"Sleep... sleep!" Luo Xiaoberry stammered after finishing the sentence, then lifted the quilt to cover her head.
Ke Jingheng sighed, turned over and got out of bed. How could he be able to sleep in such a state.
"You... where are you going?" Luo Xiaoberry asked cautiously.
"I'm going to take a shower, you go to bed first!" Without looking back, he went straight into the bathroom and turned on the cold water switch.
Listening to the sound of rushing water, Luo Xiaoberry fell asleep unknowingly. She has a bad habit of grabbing quilts when she sleeps, and she always has to wrap all the quilts around her body to feel at ease.
So, when Ke Jingheng was longing for a warm bed after taking a cold shower, he found out that someone had already wrapped himself in a quilt.
Seeing her sleeping soundly, he really couldn't bear to disturb her. In desperation, she had no choice but to put on her own clothes again, and lay on the other side of the bed, hugging her from behind through the entire quilt.
At past eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, Luo Xiaoberry was awakened by a feeling of suffocation. Dimly, she found that Ke Jingheng was pinching her nose, and whispered: "Pig, get up soon!"
"I hate it!" She snorted, turned over and planned to continue sleeping, but he immediately picked her up.
"Do you still want to eat crabs? Do you want to watch the meteor shower?"
Hearing what to eat, Luo Xiaoberry woke up a little, and rubbed her eyes in a daze: "What time is it?"
"It's past eleven, get up quickly." Ke Jingheng patted her butt twice vigorously. While she's in a daze, eat some tofu.
Who let her make him lie on the bed for several hours without falling asleep, but he himself was snoring.
Luo Xiaoberry finally opened her eyes, and sat up from the bed in a jerk: "Well, let's go quickly! Crabs, here I come! Come quickly into my net!"
After chanting the slogan, she realized that Ke Jingheng was fully dressed at some point, and she was a little puzzled: "You got dressed so quickly?"
Ke Jingheng smiled wryly, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "Yes..."
By the sea, a golden full moon hangs quietly above the sea level, looking like a super super big moon cake. The sea water swayed gently, making a splashing sound.
"Why does the moon by the sea look so big and round?" Luo Xiaoberry whispered. This moon is the most beautiful moon she has ever seen in her life.
It was many years later that she realized that it was not that the moon was particularly beautiful, but that the person who accompanied her to watch the moon at night was her favorite person.
"Look, Little Berry, Yinhe!" Ke Jingheng motioned her to look up at the sky.
Above the vast sky, countless stars are scattered all over it, converging into a long galaxy.
"Wow, it's really beautiful! I've never seen so many stars!" Luo Xiaoberry put her arms around Ke Jingheng's neck excitedly, "Hurry up, it's time to read a poem to express my mood!"
Ke Jingheng thought for a long time before slowly opening his mouth: "The Altair is far away, a Han girl from the Jiaojiao River. She has slender hands, and she is playing with a stick. All day long, she weeps like rain; the river is clear and shallow, how far away is it!"
The clear voice echoed in the silent night, drifting with the wind to the far, far horizon.
Luo Xiaoberry looked up at the Milky Way again, and suddenly felt that it was a little different from before. Are the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl really looking at each other across the Milky Way? Such a sad love story...
"Ke Jingheng, we've been together for the rest of our lives, don't look at each other from afar like they do..." She suddenly hugged his arm and murmured softly.