Chapter 11: The Secret Alien Commander

Autumn is high and crisp, and there are no clouds.

On the first morning of autumn, the Western Star rarely wakes up early.

Xixing walked through the grass and walked straight towards the garden, hoping to meet Chen Jia there.

Since what Xixing did in the lake, Chen Jia has been avoiding her as if she was nothing, even if she was caught by Xixing that time, she didn't dare to look Xixing in the eyes.

Xixing walked among the flowers, and instead of seeing Chen Jia's figure as he wished, he saw a bloomer on the stairs to the top floor of the garden, hanging there like a lantern.

Xixing tugged at the lantern and mourned, "Little lantern... Have you seen Chen Jia..."

Tang Fengyu lifted his pants angrily, came down the straight ladder, and looked at the Western Star with his hands.

"Have you ever seen Chen Jia..."Seeing that she didn't answer, Xixing asked again with wide eyes.

"Chen Jia?" Tang Fengyu tilted his head and thought for a while, "Which alien friend of yours is Chen Jia?" ”

"Chen Jia is not an alien! He's an Earth Friend! Xixing looked at her, raised his hands and said excitedly, and then added: "It's a very special friend!" ”

"Special?" Tang Fengyu became interested, she led the Western Star to sit on the small bench where she usually rested, "What does he look like?" ”

"Just like you!" Western Star said.

"Like me?" Tang Fengyu was a little puzzled.

"Hmm!" Xixing nodded seriously, pointed to Tang Fengyu's facial features in turn and said, "Isn't it the same as you!" Two eyes! One nose! A mouth! But..."

"But?"

"He's so much better looking than you! His eyes were like the star called R136a1 in the Spider Nebula in space, so bright that he didn't dare to approach..."The eyes of the Western Star were dilated, as if he saw the star again.

"Yo!" Tang Fengyu stood up, crossed his hands, looked Xixing up and down, and said with a smile: "It seems... Our little star... It's falling in love..."

"Nonsense!" Xixing came out of his fantasy, looked up at Tang Fengyu, and retorted: "I didn't fall into any river!" Wouldn't I be here right now? ”

"It's not about the material river, it's the ideal river, the psychological river..."Tang Fengyu explained to Xixing seriously.

"What is love?"

"It's just that you fell in love with your special friend on Earth..."Tang Fengyu rolled his eyes.

"Like?"

"Come on! I ask you! Tang Fengyu squatted down, stared at Xixing's eyes seriously, and said slowly, "Do you really want to see him?" ”

Western Star nodded.

"Do you want to be with him every day?"

Western Star nodded.

"Do you make a lot of fun to see him?"

Western Star nodded.

"That's it!"

"And what is love?"

Tang Fengyu stood up, touched his head, looked at Xixing with his simple eyes open, and said in embarrassment: "Love is too big and too profound, how many people in ancient and modern times have tried their best for this word." ”

"Can love keep us together all the time?" Xixing listened to what Tang Fengyu said, lowered his head and thought.

"Maybe... Probably not. Tang Fengyu rubbed the corners of his forehead, waving his hand as if he wanted to get rid of those nasty things, "Don't talk about this first, let's talk about the so-called Chen Jia first, is he good to you?" ”

Xixing stood up, his head bowed, his chin pinched with his fingers, and thoughtfully walked around the middle flower garden a few times.

"Good!"

Tang Fengyu sat in the position she had just sat in, holding her chin and watching her hold back such a word for a long time.

"What's a good way?" Tang Fengyu fiddled with the bangs in front of him and asked, "Are you comfortable with him?" ”

"I can't say where it is... That's it! It's so comfortable to be with him! Xixing pulled off a petal with one hand and fiddled with it in his hand: "But I haven't seen him lately..."

"Maybe he's deliberately avoiding you?"

"Then why is he avoiding me?" Xixing squatted in front of Tang Fengyu and stared at her eyes curiously.

"Then it's up to you... What did you do to him? Tang Fengyu propped his chin and fiddled with Xixing's hair with his free hand.

Xixing thought for a moment, turned his eyes upward, and then said something that made Tang Fengyu's jaw drop in shock.

"I kissed him! Is this the reason? ”

"What's that?!" Tang Fengyu stood up abruptly and accidentally touched a pot of bulbous begonias hanging on.

If anyone usually touched the flower she raised so violently like her, Tang Fengyu would definitely run over with yelling, drive the person away with the most vicious words, and then coax the flower with the most gentle words.

But at this moment, Tang Fengyu only helped down the pot of bulbous begonias slightly, and then stood up and looked at Xixing with a fierce expression.

"He forced it?!"

Xixing shook his head, put his hands on Tang Fengyu's shoulders, pressed Tang Fengyu back to the bench in anger, and helped the bulbous begonia that was shaking wildly by the way.

"I took the initiative."

Xixing turned around, remembering that he saw Chen Jia, who was afraid of heights at that time, jumped off the high cliff without hesitation for her, and leaned into the water over and over again to find her.

I didn't know what I was thinking at the time, I just felt that I needed to kiss him and comfort him.

Tang Fengyu stroked all the bangs that had been carefully fiddling all morning on his head.

"And you like him very much?"

Tang Fengyu pinched the corners of his forehead and covered his face in embarrassment.

"That's right! If that's what you like! Then I like him a lot! Can I be with him for the rest of my life? ”

"Your whole life can, but his whole life can't... Come here! I'll give you a trick..."

Tang Fengyu waved his hand at Xixing, and Xixing happily leaned his head over.

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"Ahh

At that time, Chen Jia was staying in his own house, which was his own dark, damp room, not the one illuminated by the Western Star.

Chen Jia stood up and finally decided. He can't let the few lives of the Western Star revolve around him, and the life of the Western Star is wonderful.

She's going to see the endless steppes, she's going to see the snow in Siberia, she's going to build sandcastles on the beach. She was going home surrounded by stars, not next to her own dead star.

Chen Jia picked up the packed luggage, he decided to go back to the countryside tomorrow, tomorrow, to see his elderly parents, to see the woods when he was a child, to see the old locust tree in the woods.

Chen Jia picked up her schoolbag, opened the door, closed her eyes and closed the door ruthlessly.

"Jingle bell!"

Chen Jia's phone vibrate, followed by Chopin's Nocturne in C sharp minor.

Chen Jia picked up the phone, which was an unfamiliar number.

Chen Jia closed his eyes and picked them up, and the crisp and energetic voice of the Western Star sounded inside.

"Hey? Trouble asked the earthlings Chen Jia to answer the phone, and trouble told him that his alien miss him very much. ”

Xixing only said this sentence and hung up the phone, leaving Chen Jia, whose heartbeat was disrupted by her.

Chen Jia maintained the posture of answering the phone, constantly warning herself in her heart.

Damn it! Be a little greedy! Let me enjoy the light of this star a little longer...