When I limped out, I saw Wei Yuleng already dressed freshly and carrying a lot of things waiting for me outside. The sky was as deep and deep as blue velvet, dotted with stars. He stood sideways, upright and handsome.
The girl said: "Your boyfriend is so handsome."
It was one of these classic misunderstandings again. I was just about to tell her that Wei Yuleng was not my boyfriend, but Wei Yuleng's sharp eyes spotted us.
He bought things for camping and a lot of food, and gave half of the food to the girl. The girl blushed and said no, but he said it was a thank you gift.
I found that Wei Yuleng is indeed very similar to my father in some ways, it's like they don't seem to like to owe others favors.
After saying goodbye to the girl, he took me to camp nearby.
There are some sparse tents around, but they are all widely spaced and extend far away, each with its own lively atmosphere. Unlike the stars in the sky, which are thousands of light years away, they seem within reach.
I have never understood why everyone has a good impression of Wei Yuleng, but I am somewhat resistant to him. Maybe it’s because Lin Haitao and I grew up together and have long been immune to handsome guys; or maybe I always remember Wei Yuleng kissing Zuo Pei at school and thought he was frivolous; or maybe it’s because he has the same name as my brother
But I have to admit that Wei Yuleng is not only good-looking and skilled, but also very careful. The camouflage uniforms we used to play games were completely dirty and could no longer be used. He bought another piece of clothing for me to sit on, and put a large bag of food in my hands.
I was a little embarrassed and said thank you.
He glanced at me, sat down, and gently held my ankle.
I was startled and almost jumped up.
He said, let me help you apply some medicinal wine to remove the blood stasis.
My face was hot. He had taken off my shoes, held my feet and put them on his lap.
As his palms kneaded my ankles, the sweet, spicy and cold smell of medicinal wine spread in the air. His slightly rough palms burned my skin. I was still shy at first, but then I groaned in pain. Chichi, Wei Yu sneered and screamed arrogantly.
I glared at him fiercely, and he smiled and gently put my feet down, put on my shoes again, rinsed my hands with water, and walked aside to dry the tent.
He said, Yiyi, eat something first when you are hungry.
My name came naturally to him, as if he had called my name thousands of times a long time ago.
I was really hungry, so I picked up a bag of potato chips and started eating them. After finishing a bag of potato chips and eating a few small cakes, I remembered to go see him. He was setting up a camp tent to dry, and his hands and feet were skillful.
I suddenly felt a little uneasy. Everyone was thinking about playing games during dinner and they all ate less. He must be hungry too.
I thought about it and jumped to his side.
Hearing the noise, he turned around and scolded: "Can't you just settle down?"
I know this well, my father often scolds my mother like this.
I rolled my eyes at him, picked up a small cake and put it to his mouth. He was stunned, then opened his mouth to eat.
His lips brushed across my fingers, and the warm and soft touch made my heart skip a beat, and I stumbled, almost falling.
He was startled, glanced at me fiercely, and gently pulled me into his arms.
Smelling his breath, I was so nervous that I didn't know what to do.
But he seemed to have no intention of letting go. The heat from his palm could clearly be heard on my back through my thin clothes. His eyes stared at me, deeply.
I don't know where I got the strength to push him away and turn back to my snack base.
"Can I have another one?"
A deep voice came from behind me, and my heart almost jumped out of my chest.
I ended up not bringing him the food, and he didn't come over to eat until he finished setting up the tent and helped me inside. He wrapped me in a thin blanket, and I lay on the ground and rolled a few times comfortably. He smiled before going to get something to eat.
Not far away was the seaside, and the tent was half open. I was staring at the stars above my head and the lighthouse on the sea, and glanced at him with a noisy eye.
His hand was rummaging through the shopping bag at random, but suddenly it stopped on a package of things, which was the kind of small cake I gave him just now.
He took it out to eat, and I quickly looked away.
But he spoke, "Do you know how to identify these stars?"
I shook my head and said, "It's a big pile."
Wei Yuleng smiled slightly and pointed in one direction in the sky, "Do you see the orange star in the south? That star is very bright. You can see it with a little attention."
I looked in the direction he pointed, and sure enough I saw an orange-red star, bright and bright.
"As long as you find this star and the small companion stars on its left and right, you can find Scorpius. This red giant is the heart of Scorpius."
My zodiac sign is Scorpio. I was surprised and delighted, "Is it a star that falls in Scorpio?"
"Well," he chuckled, "Scorpio is the most beautiful constellation in the summer sky."
"Senior, what is a red giant star?"
"After a long period of time, a star will enter its old age. Its volume will expand and its temperature will begin to decrease, causing its light to become increasingly dark red."
I laughed, "Do stars age too?"
"Well, stars also grow old and die."
"Then what else is eternal?"
"Nothing in this world is eternal."
His tone was slightly cold, and I was startled, but he pointed at the stars and taught me how to identify them. He outlined the shape of Scorpio, and taught me to divide the starry sky into regions, with Scorpio as the center, to look for other constellations.
Some stars were dim and difficult to see. I rubbed my eyes and distinguished them carefully, but I was very happy to see them.
He told me what I didn't understand over and over again, telling me the divisions of the starry sky and the legends of the constellations.
As the night progressed, I felt tired, but I couldn't help but want to listen to him.
"Go to sleep if you feel sleepy."
His voice was gentle. Outside the tent, there was the sound of the waves, the starry sky and the wind. I closed my eyes quietly.
Consciousness is like falling into a deep abyss. Something pressed against my lips, rubbing gently and heavily.
I had a dream that many years ago, my father took my mother and me to Cienfuegos. The best cigars are produced there, and the air there is sweet and fragrant. Under the starry sky, Dad lowered his head and kissed Mom.