Suddenly, I couldn't help sneezing, and then I felt someone sticking to me from behind. Song Heng put his arms around my waist and said, "Is this warmer?"
Although we were very affectionate in front of others during this period, we didn't have much contact when we were alone.
This time we were alone in this small pavilion, and such close contact made me feel a little embarrassed for a moment.
Fortunately, it was pitch black at night and I couldn’t see anything clearly, so I just responded in a low voice.
As if he couldn't bear to break the silence of the night, he tilted his head and whispered "Close your eyes" into my ear.
I closed my eyes quietly as if I were bewitched: "Closed."
But in just a few seconds, I only heard him say softly: "Okay, open your eyes."
I immediately opened my eyelids, but saw that under the pavilion, which was pitch black just now and only had the sharp branches vaguely visible, thousands of light points were slowly floating up.
It was like countless shiny and bright beads were scattered all over the place, or like the sky and the earth were turned upside down, and underneath me was actually a starry night sky.
There seems to be a familiar scene in my mind overlapping with this moment, also with the cool evening breeze, also with countless spots of light, also in the pavilions and towers, and also in front of the handrails.
Yes, next to Song Heng.
I subconsciously wanted to turn around and look at Song Heng. He noticed my movement and asked me softly what was wrong.
I replied blankly, "Have we been here before?"
"Well," he said with a smile, "you prepared it for me at that time."
If I hadn't heard it from Song Heng himself, I would never have believed that I could come up with this idea.
A firefly was flying to my fingertips, and when I was about to touch it gently, it immediately flew lightly towards me.
I pointed at it and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, don't you think it looks very much like me?"
"Hmm?" His arms were still gently wrapped around me. I could feel him looking upwards, following the direction of my finger. "Like you... glowing?"
"Huh?" I didn't react to his answer for a moment, and quickly expressed my thoughts: "As naughty as me!"
Song Heng smiled gently: "Yes, just like you."
I just don’t want you to end up like it, flying farther and farther away from me when you are closest to me.
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