He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

The deep pupils brightened, Tang Yu looked at her inquiringly, but, just by looking at each other, Song Zhixing had already turned his eyes away, avoiding his sight. She cast her gaze out of the window, and saw that there was a white snow outside the dark window. She immediately turned her head and stared at Tang Yu, "Where are we?"

"Ice Island."

Bingyu is a large glacier country with low temperature all year round. Song Zhixing is a person who is afraid of the cold. He shuddered when he heard the word "Bingyu".

Tang Yu wrapped his coat tightly around her, "Let's go."

Anyway, she has been abducted here, no matter how cold she is, she now has to follow Tang Yu to get off the plane. On her body, wearing his coat, bowed her head slightly, she could smell his faint perfume on his coat, which caused her heart to fluctuate several times. After looking at him again, he followed Tang Yu out of the cabin.

Tang Yu didn't hold her hand as usual, but walked ahead with her luggage alone. Song Zhixing followed suit step by step. In the strange airport, surrounded by strangers, she stared blankly, and her fragile heart was completely deserted.

After leaving God, someone came over and ran into it abruptly without time to evade. The other party was a sturdy man. She repeatedly said sorry, but was knocked back two steps in a row and her head was dizzy. Originally thought that she would fall to the ground, Tang Yu, who had been walking in front of him, didn't know when to turn around and hugged her.

"Are you okay?"

Song Zhixing pursed his lips and shook his head.

Tang Yu communicated with the other party in a low voice and negotiated briefly without the other party being entangled.

He looked back at her and finally took her by the hand. As if helpless, he sighed. Song Zhixing looked at the hands of the two people clasped together, and did not break away.

——

The car drove forward in the ice and snow.

When I arrived at the villa, it was already late. In the surrounding houses, yellow lights were projected, hitting the thick snow.

Song Zhixing looked at the villa probingly. It was obvious that no one had lived in it for a long time, and it was very cold inside.

"This is Tang Jue's house. Qi Qi doesn't like snow and ice, so he bought this house and has been vacant here." Tang Yu turned on the light, put down his luggage, and turned on the heating in the house.

Not heating up so quickly, Song Zhixing changed his shoes, stood on the carpet and stomped his feet, rubbing his hands, breathing again and again.

Tang Yu squatted in front of the fireplace and looked back at her with a fire generator. Her face was flushed with cold, and she breathed and stomped, making her look more tender and cute. Sure enough, he is still an 18-year-old child!

just……

This 18-year-old girl, in those eyes, is no longer as pure as a person of age, on the contrary, she has a lot of thoughts.

How long will it take to sew up her inner grief?

That cute little appearance made Tang Yu couldn't help but almost invite him. But, in the end, the only thing to say was: "If it's cold, go upstairs to sleep. The room is cleaned every day, so there will be no dust."

He felt that she must be anxious.

After all, now she almost avoids him like a snake.

However, to his surprise, instead of going upstairs, she walked towards him instead. She sat down on the fluffy carpet in front of the fireplace, searching around with her eyes, "Are there any fire generators?"

"Do you want to play?"

"Yeah. It looks interesting."

"Forget it, just watch it by the side."

Song Zhixing looked at Tang Yu with deep eyes and a quiet voice, "Tang Yu, are you afraid that I will burn my hands?"

Tang Yu glanced at her, "Yeah."

Song Zhixing nodded to his knees, and there was a moment of silence. Then, he continued: "I know you want to protect me, but no matter how careful you are, it is impossible to keep dripping water forever."

Her words made Tang Yu's movement of the ignition abruptly paused. Then, he continued to nod his head, his voice calm and powerful in the sparks, "This time is an accident, there will be no next time."

She licked her lower lip, "I'm not blaming you."

Eyelids droop slightly, staring at the blue flame, "I just... can't convince myself."

In the end, her eyes were slightly moist, and her voice changed a little, "I always think about what my dad was like when she died, and what my mother was like when she was desperate..."

Tang Yu's breathing increased, and at this moment, the firewood was lit. The fireworks showed the heavy expressions of the two people.

She continued speaking, her voice sad, as if she was talking to him, but also as if talking to herself. "I love my parents, nothing less than your love for your mother. Because I have never had one, so I can't let go, more brooding, and can't forgive..."

Speaking of this, the moistness in her eyes could not hide.

Tang Yu's chest was painful, and he held Huomu in his hand, "Go to sleep."

"Tang Yu..."

"The doctor said that relaxation is more conducive to pregnancy." Tang Yu interrupted her, and then looked up at her, "Go upstairs and go to bed."

In the words, no beak is allowed.

Song Zhixing bit his lip.

All the words to be said were blocked in his throat. He has always been able to read her mind accurately.

Finally, she stood up and went upstairs without a word. Tang Yu's voice was a little dim, a little sad, and an unshakable obsession came from behind her, "No matter where things happen, I won't let you leave me. Don't forget, you are now. It's my Tang Yu's wife!"

She paused for a moment, then stepped upstairs again.

——————

Although it was a vacation, but since that day, the relationship between the two has not eased, on the contrary, it has taken a turn for the worse.

During the day, Song Zhixing didn't go anywhere and just sat in the hall watching TV. She also couldn't understand the channel here, just watch the animal world. As for the night, the two of them slept in separate rooms, and before she went to bed, she would lock the door. This is not the Tang family, Tang Yu doesn't have the key, and after all, he can't break in.

However, even so, Song Zhixing was lying on an unfamiliar bed and couldn't sleep.

On the third day of coming here, when she woke up in the morning, Tang Yuren disappeared. I searched around the house, but there was no sign. Although I was arguing with him, but suddenly I couldn't see other people, and my heart would still be very flustered.

Sitting by the fireplace with a pillow, from time to time, I look to the door, or look up at the time on the wall. It feels torment for a minute.

Where did he go?

When I was thinking about it, the roar of a car came outside the door. Song Zhixing was overjoyed, and even forgot the situation of the Cold War, threw the pillow and stood up instinctively. The door was pushed open, and Tang Yu stood at the door covered in snow, grabbing the expectation on her face.

It was windy and snowy outside, and it was very cold. But seeing the look on her face at the moment, my heart suddenly became much warmer.

"Waiting for me?" he asked, smiling.

The smile annoyed Song Zhixing. With all his emotions on his face, it is difficult to constrain at all. She threw down the pillow, bit her lip, and sat back, muttering, "...nothing."

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