Chapter Eighty-One: Love Like the Starry Sky

  "Go, go, go......" Zhan's hands wrapped around from behind and climbed up to Xia Feichan's neck - uh, should say pinched Xia Feichan's neck, using coquetry as a cover for intimidation.

  "I'm going to die!" In this dark and gloomy mountain, a pair of hands suddenly reached out from behind and wrapped around his neck, it was terrifying! Especially since he had just been daydreaming. Xia Fei Han's car made an S-shape, fortunately it was a small S not a big one.

  "Then go. Anyway, I've already left a note, they'll see it when they get up early in the morning. If I go back at this time, not to mention waking up my parents and grandfather, they'll definitely drag me out for a scolding, and no one will be able to sleep all night."

  Everyone felt that her words were not logical and had a strong suspicion of being perfunctory, but unexpectedly, Xia Fei Han followed Zhan Yu's command and whizzed past, missing the direction to Zhan Yu's home.

  "Oh yeah!" Waruwaru excitedly sat down with a thud, enthusiastically directing: "Keep going and going, don't forget there are two more three-way intersections ahead, first left then right..."

  Never expect a woman to give directions with strong logic, Xia Fei Han slapped away her hand that was stretching out in front of him, blocking his view: "Are you cured? You talk too much nonsense."

  He came because she was ill. At least that's what he told himself, and he also planned to use this reason to respond to the possible doubts of his parents and Xia Zhi.

  "Illness is something you can't take seriously, if you do, it'll become serious." Zhan Er'er had no awareness of being ill at all, as long as she didn't faint, and could stand up, she considered herself a healthy person. What's there to be sad about? Compared to the hardships she endured from practicing martial arts since childhood, this was nothing.

  Deservedly a female chauvinist! Xia Fei Han thought resentfully, feeling a bit like "hating iron for not becoming steel", can't women treat their own gender correctly? Being so overbearing, do men still have a place to show off their skills? In the future, she'll deservedly be unwanted and find a sissy to complement her.

  What's with this "girly" tone? Xia Fei suddenly fell silent, and then he suddenly remembered that there was someone who often called him "girly", and that person was himself.

  "Follow me from here on," said Zhan Yulou, full of vigor and spirit: "I know this place!"

  I'm familiar with it, but that doesn't mean I understand. After two U-turns at the fork in the road and reversing twice, the car finally reached the top of the mountain, where a vast open square came into view, with majestic buildings visible in the distance, but the car was blocked by walls and couldn't get in.

  "What's with this setup?!" Waru muttered to herself, she had never been here before, but remembered that the aunt next door said it was free and open-style, so why was there a copper general guarding the door?

  Walked around the parking lot for a while, and finally determined that the only way to get past was to climb over the wall. Made a silent apology to the Buddha for being so disrespectful, then stretched his muscles, rubbed his hands together, took a running start, and prepared to scale the wall.

  A hand appeared in a timely manner and grabbed her collar from behind, stopping her uncivilized behavior.

  "It's not cold in summer, what are you doing! I want to go in and worship the Buddha, it's very spiritual! You don't go, wait for me outside."

  Xia Furrowed her brow, watching her gesticulate wildly in mid-air. Didn't someone just say they came to stargaze? "Are you sure he'll bless your every wish? If someone scales the wall and bursts into your home at midnight, will you still put on a good face for him?"

  "Huh? This seems to be right too." Zhan Er dazed for a moment, then nodded solemnly: "Xia Fei Han, it's rare that you're so clever!" She wasn't particularly devout Buddhist originally, and just now she was thinking of praying with an attitude of better safe than sorry. But this sneaking around in the middle of the night, seemed to be really blasphemous! Don't want to provoke Buddha's anger, and have a loud thunderclap in the sky, and Laozi suddenly appearing in all his glory.

  Come on, he's always been smart, only she's always been stupid, okay? Look at her, Xia Zhi and Han are too lazy to bother with her. If I had known she was so energetic, I should have let her ride a bike all the way here, just to wear out her seemingly endless vitality.

  "Xia Fei Han! Where are you going?" As Xia Fei Han returned to the car, she immediately followed. Jokingly, they had already reached the mountain top, which was even farther than when she originally left home, and she couldn't possibly retrace her long journey.

  "Look at the stars." He snorted, wanting to mock someone for talking nonsense earlier.

  But someone's mind is simple, so they easily believed it to be true: "Hehe, yeah, the scenery on the mountain is really great. When I was a kid and gazing at the stars from my rooftop, I always thought that one day I'd climb to the top of this mountain."

  Xia Fei was immune to veiled attacks and only responded to direct and forceful scolding.

  Stupid, pighead, bean sprout, short and dark, underdeveloped, no quality, no inner worth. This type of empty phrase suits her IQ better.

  The car stopped at the top of the mountain, with the panoramic sunroof fully open. Two people lay down in the back seat, one after another.

  "Hey, Xia Fei, look, there are so many stars in the sky! How about I give you a brief introduction to constellations?" Someone found a new hobby.

  Zodiac? Does she know it? How many points did her geography exam get, he still doesn't know?

  "It's not cold in summer! Look, there are the Big Dipper stars. Does the Big Dipper understand? Hmm, I think there's a song called "The Love of the Big Dipper", let me think about how it goes..."

  "Shut up, you warthog! Say one more word and I'll throw you off the mountain and go back myself." Xia Fei Han originally wanted to ignore her presence, but someone was obviously very self-unaware, constantly challenging his limits. His current abilities could only resist her glib tongue, singing? Spare him.

  Does she really have no idea how deadly her singing is? What did Song Dandan say? Others sing for money, but she sings for lives.

  She hummed a tune behind his back, but he didn't seem to care. Anyway, she couldn't even remember how the song went, so it's not like she was making it up on the spot or anything. Not talking to him wouldn't kill her, what's the big deal?

  Regaining calmness, Xia Fei felt at ease and began to appreciate the surroundings. In the distance, one could faintly see the streetlights along the roads, but more prominent were the dark silhouettes of the mountains under the moonlight. At this location, at this moment, looking down revealed almost nothing, so all that was left to do was look up and gaze at the stars she spoke of.

  Is it because of the high altitude? At this moment, it feels like the moon and stars in the sky are so close to me.

  The night wind is gentle, the leaves rustle, and the birds and small animals in the mountains occasionally make unfamiliar songs and calls. In the quiet of the night, people's souls seem to have also broken free from the constraints of their bodies, feeling exceptionally keen, yet forgetting where they are.

  Tomorrow, when I leave, we'll be under different skies, won't we?

  How could this be? It's a bit of a pity, isn't it?

  Abroad, he can pursue his studies, pursue more perfect tuning technology and computer technology, and still be with Xia Zhi as a companion, but without her in his daily life, won't it be boring?

  Won't there be another person with a thick skin like hers? Won't there be another person who dares to confront him and go against him? Won't there be another person who can match him in strength and power? Won't there be another person, no matter how he scolds, speaks, loses his temper, or makes faces, after a while, can pretend that nothing happened?

  Can he still find an opponent who can treat him naturally without deliberately controlling his temper?

  Not gone yet, why does he seem to be missing already?

  Couldn't help but turn back, in the pitch-black car, a twisted body could be seen, maintaining a fixed posture.

  "Have you fallen asleep? So fast, just a moment ago you were still chattering away. Xia Fei Han couldn't help but habitually curve up the corners of her mouth in mockery, who was it that said they were fine just now? —— Ah yes, she's still sick."

  He gently opened the car compartment light, and the soft purple color was dizzying. He turned around to look at her, looking unscrupulously.

  Only when she was asleep did he dare to look at her like that. The last time? It was when he was tutoring her homework, and she was drooling on the desk.

  I really want to take another photo of her, but the light is too dim and I'm afraid the flash will wake her up. Xia Fei Han gazed at her blurry eyebrows and eyes in the lamplight, wanting to engrave her into his memory.

  He always said she was ugly, but in fact she looked lovely. Although her face was only the size of a palm, it still had a bit of baby fat on her cheeks, and he envied Xia Zhi for being able to pinch them often, surely they felt great? Those cunning bright eyes were closed at this moment, paired with those curved willow eyebrows, making her look much more gentle and quiet, completely different from the daytime; He actually liked her skin tone the most, healthy, rosy, although she was exposed to wind and sun every day, God seemed to have favored her especially, still giving her tenderness and smoothness.

  Xia Fei couldn't help but gently stretch out her hand, slowly and softly, her fingertips tenderly touching her cheek.

  The warrior in the dream seemed a bit itchy, scratched his face, yawned and stretched, changed positions and fell asleep again.

  Which girl would yawn so rudely? Her mouth is big enough to hold an ostrich egg. It's only her, with such a boyish personality, so carefree and uninhibited, so genuine and natural, so... lovely?

  Look up again at the starry sky, blink, and the stars seem to be twinkling. Some things have not changed, but in the blink of an eye, they seem to be different.

  The boundary is born from the mind.

  His heart is like the vast sky at this moment, his soul has left, as if merged with the universe. In his heart, some warm emotions are surging, like twinkling stars, surrounding her.

  She is as bright as the moon.

  A curious and special feeling, I really like this kind of feeling.

  Xia Fei closed her eyes.

  It wasn't until much later that his eyes snapped open again, shining so brightly they eclipsed the starry sky.

  He got out of the car quietly, carefully holding the door to prevent it from making a sound. Then, slowly and cautiously, he opened the trunk, took out a thin blanket from under the spare tire, and then stealthily opened the rear seat door and sat down beside Zhan Daquan.

  Carefully pinching the corner of the quilt, she gently covered it over her. She curled up into a small ball, with no place to tuck in the corner, and tried twice, but the quilt slipped off both times, causing Xia Fei's forehead to break out in a cold sweat.

  He can't let her find out that he's actually doing this kind of thing, or she'll laugh him to death and he won't be able to take it himself.

  Even if he has to admit it in his heart now, he has always been so concerned about her, but really wanting to admit it is still not possible.

  Personality and interpersonal skills are not formed in a day, nor can they be transformed overnight.

  The night wind on the mountain was very cool, and he couldn't let him fall asleep like this. When he tried for the third time, Zhan Er twisted his body, changed direction, and leaned his head to one side, resting it on Xia Fei Han's shoulder.

  Xia was startled and for a few seconds, her body stiffened, not daring to move.

  Then, seeing that she didn't react further, he let out a gentle sigh of relief. The right shoulder and hand that had been pressing her down didn't dare move again, and instead stood still like a pillar for her. His left hand continued to wrap her in the blanket.

  Such a small thing, but for him it's like an enormous project, more exhausting than running five kilometers.

  In the night sky, they quietly snuggled up together.

  Xia Fei's body slowly softened, adjusting her strength and sitting posture, wanting to make her lean more tightly. This way her hand would press down... get a pillow for her... this way tomorrow she would have a stiff neck... her own shoulder should go down a bit... like this...

  He was making conscious subtle adjustments, while someone else in a dream seemed to have the same idea, and his body unconsciously twisted, so that he half lay in his arms.

  Her head was resting on his chest, her upper body pressed against his legs, and her small face almost directly facing him.

  As soon as they opened their eyes, they could see each other.

  Xia's breathing was slightly rough and short, sounding like a soft snore. Xia Fei Han gently touched her forehead with the back of his hand, only to find that it still felt scorching hot.

  What a worrying pig head! How many degrees of fever does she have? Has she taken medicine at night? She should rest well, but instead, she dared to play truant and even tried to ride a bicycle on the mountain road that is almost 100 kilometers away.

  Does she not know what it means to stop in time and act within one's power? Previously, he only worried that her sense of justice would get out of control and cause trouble or harm, but now it seems there are even more things to worry about.

  Even if she's an Ironman, she's not invincible. She can get hurt, she can fall ill, and that's enough to worry about. What's even more infuriating is that she seems to have no awareness of taking good care of herself at all.

  "Next time I'll beat you up," Xia Feihan said in a low voice to that delicate and beautiful sleeping face, "beat you until you can't take care of yourself."

  "When I'm not around, be good, don't get hurt again, and don't fall ill again, did you hear me?" he threatened in a low voice.

  He paused for a moment and added: "Otherwise, I'll beat you up."

  In his dream, Zhan Zhuang merely smiled foolishly and scratched his cheek.

  Xia Fei Han whispered, "How can someone sleep so stupidly?"

  Embracing warmth, Xia Fei sank into silence, gazing up at the starry sky, serene.

  This night, remember.

  No wonder people always go to the mountaintop to watch the sunrise, the sun on the mountaintop seems to appear especially early.

  The warbler was drowsy, in a light humming noise, her body was loudly shouting "I don't want to get up, I don't want to get up, there's morning breath after getting up", but the light that entered her eyes was also torturing her nerves, making it impossible for her to indulge in the dark summons again.

  Sigh, it turns out that getting up every day is like a little tiger, never lazy. Now the body can't keep up with its own thoughts, and getting up feels like a painful thing to do.

  Zhan Zhan slowly opened his eyes, yawned again, and rubbed his eyes with both hands, also wiping the corners of his mouth. The blurry vision transmitted a scene from inside a car.

  There is also the back of someone very familiar.

  Everything from last night suddenly appeared in my mind, even though I pinched myself many times to confirm it was real at the time. However, now that it's daytime, what happened in the darkness still feels out of place and somehow suspicious, like a dream.

  "Xia Fei is not cold, you're really here!" Zhan Zhan subconsciously asked. Wow, it's all true!

  That is to say, yesterday I really went crazy and wanted to ride a bike to send Xia Zhi's brother? Impulsiveness is the devil. Fortunately, Xia Fei Han, this iceberg king, didn't know which nerve was wrong and came to pick me up. Yesterday, I seemed to have asked him, but he didn't answer, and even scolded me for a while? Never mind, never mind, with such good things, why bother asking questions, just enjoy it.

  Can't win a $5 million lottery and then beat your chest and stamp your feet asking: What did I win? Why me?

  It's good enough to be happy in secret.

  What a stupid question, did he sleep and become smart and virtuous? Where is he if not here? Xia Fei was too lazy to care about her, driving by herself. Now rushing back, just in time for Dad and Mom and Xia Zhi to wake up.

  "Wow, it's already 5:30, so late," Wang Doudou saw the dashboard indicator light and suddenly remembered today's big event, his spirit lifted up: "Xia Feihan drive faster, don't be late!"

  What's the hurry, it's him who's leaving, he's still driving her around, why is she in such a rush to reincarnate? Xia Fei Han couldn't help but question her intelligence: "Are you afraid of not being able to send me off at the airport?"

  "Of course..." Xiaodong said, only to react a little later, feeling a bit embarrassed. However, after being scolded by him, how could she just give up: "Hmph, of course not. I wanted to spend more time with Shuai Gege."

  As expected. His kindness was all donkey liver and lungs in her eyes, but it didn't matter, he wasn't interested in letting her know either. "Fasten your seatbelt early."

  What's the point of being so careful when sitting in the back row? Just as she was about to make a declaration that she wasn't afraid of death, the car suddenly accelerated, and the strong force pushed her back into the seat.

  "It's not cold in summer, you want to die!" War fought hand busy feet tied safety belt: "Mountain road speed limit sixty understand? I am still young and beautiful, I don't want to die, and dying in a car accident is very miserable, okay?"

  Children's words are innocent. Xia Fei slowed down the car a bit: "Didn't you want to hurry?"

  "Are you intentionally being cold to me?" Xian Fei's face was stern, her arms akimbo, and her tone was menacing. Indeed, he had not changed his habit of deliberately going against her: "I told you to hurry up, it's reasonable and lawful, do you understand? You're speeding, you're breaking the law, be careful or I'll report you!"

  Xia Fei Han raised an eyebrow and shrugged: "Do you want me to take you to the traffic police brigade?"

  "Get out of here, you're not welcome!"

  By the way

  My little brother is infinitely wonderful, but unfortunately, loving you is hard to express. It's so awkward, sigh, even the fan's mother is anxious. Today is Fan's birthday, are there any extra surprises for Fan? Haha, I'm so looking forward to it!