star chaser poem

It's over, did he still see me?

With a "buzz" in Xiangshi's head, the coercion brought by the tension crushed the remaining thoughts into falling snowflakes.

"What's wrong?" he replied with difficulty.The dry mouth after drinking alcohol made the voice dry up.

"I just finished the show, how about you? Have you been drinking?"

After picking up the phone, he only said four words in total, and he didn't understand how Fu Jing heard it.

"Drink a little."

"...but not drunk."

There was a bit of noise on the other side, he seemed to hear Fu Jing's inaudible smile, and someone shouted indistinctly: "What are you doing hiding there? Come quickly and move things."

The urged person was obviously unmoved, and asked softly, "Are you planning to go home on New Year's Day?"

"Should not return."

"That's it, forget it. You and your friends continue to play, and be careful not to drink too much, bye."

Without waiting for Xiang Shi to answer, he quickly hung up the phone, as if he was rushing to do other things.

The lonely ending sounded in his ears, and Xiang Shi put away the phone in a sense of loss, the sudden extinguishment of the screen light was exactly the same as his state of mind.

Does Fu Jing want to go back?

Pressing his temples hard with the heel of his palm, he raised his head again, and looked at the two people in front of him with some embarrassment, "I interrupted your conversation, I'm sorry."

Miaomiao lowered her head, holding back her smile and shaking her shoulders slightly, reminiscent of a bird combing its feathers.

And Taoguo's smile was too deep, and even the tone of her speech was bent into a wonderful arc, "It's our fault, spreading gossip."

As she said that, she took the initiative to refill Xiang Shi's wine. She didn't know whether it was really carelessness or deliberate mischief, but she actually poured a full glass.

He had already seen himself sitting down quietly drinking and chatting, but a sudden surge of energy and blood dyed all the snowflakes in his mind scarlet.

A series of actions were so swift that even he himself hadn't expected it, the phone was dialed, and it was picked up after one ring.

"Anything else?"

"Do you know the park near my house? You can meet up later."

Before the answer came, there were impatient urging voices coming from the receiver one after another: "Master, I'm missing you, hurry up."

"Jing, if you don't come, we're leaving."

The other party's voice was suddenly pulled away, and he responded without any waves: "You guys go, I won't go."

"what?!"

Xiang Shi frowned and took the phone away from his ear. He was in a fever for a while, and he didn't think about Fu Jing's other plans at all, so he hurriedly said: "If you have something to do..."

"I know it. I'll be there in four or ten minutes. Wait."

Xiang Shi was stunned for a moment, and when she finally came back to her senses, there was no sound from the receiver.

In fact, he originally planned to rush back to the mirage to find Fu Jing, but he was wearing Sariel's T-shirt and bought a bunch of suspicious items, which was tantamount to self-reporting.So the first priority right now is to go home as soon as possible to hide the evidence.

He snatched the glass, drank the glass that had just been filled like drinking water, and then greeted everyone, preparing to evacuate at the speed of light.

Before leaving, he suddenly remembered something, turned his back to Shi and secretly took out a stack of Polaroids, hid it under the table and quietly stuffed it to Taoguo.

"All the ten I drew today are given to you."

·

After taking a taxi to the door of the house, Xiang Shi didn't even want to wait for the elevator, so she stepped up the stairs in three steps at a time.

In fact, he still can't explain the impulsive behavior just now, but just let the bloodthirsty beast in his heart rush out of the cage and bite wildly without restraint - accompanied by an irresistible excitement.

A few hours ago, J, who was standing at the top of the stage and receiving the attention of everyone, unexpectedly returned to his side immediately because of a phone call.

Rather than pure joy, he prefers to describe this feeling as: the thrill of exercising control.Like a carnivore whose desire to conquer is greatly satisfied.

Xiang Shi quickly changed her clothes in a trance like falling into the clouds, then took out the anti-alcohol medicine from home and took it, and stuffed a few mints into her mouth before going out, trying to keep her mind clear.

The meeting place was chosen in a park in the middle of the two people's residences.Although it occupies a small area, the facilities are quite complete, not only swings and slides for children to play, but also a lot of sports equipment.

Walking straight to the parallel bars, he casually patted the dust on the surface, then stretched his arms, as he used to do in his student days, and sat firmly on the parallel bars.

Fu Jing knew at a glance that she came in a hurry: she didn't take off her make-up, and didn't change her clothes. She was still wearing the same outfit as when he was encore, except that he was wrapped in a thick sweater.

The style that had been carefully cleaned up after applying a lot of pomade was almost collapsed at this time, and the ends of the hair were stuck to the inside of the bare neck indiscriminately, leaving a wisp of glamorous weariness.

At the same time as his eyes collided, his expression suddenly brightened, and he ran towards this side excitedly.Because of wearing a lot of jewelry on his body, it jingled when he moved, and it sounded very clear in the quiet park.

It wasn't until he observed closely that Xiang Shi realized that his makeup was much thicker than expected.I don't know what was painted around the eyes, but it looked bright but deep, like dim stars falling from the night sky.

He patted the seat next to him and signaled the person in front of him to sit up.When he soared into the air, there was a weak wind. Perhaps it was because he had just finished work. Fu Jing exuded a strange smell that was completely different from usual: the smell of powder from the backstage, the smell of perfume that was inadvertently tainted, the function The fruity taste of sex drinks, and the smell of sweat after cooling down.

He said that he went home first and came here after putting away all the equipment and gifts.

The two sat side by side, Xiang Shi put his backhand on the bar, and suddenly smiled and said, "You used to hook your knees and hang upside down on it."

"I can now, too."

"Have you tried?"

Fu Jing swung her legs nonchalantly, "I have been training my core to stabilize my singing breath. Would you like to touch it? I have abdominal muscles."

Xiang Shi's voice was visibly stiff: "I don't want it."

Thinking about the phone call just now, he took the initiative to ask: "Are you going back on New Year's Day?"

"Well, I wanted to call you together."

He knew that Fu Jing's trip was for Sally Yeh's tour, but he couldn't tell the truth, so he could only fool him: "I'm planning to go home after the Chinese New Year."

At this time, a couple passed by the entrance of the park.The two seemed to want to come in, but when they saw them sitting side by side on the parallel bars, they smiled politely and backed away.

Looking at the two backs that were gradually going away, Fu Jing asked abruptly, "Are you in love?"

"you guess."

"Talk." The other party replied without thinking.

Staring at the empty street, he thought and tried to describe: "It should be an office romance. The object is your junior, who chases after you every day and asks this and that, but you are responsive, and they dated after a long time. Am I right?"

Xiang Shi deliberately paused for a moment without answering, Fu Jing squeezed him with her elbow as if urging him.

"No. And I'm not in love."

He shattered those assumptions about himself one by one with a blank face: "If I have a younger generation who doesn't use his brain all day long and only knows to ask others about this and that, I will directly persuade him to pack his things and go home."

Fu Jing shrank her shoulders exaggeratedly, "You are so fierce."

He asked again: "Then what kind do you like?"

Xiang Shi glanced at the people around her intentionally or unintentionally, and spit out three words: "Lovely."

After he finished speaking, he felt embarrassed, and immediately threw the topic back intact: "What about you? There must be more girls around you than me."

Fu Jing didn't even raise her eyelids, she seemed not interested at all, "Then do you dare to attack the client?"

Yawning, he used his fingers to play with the hair hanging in front of his collarbone in boredom: "I have to spend time and affection on another person when I fall in love. I don't have that free time."

"Is there always an ideal type?"

He still grabbed the ends of his hair, subconsciously circling his fingers, "Well, I like smart ones."

"By the way, my mother said she wanted to see a photo of the two of us." As if trying to cover up something, Fu Jing's voice raised abnormally, and the tone was even a little distorted.

Remembering that Bai Ru had said the same thing not long ago, Xiang Shi was very suspicious that the mothers were all colluding behind the scenes.He didn't like to take pictures, and refused all over his face, "I can't take pictures at night, okay?"

Reluctantly, Fu Jing ignored his protest at all, took out her mobile phone, leaned her head over, and forcibly took a picture.

The flashlight drilled into the pupils without a trace, Xiang Shi blinked slowly, and there were bright turquoise spots remaining in the dark night.

"Your expression is too stinky, just smile."

He grimaced and didn't respond.Just at this moment, Xiang Shi felt someone poke her waist.He is ticklish, and his mind is full of thoughts of hiding, but the handle is too thin, and his whole body starts to wobble when he moves a little, "Don't mess with me, be careful not to fall—"

The next moment, a hand firmly wrapped around his waist from behind.Although he was sitting still, he was so nervous that the hairs all over his body exploded in an instant.

At the same time, my own voice sounded in my ear again: "Don't mess with me, be careful not to fall."

It turned out that what he took was not a photo, but a video.

Realizing this, Xiang Shi put on a livid face, and made a gesture to grab the phone, "Delete it."

"You beg me."

"dream."

He jumped off the parallel bars neatly, stood facing Fu Jing, and stretched out his right hand aggressively, "Hand over your phone."

Fu Jing sat higher than him, so she had to raise her head to see the other person's face clearly.There was a scheming smile on the corner of the man's mouth, he held his hand calmly, and just jumped off the bar, "I don't want it."

When he was speaking, Xiang Shi felt that the hand he was holding was gently pinched.

Fu Jing turned her back and said softly, "Don't worry, I won't show it to others. Good night."