you are deep in the stars

The morning sun was very warm, touching the girl's cheeks softly. She was sitting on the bed wearing a blue hospital gown. She didn't feel much sadness in her heart, and of course she didn't have any joy. Do your duty, say goodbye to everyone who comes to visit you, and say something like "I will be well."

And the last person who came in was Ling Xiaodao. He is not a pessimistic person, but no matter how optimistic he is, according to the current situation, he can only make up his mind that Linda recovered in Alien Star, and then lived happily there— —Living in her hometown.

Linda hooked her fingers at him.

Ling Xiaodao approached: "Huh?"

Without a trace of defense, the girl's soft lips fell on his cheek.

Ling Xiaodao: "..."

"Okay." Linda sat up straight, moved her hands back, "Thank you for being with me this time." Although she looked very calm, the electronic screen on the side honestly reflected her heartbeat at this time, It was more than twice as fast as before, and then the warning sound also "didi" sounded.When Shi Xiangguang heard the voice, he rushed in three steps at a time. Ling Xiaodao was taken out of the ward by the nurse before he even had time to figure out what happened.

Everyone in the corridor looked at him suspiciously, watching his gradually flushed cheeks.

Bai Xi hooked his shoulder: "Don't worry, Linda will come back, we are all waiting for her."

Ling Xiaodao nodded, then looked back at the closed door of the ward.

The world is pure white, like snow.

……

And two months later, the city also ushered in the first snow of winter.Tiny icy raindrops floated down in the air, and even the lights on both sides of the street were frozen to dim and condensed. After work, Liu Chunchun trotted all the way into the cafe, put his hands into Mr. Wang's arms, and asked tremblingly: "It's super cold outside, do we still have to go shopping?"

"Of course." Wang Yuanchen nodded. The New Year will be a week away. This trip to the Northeast is of great significance to him. If Liu Chunchun didn't stop him, he would even buy a gift for the cats and dogs in the relatives' homes .

"Don't be nervous." Liu Chunchun held his collar and comforted him: "All relatives like you very much. Really, my mother likes you the most."

But this has nothing to do with being nervous or not. Even if Mr. Wang is so narcissistic that everyone in the world should like him for granted, when he confesses his relationship for the first time, he will still be so anxious that he will lose sleep.

In comparison, Bai Xi and Mr. Han next door were much more relaxed, and even working overtime at the end of the year did not affect their good mood.At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, Han Zhuo made him a cup of hot chocolate: "Do you want to have some supper?"

"Forget it, let's go home." Bai Xi yawned, "We'll continue tomorrow morning."

"Tomorrow is the weekend, I remember...you have an appointment." Han Zhuo leaned slightly, the tip of his nose almost touching him, "plan to let him go?"

"I don't have this plan. I just want to work overtime for two hours temporarily, and then go to the film exhibition with Mark Lee." Bai Xi pushed his head away, and criticized and re-educated Mr. Bodyguard with justice, without saying a word Faith is wrong, and you can't do that to fans.

That's right, since the Caesar apartment incident, director Wen Qing has undoubtedly become Mr. Han's number one fan.Although Bai Xi had strongly protested many times, none of them had any practical effect. Mark Lee specifically listed the abilities of the two of them on the paper. The addition of various abilities almost overflowed from the other half of the A4 paper.

Bai Xi: "..."

"You tell me, would he be willing to give me an autograph?" Mark Lee asked excitedly.

Bai Xi hugged his shoulders with a very kind smile. Not only will he give you an autograph, but he will also give you a plush bear and take away a one-way interstellar trip that is equivalent to a farewell.

Do not miss passing through.

Liang Yi also finally recovered Zhuang Yan, although it may take a long time for the domineering female president to fully digest this matter.But after listening to his son describe how Liang Yi was saved by the middle-aged and elderly hero who was almost smashed into a persimmon by aliens in order to protect himself that day, there was still a warm current, and he decided to try to accept the new identity of a boyfriend—full of A sci-fi and neurotic, alien research expert.

On New Year's Eve, every family is warm.

Zhao Xiaojuan took Shi Xiangguang to her home, and the family of four ate New Year's Eve dinner around the shabu-shabu. Ling Xiaodao also made a special trip to pay New Year's greetings, carrying very tacky tobacco, alcohol and tea that Linda would definitely dislike if she saw it.

The Bai family booked a reunion in a hotel. Although this was the first time that the parents of both parties met in a very formal capacity, since the relationship between Bai Xi and Han Zhuo was so natural, the wedding had to wait until all the supernatural beings agreed. It can only be done after returning home, so there are no details worth discussing at the moment. The topic of Mrs. Bai and Daisy quickly turned to other aspects, from star lace to the latest Chanel handbags. cosmetic.

The three men are pleased with the progress.

And in the small foreign building in the northeast, Liu Chunchun is watching the TV and teaching Mr. Wang how to make dumplings.Ms. Liu sat by and watched for a while, and came to a profound conclusion——Xiao Wang is not very good at housework.

"Do you have a dollar?" Liu Chunchun asked suddenly.

Mr. Wang wiped his hands: "What do you want to buy? I don't have any change, so I will transfer it to you through WeChat."

Mother Liu laughed out loud.

"Buy something, there is no store open on New Year's Eve." Liu Chunchun was also amused, and reached out to help him wipe the flour from his face, "I want coins to make dumplings."

"My family doesn't have this habit." Wang Yuanchen asked seriously, "Do coins have to be required? Can diamonds work?"

Liu Chunchun: "..."

Mother Liu: "..."

Mr. Wang: "..."

Non-human, generous, beautiful and filial, southern boy.

Mother Liu went to the kitchen to fetch hot water with her teacup, and whispered to Father Liu, who was guarding the chicken soup, "Do you think your son will explain to us this year?"

"It doesn't matter if he explains it or not." Father Liu tasted a spoonful of the soup and urged, "Just pretend you don't know."

"I brought this home for the Spring Festival two years in a row." Liu's mother uncorked the thermos and complained, "Really, I really think we are stupid."

In the living room, Liu Chunchun asked suspiciously: "I don't know why, what are you laughing at?"

"Did I laugh?" Mr. Wang asked.

Liu Chunchun nodded: "Yes."

The corners of Mr. Wang's mouth continued to rise: "Oh, it's a good mood to be able to cheat." Of course he had to laugh.