The mood of the eighteen-year-old is like the stars in the night, sometimes so bright that it seems to shine out of the sky, sometimes it is faint, hesitating to hide behind the clouds. At such a young age, it seems that you always have to hide some secrets in your heart, and you can experience the pains of growing up, and then you toss and turn in a little courage and frivolity, so you can walk slowly all the way to become mature step by step.

Xu Zixia said that his ideal is to get a little star, Su Mo just chose a good time when he got out of class, and said in a joking tone that he was too stingy, how could he remember it so clearly and so seriously, Xu Zixia smiled and said nothing, I don't know why he could have had a lot of words, but in the face of Su Mo's innocent eyes, he always felt that he would be speechless, for such a long time, how did Su Mo view himself, if he really blurted out that he liked her, would it scare her?

Ye Jing came out of the classroom and just pulled Su Mo away, they had already made an appointment to go to the supermarket to buy something, after they left, Yang Xiaomo appeared from the corner of the stairs, he heard what Su Mo had just said to Xu Zixia, which proved that the little star was unique in this world, and it belonged to him Yang Xiaomo alone, thinking of this, his mood suddenly became very bright.

"What little star?"

Walking on the road, Ye Jing couldn't help but ask Su Mo.

"It was a long time ago, Xu Zixia is really strange that he remembered this incident again in Chinese class."

Su Mo smiled and recalled Children's Day when he was six years old, when the kindergarten was popular to fold a small star with colored paper, but Xu Zixia learned not to fold and wanted very much, and later Su Mo promised him that if he won the award for the Children's Day performance, she would give him one, but that day she just arrived backstage, she heard a child's cry, and ten minutes ago she was still quietly sitting on a chair in the auditorium with her hands on her cheeks to listen to the little boy's piano play "Little Star", she was very puzzled, wearing a white gift dress, Fingers fluttering on the keys like a happy little prince How could he cry so sadly, after all, he was a child, and Su Mo, who was overflowing with sympathy, not only gave him the little star in his hand, but also learned to stand on tiptoe in the fairy tale and kiss him on the forehead.

Looking back now, Su Mo still couldn't help but giggle, to say that it was still her first kiss, she later came to the conclusion that it was the reason why she had read too many fairy tales when she was a child, and Ye Jing looked at Su Mo at this time with a heartless look, but what she was thinking about was Xu Zixia, presumably the little star he dreamed of, Su Mo didn't give it to him, otherwise how could that fool mention this matter again in front of so many classmates, thinking of this, Ye Jing's heart slipped through a burst of pain and loss, What hurts is Xu Zixia's obsession, and what is lost is his own situation.

In the next few days, Ye Jing has been preoccupied, she went to the small store to buy the kind of origami that Su Mo said, practiced secretly many times by herself, and finally folded a satisfied little star, and then after a night of self-study, while no one in the classroom was paying attention, she stuffed it under Xu Zixia's books, and then felt relieved as if she had completed a difficult long march.

Even if he knew that this was definitely not Su Mozhi's, at least he should know that there was someone silently guarding him, Ye Jing thought to himself, even if he reduced the pain of loneliness, his efforts were worth it.