[HP] If youth has an ageless face

"It's so beautiful here." Adwinla lay on the grass and looked up at the distant galaxy. The place where they camped was very close to the cliff. Edwinla could see the dense lights at the foot of the mountain just by turning his head, "Where is that?" a star?"

"Sirius. People say it's the brightest star in the night sky." Darren fiddled with a strand of her hair, "Over there is the Big Dipper, then Polaris, then Vega, and finally Lyra Epsilon star - this is a famous quadruple star, only seen in July."

Edwina listened to him focus on introducing all the constellations in the sky tonight. She tilted her head and looked at him. Darren was always so serious. Maybe that's why she fell in love with him.

"Hey." Darren waved his hand in front of her, "You're distracted."

"Ah."

"What are you thinking?"

She changed her position and put her head in his arms: "You are different from them, Darren."

"I know," he said half-jokingly, "I'm the chosen one."

"Oh, is it?" Edwin rolled his eyes, "Don't be so inflated. After all, I can actually find a better one."

"For example?" Darren looked at her encouragingly, which made Edwina unable to continue.

"I don't know." She shied away, raising her head deliberately to look at the starry sky.

"Tell me," Darren suggested earnestly, looking at her seriously, "I want to know who else besides me could be your favorite."

Edwina couldn't resist the look.

"Okay." She surrendered, "For example... the guy who courted me on my first day at school? He asked me if I wanted beef stew..." She narrowed her eyes and suddenly emphasized, "But That's not the point, the point is, he looks so cute." She said suggestively, "Soft brown curly hair, dreamy eyes like sapphires..."

"I see," Darren said angrily. "You've painted a very clear picture."

"Yes." She propped her chin and looked down at him complacently, "Are you jealous?"

Darren didn't speak.He lay there on his back, looking quietly into her eyes.

"Darren?"

Edwin stared at him, suddenly a little scared.Maybe she shouldn't have said those things, did she screw things up?

"Darren?" Edwin stretched out his hand and scratched his nose hesitantly, "Are you angry?"

For a split second Darren's expression was calm.

But the next second, he suddenly reached out and pressed her against him, and there was a small pain in Edwin's lips, and Darren had already let go of her.

"Punishment." He said succinctly, with a snicker hidden in the corner of his lips.

"Oh!" Edwin yelled, and punched him angrily.He caught her hand as expected and pulled it closer.She fell down towards him and wrestled with him frantically.

Darren eventually managed to bring her down, holding her down.Edwinla stopped struggling, suddenly realizing how close they were.She looked into his eyes and felt his body pressing against her.

"You're not blushing," she reminded.

"It's not necessary." There was a pleasant smile hidden in Darren's eyebrows, "You are already my wife."

"Oh..." This time, instead of her shyly dodging his fiery gaze, many thoughts flashed through Edwin's mind, and then she said something randomly, "Do you know who I am? "

"Edwin La."

"My name is Tracy," she corrected. "My father gave me thirty Galleons worth to the Davises."

Her memory of her original home has been so blurred that it is fleeting.

"He is actually the half-brother of Mr. Davis. He fled from England to Brazil after stealing two hundred Galleons many years ago. There he got married and had a family until the Davis family found him a few years later." Edwin Ra chuckled, "If he sees me now, will he regret selling me for only thirty Galleons?"

Darren didn't comment, he leaned over and kissed her again, silently reassuring all her doubts as his lips touched.

"Forget about that," he suddenly reached out to hug her, her hairband spread out during the movement, and her long chocolate-like hair bloomed like a flower in an instant, "You are priceless."

Now, Edwin La didn't feel shy at all.She looked back into Darren's blue eyes, then put her arms around his neck.

"What you just said reminded me of someone." Darren said suddenly when he threw her on the bed. He reached out and stroked her long hair, and then covered it again. "Soft brown hair, dreamy eyes..."

Edwinla had no time to consider Darren's words, her body was next to him, and the temperature of the night was slowly rising.She let out a sigh when the pain came, nails dug into Darren's shoulder, and then, the swirling passion made her shudder slightly.

When she awoke the next day, she was lying in a warm embrace.Darren played with her hair absently, staring at the top of the tent wondering what to think.

Edwina lazily didn't want to move or speak, but Darren turned his head as if he had a feeling in his heart: "Good morning, my wife."

"What time is it?" She yawned and pulled up the quilt, pretending not to see the clothes that were scrawled on the floor.

"Seven," Darren replied. "Unfortunately, we missed the sunrise."

"We could have missed it," Edwin La hinted.

"If you miss it, you will miss it. There is nothing to see at sunrise." Darren nonsense, his hands were a little dishonest, "In this case, why don't we—"

"Wait." Edwin pulled the quilt hastily, "What do you mean by what you said last night?"

"Which sentence?" Darren asked politely, "You know, some of my words last night were meaningless, such as..."

He stopped meaningfully, and Edwin pulled his face hot for a while, and she pulled his chin and asked fiercely: "Stop pretending. It's you... your last sentence."

"Oh..." Darren didn't continue to tease her, on the contrary, he looked a little disappointed, "Didn't you understand?"

Edwin rubbed his leg and said coquettishly, "I don't want to use my brain right now."

Sure enough, Darren no longer kept his secrets: "Our son." He sighed sadly when he caught her out of the quilt, "With a mother like you, now I am very worried about his future IQ."