I had seen meteors, but my friend P said he hadn't, so he pulled him out in the middle of the night to see them.

"Are you crazy?" My friend P had a black face, his hands in his pockets and he was dragged to the roof by me with a reluctant face.

It was pitch black, and I couldn't even see a star, but the banner hanging on the roof of the cold wind trembled, and I trembled when it blew.

"Tsk, are you cold?" My friend P frowned when he looked at me like that.

I shook my head, tightened my clothes, and sniffed: "It's not cold." ”

"Don't be a cold ghost!" After three times and five divisions, my friend P took off his black jacket and covered me: "I'll go back with you to get a coat." ”

"Don't." I shook my head: "I'm going to wait for the meteor shower." ”

"Then you wait for me here, I'll go back and get a few clothes." Friend P pointed.

"No, I'm not cold." I looked at him.

"But I'm cold!" He gave me a blank look, "I'll go back and get a coat, soon." ”

"Oh." I nodded, tightening my jacket tightened.

Friend P's jacket has a nice smell of wood spice, and the body temperature is hot, and I can't help but take a full sniff, warm and quiet.

I remember that my friend P also had such a woody spicy fragrance on his body, which remained unchanged for ten thousand years. But this guy is really not easy to mess with, and as soon as he gets close, he pulls down his face and doesn't let people move him.

I sighed, stared at the sky in a daze, and waited for a long time, why didn't my friend P come yet.

A voice behind him: "Oh, I bought you hot chocolate." ”

A white bag fell from the top of his head, dangled in front of his eyes, and stopped.

I exclaimed, reaching out to take it.

"Did you just see a shooting star?" When my friend P saw me take it, he stepped forward and leaned side by side with me.

The body is warm, and the woody spice is faintly wrapped behind him.

I shook my head: "No, what should I do, I haven't seen it yet." Not a single one. ”

"Then wait a little longer." My friend P's Adam's apple rolled and looked at me.

"You taste it and see if it tastes."

He pointed to the hot cocoa in my hand.

I took a sip of it as I said, and it was warm to my stomach, only to find that my friend P was wearing a black overalls jacket.

It's pretty handsome.

"Haven't you really seen a shooting star?" I felt sorry for him: "If you had seen a meteor, you would have made a wish for me, and then I would have made a wish for you, so that you could have met me earlier, but you haven't seen a meteor, you haven't met me earlier, don't you feel pity?" Don't you feel sorry......"

Friend P sneered and chuckled, and his voice was deep: "Why should I feel sorry." ”

"I don't regret meeting you." He said.

I was stunned, I didn't react for a while, and I couldn't help but touch him: "Why are you so good at saying it, is it for someone else to possess, let me see." ”

He dodged away in disgust: "You read too much, tell you not to read so many messy books." ”

"I can't help it, I'm just reading a mess of books." Friends always define it as a messy book.

I was very upset about this, and I started even harder.

My friend P remained motionless and let me rub it, and his eyes slowly gathered a dull threat, and finally I stopped with interest.

The threat faded a little, and he took a deep breath and looked away.

Suddenly, he called, "There are shooting stars!" ”

"Where?" I followed his line of sight, and it was pitch black, and there was not a single star.

"You're lying to me?" I was so excited that I was just trying to count them, and suddenly I found that I couldn't move.

"Don't move." The guy grabbed my head, and his voice hung deep in my ears: "Don't move." ”

I saw him slowly stretch out his fingers, raise them in front of his eyes, and stop.

Suddenly, my forehead warmed, and his index finger poked at my forehead.

I was stunned.

He chuckled, "What do you think?" So nervous. ”

"Oh." I slapped his hand away: "I'm not nervous, you're talking nonsense." ”

"What if I'm thin and thin." He asked me suddenly.

"Then I'm going to tell my mother." I replied.

"What's the use of telling your mother?" He laughed out loud and patted me on the head: "I won't do anything to you, don't worry, you are the person I cherish the most." ”

"Oh......," I replied.

"Look, there's a shooting star!" He patted me on the head anxiously: "Really! I kid you not! ”

I looked up and saw four meteors piercing the sky at the same time.

"It's really a shooting star! Meteor shower! You didn't make a wish quickly! I yelled and pulled at his clothes.

"Yes, don't drag me." My friend P was really impatient with my tugging, and reached out and pulled me into his arms.

"Stop arguing." He said.

I retracted, and the quiet warmth came tightly at that moment...... l0ns3v3