Ye Jiaqi's little hands tightly grasped the collar of Josnian's shirt, with a shy look on his face.

Outside the rooftop are vast stars, the stars are twinkling, and the light of the street lamps shines on the ground in a blur. The lights on the rooftop are turned off, and there is seemingly no light everywhere, revealing dimness and blur. The stars in the sky and the lamps on the ground form a

The beautiful scenery in the world, the brilliance, is like the passage of time.

Ye Jiaqi half-heartedly accepted Josnian's offer.

The carpet is very soft and white plush, as if you are in the clouds.

…

At the end, Ye Jiaqi slumped in his arms and couldn't lift up. The stars were still bright and the moon was like running water. Only the starry sky and Josnian's figure were left in her pupils. Her eyes were straight into her heart.

tranquil.

Josnian put his coat on her body and asked softly in her ear: "Is it cold?"

Ye Jiaqi shook his head, he was too tired to speak.

"Do you still want to look at the stars?"

Ye Jiaqi shook his head again.

Josnian tied his clothes around his waist and then carried her back from the rooftop.

After he was satisfied, Josnian also took a shower and silently stood in front of the window and lit a cigarette.

The balcony is very empty, the night is endless, and the loneliness is long.

After blow-drying her hair, he carried her to the big bed: "Sleep first, okay?"

"It's still early. I couldn't sleep. I knitted the scarf for you two days ago. Take a look and see if it fits. Do you like it?" Ye Jiaqi pointed to the cabinet, "It's on that floor. You can put it there."

On top of the tie."

"Then I have three scarves you knitted?"

"Three pieces? Where are the three pieces? Didn't you throw away all the previous ones?" Ye Jiaqi looked at him in surprise, confused.

Josnian ruffled her hair, with deep tenderness in his eyes.

Throw it away? Where can I bear it?

Under Ye Jiaqi's earnest gaze, Josnian took out her newly knitted scarf from the cabinet.

Deep red, very careful.

Ye Jiaqi thought about it and realized that she had indeed given him three scarves.

One was a long time ago. The first birthday gift she gave him was a scarf knitted by herself.

Is he still keeping it?

"You're very beautiful. Why didn't I know you were so capable?" Josnian narrowed his eyes and looked at her on the bed.
Chapter completed!