He didn't want any of the perfect rituals he had planned, so he braved the snow to come to the girls' school.

Will even envy a stray cat.

So Gong Chip dialed Zuo Mian's phone and interrupted the scene where the girl was holding the cat.

It wasn't until he heard Zuo Mian's words of concern on the phone that Gong Chip's tense heart slowly eased.

He didn't directly answer Zuo Mian's words.

Rather, at this moment, he slowly opened his mouth and read out a certain poem that was far away in his memory......

“Bright star， would I were steadfast as thou art.”

(Bright star, may I be as firm as you.) )

"......" Zuo Mian on the other end of the phone suddenly shook his whole body.

“Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night.”

(But not alone, twinkling high in the night sky.) ）

Gong Chip continued to read, skillful and affectionate.

“And Watching， with eternal lids apart.”

(With a pair of eyes that never close.) ）

In the darkness that Zuo Mian couldn't see, he approached the girl under the street lamp step by step, slowly but firmly.

“Like nature's patient， sleepless Eremite.”

(Like an ascetic hermit who sleeps all night.) ）

Every word that came out of her mouth, with a slight electric current, passed into the girl's ears little by little, touching her eardrums, as if caressing.

"......" Zuo Mian's hand holding the phone clenched for a while, and relaxed for a while.

Finally, he sank into this long-ago sound in a trance.

“Still， still to hear her tender-taken breath.”

(Always, always listening to her gentle breathing.) ）

Towards the end, the man's voice began to slow and soften.

“And so live ever——or else swoon to death.”

(Live like this forever-—— or faint and die.) ）

“……”

“……”

The last sentence was read with emotion, even deeper than the emotion used to read it.

At that time, he had not yet liked people, and he could not fully appreciate the delicate emotions in the poem.

But even so, he still touched many listeners, probably because of his extraordinary comprehension and talent.

Today, he wanted to read it to Zuo Mian in the same way.

Use the poem that Zuo Mian first liked his voice as the beginning of his confession.

……

When Zuo Mian heard the last time, he found that the sound was not just coming from the mobile phone.

The same voice in the woods was coming at her, getting closer.

After the other party's last sentence fell, the young man's cold figure completely appeared in front of her eyes.

With the sound of rustling through the woods and stepping on the dead leaves on the ground, Gong Chip came from the darkness, and the beautiful thin lips were closed one by one.

turned into a nice male voice, but this time it was not through the mobile phone, but in person.

"Sleepy, you are my bright star......"

- You are my bright star.

Zuo Mian's hand holding the phone was still frozen in mid-air, she looked at the big living person who came out of the forest in a daze, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

Finally, as Gong Chip gradually approached, the heat between her noses brushed her ears, and she realized that she was embraced into a wide and warm embrace.

Gong Chip hugged her, his lips close to the root of her ear, and whispered, "I don't know how you feel after seeing that greeting card on Christmas Eve, but I want to tell you......"

“……”

"That's what I really thought."

“……”

"It was also written on purpose, you ...... See what I mean? ”

“……”

"If you understand, you just nodded."

Gong Chip's voice was like a kraken's bewitchment, making Zuo Mian's whole head suffocate on his chest, dizzy.

But the ghost made the god understand the meaning of the other party.

At the moment when he didn't have time to be happy and shocked, he was bewitched and nodded silently.

Gong Chip: I finally hugged it, and my sleep was soft.

Zuo Mian: Ah, I was hugged, happy. (Shy)

Little White House: Have you considered what it's like to be a single cat? Don't give cat food, dog food to make up? Meow meow!

(End of chapter)