Starlight Has No Past

Finally, Ye Qiao still bought a male cat. The little folds of the ear, the scorpion, and the cerebral palsy in the pet bag, looked at it and looked around. I don’t know that it is now a cat of the goddess’ house, and the price doubles.

Zhou Wei deeply carried her to the supermarket to buy pet supplies, and saw a cat springboard that sold the cat to the hole and said, "Would you like to buy one?"

"What is this for?"

"Toy."

Ye Qiao touched the material: "This is not soft enough, will the cat be allergic when lying down?"

Zhou Yishen laughed: "Why are there such a delicate cat?"

“It’s all said in advertising, cats are sensitive animals.”

Zhou Yushen was teased by her serious look, her palms licking her head, her eyes bent, like a kindergarten student who was unscrupulous.

Ye Qiao leaned back and hid, almost hit the customer who pushed the shopping cart behind. Zhou Wei took her waist and buckled her shoulders and apologized to passers-by: "Sorry."

The man looked at them suspiciously, said nothing, slowly pushed over, looking back in two steps.

Ye Qiao licked his shoulder: "What do you guys recognize?"

Zhou Yan said with deep shame and shame: "How do I feel that I am looking at me? You don't even show your face, what are you afraid of?"

Ye Qiaoyu let him go and direct him to go forward. Zhou Yan looked deep across the shelf and said, "What is the name to be given to the cat?"

"I don't know." Ye Qiao thought about it and asked him, "How did you get the name when you gave Desa?"

Zhou Yishen said an unconstructive answer: "Desa is the military dog ​​I used when I was in the army. I named it."

"There is no rule?"

"The main thing is that the two syllables are clear, the dog can understand, and it won't be mixed with other military dogs."

Ye Qiao said it was boring: "Can't you name the dog yourself?"

"You can take a nickname." Zhou Yishen recalled, "We have a file of the military dog ​​at that time, which records the name, nickname and character. Some people are bored, give the dog a strange name, and the dog is called Beauty, Xi Shi or something."

Ye Qiao smiled and reached out and patted his cheek. He said with distress: "The military camp is lonely, I understand."

Her palm was cool and soft, and her eyes were dark. Ye Qiao deliberately teased people, smiled and went two steps forward, throwing a pack of cat food into the cart. When I turned back, I smiled brightly, like a clear light that flashed through his world.

At the end of the checkout, the two were trapped in a long queue and talked about the cat's name bored.

Zhou Yishen resisted the literary stuff, not to mention the thoughts. When passing by the counter, the tt study on the top of the list, the lover's cool and super thin and colorful, he bites the "fruity series" Ye Qiao ears, whispered: "Which taste do you like?"

Ye Qiao wants to slap him a slap, but unfortunately, he is very popular.

Zhou Yishen pretended to be fanned by her, her face turned to the past, and she asked her: "You haven't been to Jinnan in two days, are you sure you won't miss me?"

"Think of you x." Ye Qiao sweared a swear word, hehe smiled, "Isn't you left a cat to accompany you? You are such a color embryo, you don't want to avoid people and animals?"

Ye Qiao regretted it at night. He arrived at her and asked her four words and four words: "The military camp is lonely?"

"..."

"Is it a bad thing?"

"..."

"Human and animal are not divided?"

"Oh." Ye Qiao finished the swearing of this month in his heart, and the anti-customer pressed back and tied the man with a belt. Zhou Yushen had to cooperate with her and hand over her hands to bind her. The right is fun. But her temper came up to the real thing, biting his collarbone, and the teeth raised a piece of skin on his tight chest, slightly hurt like a needle, and she slid back and forth, fine and dense. Biting into the sensitive place, there is a fire in his eyes. Ye Qiao got up and licked his long hair to his back, revealing a white body like a jade. His flower vines were blooming on him.

They tortured each other to the end and they were exhausted.

Ye Qiao was in his arms and smelled the faint smell of tobacco on his body. The stars shone through the window, and the entangled body was extinguished. She suddenly said: "I think of the name."

"what is it call?"

"ophelia."

Zhou Yishen was also used to her literary genre, to take a name from the poems, spit a smoke circle: "What do you mean?"

"The name of Tianweiqi is the heroine in "The Prince's Revenge"." Ye Qiao added, "The Uranus satellite is named after Shakespeare's characters, and ophelia is my favorite one."

She asked: "Have you seen Uranus?"

"No."

"The best one among the eight planets." Ye Qiao half-awake, I don't know where to come, "very transparent green. Always said that the earth is blue, in fact very mottled. Uranus color is pure, it is away The earth is far away, it can't be seen by the naked eye, it is very quiet."

Zhou Yanshen gradually got used to saying that she had no margins before she went to sleep. Sometimes it is a galaxy, sometimes a fierce animal on the African grassland. Her heart is scattered in the sea of ​​stars, but it is suffocating in his chest.

In his impression, such people will not be actors. That circle is far from the "pure" and "quiet" she wants.

He said: "Not all Saturn is pretty, there are necklaces."

"That's its satellite, not it." Ye Qiao stretched his arms and said, "Saturn, which is observed with a telescope, looks like a scarlet eye, especially large, like the eyes of a demon."

Zhou Yanshen grabbed her arm and swelled up. She was tired and her eyes were transparent. There was no thought in her mind, only a starry sky she imagined. He felt her eyes in the bright night, clear as a star, so clean and clear two stars, as if to include people in her galaxy.

Ye Qiao's long eyelashes and movements saw him grasping his own wrists and several traces of being bound. She didn't lightly and weightlessly, with hate and pleasure, the metal buckle buckled several blood marks on his arm and rubbed the skin. The body is also, reflecting the faint moonlight, can see a little bit of wounds bitten by her.

Ye Qiao lost his memory and squinted: "I got it?"

At this moment, she returned to the soul, and she has never seen such a rogue. Zhou Xiaoshen smiled and coughed up the smoke, saying: "Sleeping a cat."

Ye Qiao just rushed to the ebb and waved him down: "Then you deserve it."

"I deserve to be deserved," he looked at her indifferently. "But Ye Qiao, do you know that you have a tendency to abuse?"

Ye Qiao stunned: "... Is this count?"

"Slightly."

Zhou Xiaoshen said very calmly, but Ye Qiao could not digest the news. She used to be normal, and she was even very indifferent, thinking that it was optional. The tendency of **** is s~m. Her impression of this is that the science of cognition on the Internet is a word of master and servant.

She can't imagine herself going into such a circle.

Zhou Yanshen covered her stunned eyes, swept her eyelids and forced her to close her eyes: "Don't be so shocked? I didn't care."

"It's not the problem." Ye Qiao recalled the scene in the cinema, the stock broke through everything, like a broken body and then stopped to regain her heart. Just like standing on the cliff of the sea of ​​fire, now she is eager to jump, but can not restrain. She closed her eyes and tried to escape and had to twist herself into this mess.

"I seem to be really sick." She held her forehead.

Zhou Yu’s heart was born with an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, she did not contact him for the next two days. Zhou Xiaoshen occasionally sent a message to her, Ye Qiao did not reply. On the third day, Ye Qiao left for Jinnan. In the early morning, the car of the crew left, and the door of 2301 was cold. It seems that there was no such thing as Ye Qiao.

Ophelia was left to be taken care of by him, and it became the only witness to this relationship.

Zhou Weishen cut the fruit with Desa and mixed the pet food into the bowl. One big one and two small side by side, use the same frequency to bite the pet food. He couldn't help but take pictures of this scene with his mobile phone.

He smiled and admired his own photography, and suddenly felt a little lonely.

I don't know how long I have not experienced it. This kind of chest is empty, and I need to fill up the lonely space. Even tobacco can't be dissolved.

Bored, he couldn't help but open the search box and look for Uranus.

Indeed, a pure green planet, like a piece of jade that has not been carved, is transparent and confusing.

He smothered the smoke and tried to call Ye Qiao.

Ye Qiao had just arrived in Jinnan at the moment, and the crew had to enter the mountains. There was no public transport on this road. They looked at the slopes and the forests.

The crew packaged several cars, and the entire group of actors and equipment were in the car. Xu Yinxi took the phone and went out to the window and complained directly to the assistant: "The signal in this place will not always be so bad?"

The assistant sat on a small horse and was dizzy. "I heard that there is no 4g signal. Don't say 2g. The mobile card number often shows no service. If you want to call, please call now."

Xu Yin sighed with anger: "There is no signal here, and the text messages can't be sent out."

At this time, Ye Qiao’s cell phone rang.

Xu Yinxi took the phone like he ate, snoring and drinking soda. Shen Ting secretly hid behind Ye Qiao.

It’s really innocent. Ye Qiao smiled and looked up, his expression was stagnation - Zhou Weishen. She hesitated for three seconds before pressing the reject call button.

She doesn't know how to face him.

The closest person in the body, the heart has never met. Nowadays, even the physical distraction may be the mistake she made when she was in trouble.

Ye Qiao is trapped in self-doubt, and Gu Jin’s back in the co-pilot is in front of him. With the swaying of the mountain road, he can’t see it. His words are still in his ear, like some kind of curse that always speaks. Ye Qiao did not want to believe that he was really abandoned because of him, so he abandoned himself and indulged himself.

That kind of her, too sad.