Double 11 is also Qin Ye's birthday, but Qin Ye is completely insensitive, and only treats it as a shopping festival.

He has to return to the imperial capital before New Year's Day, which is equivalent to compressing the work of the entire month into these two months to complete, and it can be seen how much Jun Moting's workload is.

I had already told him that I didn't have to rush over to celebrate her birthday, even though it was my 18th birthday, Qin Ye still didn't have any expectations.

After dinner, I chatted with Qin Shuyi and Xiaoxiao Video for a while.

I sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with Wang Dacheng for a while, and bought a bunch of messy things to join in the fun.

Just after 11 o'clock, Wang Dacheng urged Qin Ye to go back and rest.

I went back to my room.

Half an hour later, the doorbell rang.

Outside the door, Jun Moting in an ink-colored suit stood.

Seeing that he was wearing the dark blue couple suit, and even the cufflinks on his sleeves were the same couple cufflinks, Qin Ye smiled dumbly, "What should I do, do you want to go back to the room now to change clothes?" ”

"No, you don't."

Jun Moting walked in with a smile and took out the handful of red roses hidden behind him.

The light at the entrance is a little dim, and when you look up, you can see the unnaturalness in the man's expression.

Seeing the tips of his slightly reddened ears again, Qin Ye knew that this was the first time Jun Moting had sent flowers to someone.

The smile on his lips involuntarily overflowed.

After taking the flowers and placing them on the cabinet, Qin Ye pulled Jun Moting to sit on the bay window.

The window was open, and the bustling TV in the room downstairs could be faintly heard.

The Double 11 shopping carnival is being played.

In the countdown of excitement, there was a lot of voice.

can count to zero, Jun Moting's kiss fell, "Ah Ye, happy birthday!" ”

The mobile phone rang softly, Jun Moting let go of Qin Ye and led her to the balcony.

In the deep night sky, a little star could be seen jumping into the sky, and Jun Moting took out a jewelry box from his pocket.

Inside the box, there is a seven-pointed star necklace the size of a little thumb and a finger.

"Birthday present!"

Jun Moting smiled and put the necklace on Qin Ye's neck.

It's not a diamond, it's not a diamond, it's like a small meteorite?

Reaching out and rubbing the little seven-pointed star, Qin Ye flipped the pendant over.

On the back of the necklace, the words "Night Star" are clearly visible.

Combined with the small bright spot that Fang Caijun Mo Ting motioned for her to see, Qin Ye's eyebrows were surprised, "What is that?" ”

"A satellite."

With a faint expression, Jun Moting pulled Qin Ye back to the room, took off the coat from the hanger and put it on for her, and hugged her all the way to the roof.

Qin Ye found out that on the roof of the hotel, an astronomical telescope had been set up at some point.

The vast night sky is unobstructed, and the satellite that appears in the line of sight is the one that Jun Moting named "Night Star".

"Ah Ye, do you see the 18 stars next to the satellite?"

His eyebrows and eyes were full of love, and Jun Moting said in a deep voice: "Starting today, they all belong to you!" ”

Her 18 stars?

There was a momentary pause in the heartbeat, and Qin Ye looked at the 18 stars that gradually became clear within the scope of the telescope, and there was an indescribable throbbing feeling in his heart.

Every girl has a dream when she is young.

A wonderful, dreamy and unrealistic dream like "I want to have a star".

Qin Ye also fantasized about it.

Therefore, in the Qin family's villa, the ceiling of her room was glued with a wall full of luminous stars.

Every time the lights are turned off, it is like lying in the vast sea of clouds, which makes people feel full of satisfaction.

But Qin Ye didn't expect that one day, she would have a real star.

18 stars that truly belong to her.

Star of the Night.