Mu raised her eyes with great effort to look at him. The warm light from the bedside lamp fell on the man, and sweat slid down his angular jaw and dripped onto her collarbone.
His shirt was long gone, his muscular chest rising and falling with his rapid breathing, the lines of his abdominal muscles particularly distinct under the light. Those eyes that always wore a sly smile were now filled with seriousness, causing her heart to tremble slightly.
“Yes, it’s a poem.”
She finally spoke, her voice so soft that it was almost inaudible.
Song Xingran's eyes lit up: "What poem is it?"
Wen Mu twisted her body impatiently, trying to relieve the burning emptiness. But the man grabbed her waist and pinned her under him.
"Don't mess around, wife, that's it."
His voice was hoarse with forbearance.
"Tell me and I'll make you feel comfortable."
Wen Mu bit her lip and glared at him, but he remained stubborn. After a moment, she finally gave in: "Yes, it's 'There are trees on the mountain and branches on the trees'."
Song Xingran repeated in a low voice: "There are trees on the mountain and branches on the trees."
He read very slowly, his voice incredibly gentle, as if he was reciting the most beautiful poetry in the world.
Then he chuckled and leaned over to whisper in her ear: "I love you, but you don't know it."
Wen Mu opened his eyes wide in surprise: "You actually knew that?"
"Wife," Song Xingran smiled and bit her earlobe, "I'm not that illiterate."
His lips moved along her neckline, his voice vague but gentle: "It's a good name, it suits you very well."
"I love so much."
Wen Mu curled her lips in dissatisfaction. It was clearly her name, so why did he like it? She reached out to hit him, but he easily grabbed her wrist. The man pressed his lips to her slender wrist, and his tongue gently licked the beating pulse.
"Zhizhi," he said, looking at the bedside table with a wicked smile, "There are still two boxes."
"We need to work harder."
*
December 31, Ningchuan, sunny.
Early in the morning, Wen Mu was organizing observation data in the study when Song Xingran pushed the door open and walked in with a cup of coffee.
"Honey, there's a party at my friend's house tonight. Let's go over at seven." He put down his coffee cup, hugged Wen Mu from behind, and rested his chin on her shoulder. "I'll ask the driver to pick us up at half past five."
Wen Mutou didn't even raise his head: "I'm not going. I'm going to the observatory tonight."
Song Xingran: "Today?! New Year's Eve?!"
"Well, the Quadrantid meteor shower is at its best during this time. Yu Mo and I have an appointment." Wen Mu finally looked up from his computer and pushed up his glasses. "You can go and have fun."
The man let go of her and walked around to the desk, a look of disbelief on his face: "You want to work on New Year's Eve? Waste our first chance to spend New Year's Eve together by looking at the stars?"
Wen Mu frowned: "This is not a waste, it's work. Besides, didn't we celebrate the New Year together last year?"
"How can it be the same?"
He raised his voice.
"Last year you were so indifferent to me that I spent the entire New Year's Eve watching Transformers with you in the living room. We didn't have any time for just the two of us!"
Wen Mu said calmly, "Am I not also indifferent to you now?"
"No, honey!" The man put his arm around her waist and said, "Please, stay with me tonight."
He raised his head and looked at her, his eyes full of pleading and expectation: "I promise, I will definitely satisfy you."
Wen Mu closed the notebook helplessly: "Song Xingran, is there anything else on your mind besides that incident?"
Song Xingran: "Yes, and you too."
Wen Mu: "..."
"This observation is very important and is related to the scientific research funding we will apply for next year."
"I have to go."
Song Xingran looked at her steadily for a few seconds, then suddenly turned and walked out of the study. Wen Mu thought he was angry and was about to follow him to explain, but he heard a muffled "bang" from the living room.
She walked quickly to the living room and saw the man rolling on the carpet like a naughty child.
"I don't care! I want to spend New Year's Eve with my wife!" He rolled around and yelled, "How can a newlywed couple spend New Year's Eve apart? Wen Mu, you have no heart!"
Wen Mu crossed his arms and watched the performance coldly: "Get up, don't embarrass yourself."
"No!" Song Xingran stopped rolling, lying on his back on the ground and glaring at her, "Unless you promise to take me with you!"
Wen Mu's temples were throbbing. "What are you doing following me? Are you causing trouble for me? Go home and be with your parents."
Song Xingran got up and knelt on the carpet, his eyes wet: "No, I will follow you."
He came over and hugged Wen Mu's waist, rubbing his face against her belly, "Wife, Zhizhi, take me with you. I promise not to disturb you at work."
Wen Mu looked down at the man who was acting like a big dog and suddenly remembered how Jiayou looked when he asked for snacks.
She sighed and reached out to ruffle his soft hair: "Are you really not going to make trouble?"
Song Xingran immediately looked up, his eyes sparkling: "I swear! I can help you record data, make you coffee, and be your hand warmer..."
"Alright, alright." Wen Mu waved his hands helplessly, "You can go, but you have to follow my instructions."
The man cheered, jumped up, hugged her and spun her around: "My wife is the best!"
Wen Mu was dizzy from being spun around, and stumbled when he landed, but Song Xingran held him steady. He took the opportunity to steal a kiss on her lips, grinning like a cat that had successfully stolen some fish.
"I'll go get dinner and a blanket!" He ran excitedly to the kitchen, then suddenly turned back. "By the way, do you want to bring a telescope? I bought a new one last month!"
Wen Mu looked at his excited back, shook his head, but the corners of his mouth rose involuntarily.
*
As night fell, they drove to Qingmu Mountain. The mountain road twisted and turned, and a light snowflake drifted outside the car window. Wen Mu focused on the data on the tablet, while Song Xingran focused on driving, occasionally glancing at his wife in the passenger seat.
"Is it cold?" He reached out and turned up the air conditioner temperature.
Wen Mu shook his head, his eyes not leaving the screen: "Concentrate on driving."
Song Xingran curled his lips and stopped bothering her.
An hour later, the car stopped in the parking lot outside the Qingmu Mountain Observatory.
Yu Mo was already waiting there, and was obviously stunned when she saw Song Xingran.
"Oh, the family members are here too?" She winked at Wen Mu mischievously.
Wen Mu shrugged helplessly: "I can't get rid of it."
Song Xingran was carrying two large insulated boxes and a blanket, and nodded to Mo: "You don't mind having one more person, do you?"
"Of course not." Yu Mo took a box with a smile, "Because my boyfriend is here too, you can keep him company."
Wen Mu was very surprised: "You and Xiao Ning?"
Yu Mo patted her chest and said, "Is there any man in this world that I can't handle? Come on, go inside."
It was as warm as spring in the observatory, and Ning Yuanxi was sitting in the corner debugging equipment.
With the experience of working together in cahoots, Song Xingran quickly became friendly with him, while Wen Mu and Yu Mo got down to work.
"The radiant point of the Quadrantid meteor shower is here." Wen Mu pointed to the star map on the computer screen. "The cloud cover is thin tonight, and the visibility is very good. We should be able to collect enough data."
Yu Mo nodded: "I have adjusted the telescope and spectrometer, and we are ready to start."
The two of them were so busy that they almost forgot about time.
It wasn't until Song Xingran came over with two cups of hot cocoa that Wen Mu realized that three hours had passed.
"Take a break." He stuffed the cup into Wen Mu's hand without saying anything, and handed another cup to Yu Mo. "If you keep staring at the screen like this, your eyes will go blind."
Wen Mu took the cup, and the warmth passed through the ceramic to her fingertips. Only then did she realize that her fingers were already numb from the cold.
"Thank you," she whispered, looking up to meet the man's concerned gaze, her heart warming.
Song Xingran sat down beside her, gently holding her hand and rubbing it: "Let's go out and see the real stars. I'll help you watch the equipment."
Yu Mo immediately nodded knowingly: "Good idea! Wen Mu, you go, I'm here."
Wen Mu frowned: "Momo, which side are you from?"
Yu Mo smiled awkwardly: "I am neutral."
The night sky of Qingmu Mountain is crystal clear, without the interference of urban light pollution, and the stars are inlaid like diamonds in the deep blue sky.
Wen Mu looked up, and the familiar constellations came into view one by one.
"That's Jupiter. Remember?"
She pointed to a particularly bright star in the southeast and unconsciously adopted a lecture tone.
"The largest planet in the solar system, with a mass more than twice that of the other seven planets combined."
Song Xingran stood behind her, his arms around her waist, his chin resting on her shoulder: "I remember."
"You said its gravity is so strong that it can change the orbit of comets and protect the Earth from impact."
Wen Mu raised his eyebrows in slight surprise: "Not bad. You've made progress."
"My wife is a doctor of astronomy, how can I hold her back?" Song Xingran smiled proudly, his fangs faintly visible in the starlight.
Wen Mu's heart moved slightly, and he was about to say something when suddenly, a silver light streaked across the sky.
"Meteor!" she exclaimed softly.
Then came the second, the third...
The Quadrantid meteor shower has begun.
Countless silver threads intertwined in the night sky, like a shower of light casually scattered by the gods. Wen Mu tilted his head back, his eyes unblinking, afraid to miss any of them.
Song Xingran didn't look at the sky, his gaze remained fixed on Wen Mu's face. The starlight cast a soft silver glow over her cool features, and her eyes behind her glasses reflected the light of the shooting stars, sparkling brightly.
At this moment, she opened her mouth slightly, losing her maturity and coldness, like a child who saw a miracle, pure and beautiful.
"It's so beautiful..." Wen Mu sighed softly.
Song Xingran tightened his arms and whispered in her ear: "Yes, it's really beautiful."
Wen Mu realized that he was looking at her, and her ears suddenly became hot. She turned to face him and was about to say something when Song Xingran suddenly took out a small remote control from his pocket and pressed it.
Countless small blue lights lit up in the woods surrounding the observatory, casting a dreamy halo of light on the snow. Even more astonishingly, these lights formed constellation patterns, slowly rotating as Song Xingran controlled them.
"This is..." Wen Mu widened his eyes.
"I designed a starry sky projection system." Song Xingran observed her reaction nervously. "It uses LED and holographic technology. It can simulate the starry sky in any season. I wanted to give it to you on New Year's Day."
Wen Mu approached the lights and shadows and reached out to touch them.
Points of light swirled around her fingertips, like real stars being tamed. She recognized the Big Dipper, Orion, and Aquila with breathtaking precision.
"When did you do this?" Her voice trembled a little.
Song Xingran scratched his head. "During these two months, while you were away from home, Alex helped me find an engineer and Jean wrote the control program."
He paused, "Do you like it?"
Wen Mu didn't answer. She turned around and threw herself into Song Xingran's arms, hugging him tightly.
Song Xingran was stunned for a moment, then smiled and hugged her back, wrapping her up in his coat.
"It seems you like it." He said proudly, bending down and kissing the top of her head.
Faint bells and cheers could be heard in the distance.
It's midnight and the new year begins.
Fireworks exploded in the direction of the city, lighting up half the sky with colorful lights.
Her face was gently lifted up, the man's forehead resting against hers, his eyes filled with indescribable tenderness.
"Happy New Year, Zhizhi."
"This is our first real New Year's Eve."
"I hope there will be many more New Year's Eves like this in the future."
"Happy New Year, A Ran."
Wen Mu looked up at him, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him on the lips.
The man's response was warm and gentle, his arms tightly wrapped around her waist, as if to merge her into his bones and blood.
Snowflakes fell on their intertwined hair, and the starlight cast a sacred glow on the kiss.
Song Xingran stared into her eyes, his lips curled slightly: "Teacher Wen, do you know which is the largest satellite of Jupiter?"
Wen Mu laughed. He asked her such a simple question.
Although I didn't know what he meant, I still replied softly: "Ganymede."
"No."
Song Xingran smiled and rubbed her nose.
"You answered wrong."
Wen Mu frowned and was about to retort when someone blocked his lips.
After a moment, he left, his eyes glaring.
"Jupiter's largest satellite."
"It's me."
Wen Mu couldn't help laughing and reached out to pinch his face: "You're so smooth-talking."
The man said seriously: "Only to you."
Wen Mu chuckled: "That's a deal."
"In this life, you are only allowed to be with me."
Song Xingran held her hand and kissed it lightly on his lips.
"In this life, I only love you."
Jupiter's gravitational field can capture wandering comets and keep them orbiting forever.
Just like some encounters, they seem accidental but are actually destined.
Two hearts are drawn to each other in the vast universe, circling each other and moving forward together. The most moving attraction is never conquest, but the willing mutual attraction.
At the moment their orbits intersect, the entire starry sky is witnessing this destined companionship.
Darling, come closer to me.
Let me use gravity to caress your trajectory,
At just the right distance,
Give you the most gentle capture.
I wait for you with open arms,
No constraints imposed,
But it makes you slow down willingly,
Found a home in my orbit.
——End of text——
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The author has something to say: The main text ends here. I have a lot to say, but I don’t know what to say.
I am very grateful to every reader, the little angels who leave me comments and give me nutrients, thank you all very much!
Although I've saved the full text, I was tormented during that time, even while serializing it. People always hope for positive feedback, but when it doesn't, or when readers question it, they fall into endless anxiety and self-doubt. I know part of this is due to my own abilities, but I hope more importantly, I can adjust my mindset.
Jupiter is much better than the first one. Although I sometimes wonder if it can be better, it seems that I will not be able to survive the inverted V. But, take it slow and make progress bit by bit. This is how I comfort myself.
I can actually feel that the New Year's Eve novel is not particularly popular, but there is nothing I can do about it. It is really my XP. Maybe I will try other directions in the future, but I really hope that I can write a successful New Year's Eve novel before that!
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■Dating first, falling in love later | Male secret crush | Long-planned | Huge size difference
■Stupid Little Sun X Pretending to be a Good Wolf Dog
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Yun Duo has a younger brother who is envied by all her friends, and Yun Duo herself feels very lucky.
Lin Jiaxu is tall and handsome. At the age of 20, he is already a regular on the freestyle skiing podium.
Although they are not biological brothers and they haven't seen each other for three years, in Yun Duo's eyes, he is still the most well-behaved and worry-free younger brother.
There was a hair in the egg fried rice she made, but he ate it without batting an eyelid and praised her cooking skills;
She joked that she didn't like being carried by him, but later when she felt dizzy, he would quietly squat and wait to carry her;
She broke her promise to him because of a beautiful woman, and he just lowered his eyes and said, "Work is the most important, don't worry about me."
Yun Duo thought that this pure sister-brother relationship would always be beautiful.
Until he saw her revelation that she hired a male model for a relationship.
The man picked her up and held her in his arms, his hot palm pressed against her lower back, his voice hoarse:
"Duoduo, how am I inferior to those wild men?"
"Don't look for anyone else...try me first, okay?"
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They started dating in this confused way, and Yun Duo thought it was pretty good.
Lin Jiaxu is considerate in every way. Apart from occasionally getting angry because of dinner with her and her colleagues, there is almost nothing to fault with him.
The new comic was successfully completed, and Yun Duo invited the sisters in the studio to fly to Russia for a trip.
Before leaving, my bestie confirmed it again and again. Are you really not going to tell the one at your house?
Yun Duo didn't care at all: "Don't worry, Ah Xu is the best."
In the dimly lit private bar, Yun Duo was waiting expectantly for the "top star", but she didn't expect to see a familiar face the next second.
Lin Jiaxu walked slowly towards her, and his low and sexy Russian voice fell into her ears: "Duoduo, sorry for the wait."
That night, the cold floor-to-ceiling window reflected the overlapping figures of the two people.
The man turned a deaf ear to her pleas for mercy and branded the back of her neck with a scorching kiss.
"Since you ordered my station, I have to let you enjoy it."
"There's no use crying. Tonight, I won't stop."
When Yun Duo was held in his arms and fed water, he finally realized what was happening.
What good brother? He is clearly a big-tailed wolf!
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Lin Jiaxu came to the Yun family at the age of five. He could not speak clearly, and it was Yun Duo who led him out of that lonely world.
On countless nights of separation, her appearance was always in my dreams.
But his Duoduo was very timid, so he had to put away his fangs and hide his claws and learn to be a well-behaved little brother in her eyes.
In fact, Lin Jiaxu doesn't mind pretending like this for the rest of his life.
But if she still can't learn to focus, then there's no point in pretending.
【Small Theater】
A big cleaning day.
Yun Duo scratched her head. "Xu, do you remember the pair of socks I left on your bed the day you came back? How come I can't find the other one?"
Someone who had just done something bad with socks the night before remained calm: "I don't know."
"Maybe... it was taken away by some bad dog."
Yun Duo: She obviously doesn’t have a dog…
——Mine clearance——
◆Double C, male protagonist Gao Jie
◆Younger, age difference 3
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