star chaser poem

Later in the day, the two prepare to go for a walk.Xiang Shi didn't bring a lot of luggage with her this time, so she simply wore Fu Jing's clothes and shoes.The latter had a whim and wanted to dress him up, so he wrapped necklaces and bracelets that had never been seen before around his neck and wrists. Finally, the two of them stood in front of the full-length mirror and took a photo. They found that they were almost twins except for their hair. They really laughed. for a while.

Now, they sit side by side on the jetty of the Plum Coast.The dry and warm sunshine, the seemingly absent sea breeze, the air with a faint smell of the sea, and the regular undulating sound of the waves—the sea level that stretches infinitely like silk and satin in front of you, everything looks calm, and even makes you want to be in the sea. Sink forever in such peace.

Before meeting Xiang Shi again, Fu Jing always thought that she was empty and unable to be happy.

Because you have too little, because you are not satisfied, you will ask endlessly.After experiencing the disappointment of not being able to get it many times, his heart became vulnerable, and he could only repair itself and then break it again and again, so repeatedly, but it could never be filled.

However, sitting here at this moment, he is as satisfied as if he is sitting on the treasures of the whole world, and he will no longer be angry for no reason, indulge without restraint, and degenerate willingly.Just like a submarine used in the deep sea, it has an extremely hard hull, which is enough to withstand the destruction of strong water pressure.

"Have you ever had a particularly frustrating period?" Fu Jing asked.

"Yes. When I first entered Meishan, and when I first came to Wu City."

Glancing at the other party unexpectedly, he felt that things were different from what he had imagined, "Then how did you survive?"

"Just look at you."

He knocked Xiang Shi's calf with his knee, "Don't be kidding."

"I'm not kidding." Fu Jing felt that he sat a little closer, "When I was studying, I had to teach you homework, so I was motivated. After I came to Wu City, I hated work, but since I was with you, I found out Besides working overtime to improve grades, there are more things to look forward to in life.”

"If only I had to face it by myself, it would be very hard; but when I think of someone in my heart, I can do a lot of things without knowing it."

Hearing these words, Fu Jing's heart moved involuntarily, as if the softest part of her heart was being held and gently blown by someone - because he had also experienced similar feelings, but he had never paid them All words.

The hand was quietly pulled, "So how are you doing this time?"

He put his hand on it and touched the clear metacarpal bones on the back of Xiang Shi's hand, "I used to be very shocked when I encountered this kind of situation, maybe I was locked up in the room drinking too much wine again, and no one saw me."

"I used to envy those who have everything, such as Ji Yin, Huan Meng, and Jia Jing, thinking why I can't be as talented and popular as them, why I am so tired every step of the way."

"But recently I've come to understand that I am me, and it doesn't matter if I can't become them, as long as I work hard and change in my own way."

"Many times, we don't care about what we get first, and then consider whether to give or not, but after giving to a certain level, what we want will naturally come to us."

After finishing speaking, Fu Jing glanced past the familiar figure quietly from the corner of her eye.In the past, he often peeked at Xiang Shi's side face like this. At that time, he swept past him quickly, but now he can't get enough of him, and he just wants to keep him as his own.

Just when Fu Jing's vision gradually became blurred, a voice in his ear suddenly brought him back to reality: "I told you last time, I will pay you for the weather bottle."

The hand holding him was withdrawn, replaced by an unusually soft touch. He looked down and found a non-woven handmade doll lying in his hand, which was very similar to the one at home, but the clothes and expression were completely different.This time the doll has black hair, its mouth is sewn into a playful W shape, it is wearing a uniform shirt and trousers, and a small schoolbag is sewn on its back.

Fu Jing couldn't help being stunned, he just mentioned it casually as a joke, he was about to forget about it, but he didn't expect the people who listened to it to remember it seriously.

He held the doll up to his eyes and looked at it for a long while, then said with pouted lips, "Why are you so fat?"

Fu Jing seemed to like this doll very much, because she had already started to make friends with it while touching its face. Seeing this, Xiang Shi had no choice but to interrupt the conversation with a headache: "Turn it over."

"What's so good about feet?"

He scratched Fu Jing's nose, "Not the feet, the back."

So his fingers flew to the buckle of the schoolbag in response, "Can this be opened?"

Xiang Shi dared not speak.

It does contain something.He turned the doll upside down, and a cool thing rolled down into his palm, shining with a heavy golden light.

It was a three-dimensional celestial ring, the hollowed-out star ring was parallel to the ring setting, and the surface of the star was covered by a cross-shaped circular orbit, dotted with broken diamonds, like shining stars.

"Didn't you ask me why I want to see Huan Meng? It's for this."

After Fu Jing knew that Eri's had stopped its activities, Huan Mengyou started to make her own jewelry brand, and this ring is exquisite in workmanship and very unique in shape, presumably it was custom-made.

"I've wanted to tell you a long time ago, throw away that prosthetic eye necklace."

Xiang Shi pulled his left hand, and rubbed the root of the finger gently with the pulp of the finger, "I think you only belong to me."

"...You're quite domineering." Fu Jing insisted, but the unsteady voice had already betrayed him.

The last time I sat on the edge of the anti-wave and looked at the sea, it seemed like a lifetime ago, and the doll in uniform in my arms seemed to be him back then.Fu Jing really wanted to tell her once lost soul: the person you are waiting for will come.

·

On September 9, Fu Jing appeared in the backstage of Lv Lin early.Before officially starting the preparations, he walked around the venue and greeted all the staff in person.

He packed his luggage in advance last night and moved into Xiang Shi's house. Today is the scene where the two of them came together.

I don't know if it was intentional, but on the wall behind the bed in the bedroom, there was a promotional poster for Sariel's performance.Before going to sleep, he lay on the head of the bed with his elbows propped up, raised his head and looked at his own face, feeling a little unreal, thinking: So I look like this.

"I have one more thing to tell you." Xiang Shi said to him solemnly by the breakwater that day.

"You have to go back with me after this week's break. Last time you asked me what the green five-pointed star marked on September 9 on the timetable means. In fact, the plan for that day was to hold a special performance of Sariel in Green Lin. I'm afraid You have a psychological burden, so you didn’t say it in advance.”

"No one expected what happened later, but now is a good time to announce ticket sales information, we must seize the opportunity."

Perhaps they should feel fortunate that although this accident put Sariel at the center of the storm, it also brought them unprecedented attention. As soon as the news of the performance was released, the tickets were sold out.

Fu Jing didn't need to adjust the instrument, and had a lot of time before putting on makeup, so she wanted to drag Xiang Shi to hide in the stairwell where no one passed by to whisper.Unexpectedly, a phone call came in halfway, and the caller raised his palm to gesture for him to keep silent.

Fu Jing didn't know who he was talking to, she was a little unhappy, she leaned up angrily and licked the palm that she didn't have time to put down, Xiang Shi was so frightened that she almost dropped her phone on the ground.

He said with his mouth: "Don't make trouble."

However, Fu Jing ignored him, teased him even harder, buried her face in her neck and acted recklessly, watching him make a serious phone call while controlling her breathing, her possessive desire was greatly satisfied.

When the long phone call finally ended, Xiang Shi pinched his waist punitively and said, "Aunt Luo and my mother are outside."

Thinking of the actions just now, the culprit's face turned red all of a sudden, and he murmured softly, "...you never mentioned it to me."

"I'm talking about it now. I'll go to the auditorium to find them when you're on stage."

Rolling his eyes slyly, he demanded arrogantly, "Then charge me up quickly."

"Recharge?"

Fu Jing quickly tapped her lips with her index finger.

She clasped his waist, leaned over to Shi, and left a superficial kiss, "It's over."

The person who had been kissed widened his eyes slightly, he pinched Xiang Shi's chin with his backhand, feigned anger and said, "No, it's not full."

·

One after another, shouts descended on everyone's ears through the heavy curtain, and with the prelude of the opening music, the uncontrollable trembling burst in the blood, gradually reaching the boiling point.

The four of Sariel gathered at the side of the stage, quietly waiting for the moment when the spotlights came on.

Returning to the head of Lvlin's Transformer after many years, Fu Jing can still clearly recall the scenery she witnessed when standing on the commanding heights, and also remember the overwhelming helplessness and embarrassment when she fainted in the background.

At first, he was surrounded by many people, but his loneliness was always with him; later, at the most desolate moment, fate gave him the opportunity to start from scratch; and today, after experiencing many ups and downs, Fu Jing came back here again.

Now, they are about to face an unprecedented vast world: outside the curtain, many audiences who meet them for the first time are waiting, as well as more cruel comparisons and competitions.

But Fu Jing didn't feel afraid—he knew that on this side of the curtain, by his side, he was not only guarding his teammates, his Sariel, but also his lost and recovered treasure.

Oscar, Ten, and Jia Jing folded their palms together, and the eyes of the three fell on the last person tacitly.

So Fu Jing put his left hand on top, and on his ring finger, a dazzling golden star shone.

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