Starting from the parking point, we hiked up for a while and reached the top of the mountain after 20 minutes.
Xia Yunian looked around, the top of the mountain was empty and uninhabited, the vast starry sky was gradually spreading above his head, and there were thousands of lights in the city in the distance.
Fu Shicheng chose a flat grassland, turned on the flashlight, squatted down and took out his equipment and began to set up a tent. Xia Yunian walked over to help, but Fu Shicheng refused and threw mosquito coils and essential oils at him: "The exposed skin Put some essential oil on it, and light the mosquito coil."
Xia Yu read obediently, and smelled the strong smell of wind oil and said, "Sure enough, it's not a romantic thing to go up to the mountain to watch the stars in summer. It's hard for you to like it so much."
Fu Shicheng ignored him, quickly set up the tent, and then set up the small astronomical telescope that he brought up the mountain.
Xia Yunian sat on the grass and took a few pictures of the starry sky with his camera. Fu Shizheng came over and sat down next to him. He took the camera and looked at it in silence for a while, then put it down casually, glanced at his watch, and said: " Xia Yunian, happy birthday."
Eleven twenty-seven, his exact time of birth.
Xia Yunian smiled: "Thank you."
Fu Shizheng asked him, "Want to eat cake?"
Xia Yunian opened the cake box, Fu Shicheng helped him light the candles, and asked him, "What wish did you make on your birthday last year?"
Xia Yu thought for a while and said, "May I have a little different surprise on my birthday this year."
Fu Shicheng: "Is that considered a realization?"
Xia Yunian: "Exceeded expectations."
Fu Shicheng raised his eyebrows: "Exceeded expectations?"
Xia Yunian: "Yeah, it's much better than expected."
Fu Shicheng: "Then your expectations are too easy to meet."
Xia Yu was helpless: "Senior, am I praising you? Why are you doing this?"
Fu Shicheng grabbed his hand and reminded him: "Make a wish."
Xia Yunian: "Senior, sing me the birthday song first."
Fu Shicheng hummed a few words casually, and reminded again: "Make a wish."
Xia Yunian asked him: "The last time you celebrated your birthday, what wish did you make?"
Fu Shicheng was silent for a while, and said, "every year has its present."
Every birthday, I can spend it with this person.
Xia Yunian was slightly taken aback, her eyes filled with a smile: "It's good to have a future every year, then I will make the same wish as you."
Fu Shicheng nodded, and he blew out the candle in one go.
Taking the plastic knife from Fu Shizheng, Xia Yunian held it in his hand and played with it. Without moving his hands, he tapped the kitten with his finger, dipped it in cream and then dabbed it on the tip of Fu Shizheng's nose.
When he retracted his hand, Fu Shizheng caught him again. Fu Shizheng stared at him, and slowly licked the cream off his fingertips with the tip of his tongue.
"Is it sweet?" Xia Yunian asked.
Fu Shicheng: "Very sweet."
Xia Yunian continued to laugh, turned his eyes away, put some cream on his lips, and licked it with his tongue.
It's pretty sweet.
Afterwards he cut the cake, and Fu Shizheng ate a small piece with dignity. Xia Yunian asked him, "Where's my birthday present? Can you give it to me now?"
Fu Shicheng: "You eat the cake first."
Xia Yu read to eat, Fu Shicheng took out his birthday present from the bag at his feet, a thick photo album, and handed it to Xia Yu to read.
Xia Yunian opened it, and it was full of starry sky maps, some were lonely and bleak, some were dazzling, and the date, time and place of shooting were recorded next to each photo, and the earliest one was even more than ten years old. By the river beach.
"I sorted out the starry sky I took every time I was a child, and made it into a photo album for you," Fu Shicheng said, "It's like every time you are by my side and watch it with me."
Xia Yu flipped through the photos one by one, looked at them carefully, rubbed the photos, her heart fluttered, and asked after a while, "This is your secret profile picture, right?"
Fu Shicheng looked at the photo of his finger and explained: "Actually, it's the previous WeChat avatar. I went abroad to see my mother for the first time ten years ago. She went to work in Uluru and took me with her. I took it casually. "
Xia Yunian nodded and continued to scroll down: "What about this? Have you ever been to western Sichuan?"
"July 26, 2016," he whispered the time recorded later, and murmured, "I was also in western Sichuan at that time. My mother insisted that I participate in the study tour organized by the school, saying that I would go outside for a long time. I know, I'm going."
Fu Shicheng: "I had just graduated from the third year of junior high school, and I went there alone to play."
"That's it." Xia Yunian felt a little pity. Although Western Sichuan is very big, the chance of them meeting at that time is very small, but maybe they passed by inadvertently at that time.
Then turn back, and the last two photos were taken by Fu Shicheng in the southern hemisphere during the Chinese New Year this year, and they are better looking than the ones he sent to himself on WeChat before.
Xia Yunian let out a sigh of relief, her heart was heavy and she was a little speechless.
He seems to have glimpsed the years of Fu Shizheng's growth all the way in these hundreds of starry sky maps. Fu Shizheng handed this into his hands, together with his future from now on.
"There will be more later." Fu Shicheng reminded him.
Xia Yunian turned another page, and behind it were photos of individual stars under a high-power astronomical telescope, with spectrograms attached.
Xia Yunian was startled: "What is this?"
Fu Shicheng didn't explain, pointed to the telescope in front of him, got up and walked over.
Xia Yunian was a little dazed, staring at Fu Shicheng's direction. Under the starry sky and night, that person was concentrating on another world. Holding the photo album, Xia Yunian also walked up and asked him, "What are you looking at?"
Fu Shicheng stepped aside and let him see for himself.
The stars in the lens are brighter than those visible to the naked eye.
Xia Yunian looked at it for a while, then asked the people around her, "Is this Cassiopeia?"
Fu Shicheng: "Well, I taught you before, how to identify Cassiopeia. It is summer now, and it may not be easy to see with the naked eye, but it will be clearer in a telescope."
Xia Yu nodded, "It's really clear."
Fu Shicheng adjusted the instrument again, and signaled Xia Yunian to continue to look carefully: "There is a brighter star at the lower part of the α star and the γ star, which is the η star in Cassiopeia. The official name of the star in Chinese is Wang Liangsan. A yellow main-sequence star, can you see it?"
"I see," Xia Yunian said, "it's very bright and beautiful."
The stars under the astronomical telescope are extremely bright and dazzling, and they seem to be plucking stars when they are close in front of our eyes.
"Xia Yu Nian." Fu Shicheng called his name.
Xia Yunian turned her head: "Huh?"
Fu Shicheng looked at him and said slowly: "This star η Cassiopeia is nineteen light-years away from the earth. The starlight you see now was emitted from this star in the year you were born."
Xia Yunian opened her eyes slightly.
Fu Shicheng continued to explain: "The stars at the back of the album are all about 19 light-years away from the earth, and the attached stellar spectrum diagrams are all drawn by myself."
In order to draw these spectrograms, he ran to the city observatory several times, borrowed more sophisticated observation instruments, waited and captured them patiently, and spent almost half a year. It was not until this afternoon that the final results were presented in the laboratory.
He used to laugh at others for doing such things as meaningless and romantic, but when he really wanted to do it, he felt that even if that person smiled when he saw it, everything he did was worth it.
Xia Yu was so stunned that she couldn't speak, and it took a long time to find her voice: "When did you do it without telling me? It took a lot of work, right? You are already busy enough, and you still do all this waste time… "
"It's not a waste," Fu Shicheng said, "As long as you like it, it's not a waste."
Xia Yunian opened her mouth, but couldn't say a word.
Fu Shicheng reminded him: "Take a closer look."
Xia Yunian lowered her head, and with the light of the flashlight, carefully looked at the following photos. There was a brief introduction of the star next to each photo, and some of them didn't even have a name, only a simple code name. , but Fu Shicheng found them all in the vast galaxy.
The last page of the album is Fu Shicheng's neat pen writing.
"To Xia Yu Nian,
The rays of light from these planets traveled through the vast universe and came here to be captured by me, just like you came to me through the vast sea of people, it is one in a billion luck.
Happy nineteenth birthday to my star and moon.
Fu Shicheng."
When the night fell, the wind blew up on the mountain, and the heat disappeared.
It was as if a gust of wind had blown into Xia Yunian's heart, gently soothing all his restlessness and uneasiness.
After a moment of silence, Xia Yunian hugged the photo album tightly, smiled and raised her eyes to look at the person in front of her: "Senior, you're really going to kill yourself if you feel numb."
Fu Shicheng: "Then do you like it?"
Xia Yunian: "I like it."
There is no more favorite.
After zero o'clock, the starry sky is more magnificent and gorgeous.
They lay side by side in the tent, looking at the dazzling galaxy through the transparent top edge of the tent.
Fu Shicheng put one hand behind his head, and murmured in a deep voice: "I used to tell others that stargazing should focus on the matter itself, rather than caring about other additional meanings. In fact, I didn't tell the truth, and different people Looking at the stars, it really feels different."
"When my mother left when I was young, I thought that no one would accompany me to watch the starry sky at night, but you appeared, and it seemed that all regrets were made up."
"Without you, I don't know how many years I would have to watch alone."
Xia Yunian turned her head to the side, while Fu Shicheng kept looking up at the night sky above her head, and the profile of her profile was also soft.
Very different from usual him.
"Senior, you talk a lot tonight." Xia Yunian said.
Fu Shicheng held his hand, and finally turned his head to meet his gaze: "Are you shy when I say this?"
Xia Yunian: "No."
Licking his lips, he moved closer to Fu Shizheng, and lowered his voice: "Shouldn't we do something in such a beautiful starry night?"
Fu Shicheng looked at him: "What are you doing?"
"Don't play dumb," Xia Yunian wrapped his fingers around his heart, "I know you brought something, I saw you put it in your bag..."
Fu Shizheng squeezed his wrist hard, turned over and pushed him down, and turned off the night light beside him.
It was dark in the tent for an instant, and Xia Yunian heard Fu Shicheng's breathing gradually increased in the darkness, raised his hand to touch his face, and couldn't help complaining: "What are you doing with the lights off?"
"Is it hot?" Fu Shicheng asked hoarsely.
"Hot," Xia Yunian spit out the word lightly, paused, and then said, "I want to be hotter."
Fu Shizheng's hand got in from the hem of his T-shirt, touched his sensitive waist, and then went up.
The passion continued to ferment, becoming more and more sticky and thick. They are hot and lingering, in this small tent under the vast starry night.
At the most unbearable moment, Xia Yunian was hugged by Fu Shicheng and sat on him, sweating profusely, panting continuously, Fu Shicheng kissed his lips, licking along his lips bit by bit.
Xia Yunian rested her hands on Fu Shicheng's shoulders, and finally saw Fu Shicheng's eyes clearly through the bright starlight outside.
Full of desire and fervent love, it was all for him.
He whispered between kisses: "This one too."
Fu Shicheng: "What is it?"
Xia Yu read: "every year there is a present."
Fu Shicheng's laughter became even hoarse, and he clasped his hands together: "Okay."
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Note: The stellar spectrum stalk is from the Internet as a birthday gift