star chaser poem

When passing by a store filled with warm yellow lights, Fu Jing subconsciously looked at the time: it's almost eight o'clock.

He took two steps back, looked around for a while in front of the glass showcase decorated in Western retro style, and finally decided to open the door and enter.When I came out again, I had a narrow and delicate paper box in my hand.

Xiang Shi asked him to come out to meet at night, and the location was still chosen in the park between the two people's residences.

Fu Jing put a headset on her head, and walked briskly on the road while listening to music, as if even the breath she exhaled turned into colorful soap bubbles, flying lightly around, floating towards the distant sky go.

When he arrived, Xiang Shi hadn't come yet.There is no one in the park at night, and the scene in front of you is shrouded in sound-absorbing dark blue, covered with a layer of thin particles.

Animal-shaped spring rockers grinned silently in the dark, their large eyes painted with long eyelashes and brightly colored eyeballs wide open.

There are many recreational facilities in the park: sand pits, swings, seesaws, and a castle-like combination slide.

Putting the backpack and the cardboard box on the bench, Fu Jing pulled off the earphones and wrapped them around her neck.Excitedly, he stepped on the steps and got into the slide, and suddenly found that the passage was a bit narrow, so he could only kneel down aggrievedly, but fortunately, it did not hinder his body from passing through.

The slide of this slide is very steep, and there are so many spirals, the slide is so exciting that it is not like it is for children to play.After a whirl, accompanied by a fleeting sense of weightlessness, he slid to the bottom in an instant.

As if feeling that it wasn't enough, Fu Jing climbed up again, and even laughed out loud when she slid down this time.

"Is it that much fun?"

Xunsheng raised his head, and he laughed even more unscrupulously, "You skate once by yourself."

"No, I'm afraid of getting my pants dirty."

"I slipped twice, and it was wiped clean."

It was Friday night, and it seemed that Xiang Shi had just left work. He didn't even have time to take off the employee card hanging around his neck. The cord dangled from the white shirt.

Standing up, Fu Jing returned to the platform at the top of the slide for the third time. He patted the place next to him as a matter of course, "The scenery here is beautiful, you can come up too."

After a pause for a while, the person below sighed: "Fortunately, there are no children here at this time."

"So what, they can't rob me."

Seeing Xiang Shi wrapped in a suit jacket and looking helpless as she came in through the narrow passageway, Fu Jing suddenly felt that the scene in front of her was so cute that she almost reached out to rub his head.

"Does your pants matter? Do you want to sit on my coat?"

"It's okay, anyway, I will send the dry cleaning tomorrow."

The two sat side by side inside the open mouth of the big red apple, with green leaves on top of their heads.

Fu Jing swung his legs and murmured, "It feels like sitting on a breakwater, but there is no sea underneath." Before the people around him could answer, he immediately changed his tone and asked briskly, "Tell me, find me What's up?"

Passed a transparent folder to Shi, "Give me the reward for cooking last time."

With the help of street lights in the park, he could see clearly what was on the paper.This is a horizontally printed A4 form with several pages. In the upper left corner is a line of small bold characters that read: Registered company ToDoList.

The title line of the form reads: steps, required documents, procedure method, related department, cost, degree of importance and so on.The materials are printed in color, and the places that need special attention are also marked in red letters.

Holding the thin paper in his hand, his Adam's apple moved unnaturally, but he didn't speak for a while.

"When I was a newcomer, I often made this kind of information for clients. It should be easy to understand. If you don't understand something, you can ask me at any time."

Because she didn't dare to look at Shi's face, Fu Jing could only bury her head in reading the densely packed words in the form.

"I have a college classmate who works in an accounting firm, and the contact information is written in it. I have called him in advance, and you can ask him about matters related to bookkeeping and tax declaration."

"It's a blood loss for a meal."

"Then please consciously make a few more meals."

Fu Jing bumped him with her knee in protest.

While watching, he explained to him line by line, speaking in a soft and gentle tone, and extremely patient.Because the two were very close, the voice and the evening wind brushed against his ears silently, making him feel a little itchy.

"When you wear headphones, does it hurt when you press on the cartilage?"

Fu Jing froze for a moment, and then realized that Xiang Shi, who was sitting on his left, was asking about ear studs.Turning the earplugs on the back with his fingertips, he tilted his head and carefully felt the rolling of the metal rod, "This ear hole has been pierced for five or six years, and it has grown long ago."

"By the way, just wait for me." They sat in relatively high positions, but it was not a problem for Fu Jing at all.He stretched his legs and jumped straight down, picked up the cardboard box from the bench, then raised his arms and placed them on Xiang Shi's lap.

He raised his chin, "Open it. I bought it on the way here." Too lazy to climb up again, he just stood on the edge of the slide and talked to Xiang Shi with his head half raised.

It was a box of cakes. There were six cakes in total. Although they were all mille-layer cakes, they had different tastes.The cutouts are covered in a plastic case, so the shape is not damaged.

The ice pack has melted a bit.When he opened the box, he smelled a cold and sweet smell. He couldn't help but recall that when he was a child, whenever there was something to be happy about, the adults in the family would always buy cakes to celebrate.

Fu Jing took out the spoon and handed it to Xiang Shi, "Taste it all first."

The outline of that person's face was submerged in the night, and now only the upper half of his face illuminated by the light can be seen.He knew that Xiang Shi slept very little, but there was no redness in his eyes, and the junction between the white of the eyes and the pupils was very clean, with a clear black border.

Seeing the other party's delay in responding, Fu Jing asked strangely: "What are you looking at me for? Don't you have a cleanliness?"

"You bought the cake, but you actually asked me to leave the rest to you. I can't do this kind of thing."

"It's okay, and I don't mind." After speaking, he quickly scooped out a spoon full of cream, raised his wrist, and stuffed it into Xiang Shi's mouth without any explanation, "This spoon is clean, I have never used it before. "

The piece of cake he dug was strawberry flavored, with a piece missing from the sharp point, revealing a pink and white section.

Xiang Shi accidentally got cream on the corner of her mouth, but she didn't realize it.Fu Jing forcibly held back her smile, and with a mischievous mind, deliberately asked in a soft voice like talking to a child: "Is it delicious?"

"So sweet."

He wanted to wipe off the cream with his thumb, but he was afraid that this gesture would be too intimate and offend Shi, so he stretched out his hand in the air and made a temporary turn—he bent his knuckles, and wiped the light chestnut cream that had slid down to the brow bone. The forehead hair was gently shaved.

"There's something dirty." Fu Jing explained in an attempt to cover up.Then he picked up the fresh strawberries dotted on the sliced ​​pieces, raised his head, and took a bite between his teeth.

Facing the bright red flesh with tooth marks, his facial features were all wrinkled together, "... sour."

"Really?" Xiang Shi put down the spoon, leaned over, and grabbed his wrist condescendingly.

The light of the street lamp was blocked, and the long royal blue lanyard gradually enlarged in front of his eyes.And the rich aroma of cream seems to be gone, replaced by the smell of mint that suddenly penetrated into the nasal cavity.

The next moment, Fu Jing felt something soft and damp rubbed against her fingertips.The warm touch was only for a short moment, and he was still twirling the sepals at the top of the strawberry, but the weight between his fingers subtly lightened.

"It's pretty sweet."

Right where Fu Jing had bitten, Xiang Shi ate the remaining half of the strawberry.

The author has something to say:

I have seen the cutie version before the revision, please tell me whether you like it more before or after the revision.

If there is a place that I liked very much in the first edition, but was deleted by me, please point it out, thank you (bow)