The illness came and fell like a mountain, and the illness went like a spinning thread. I spent half a month recuperating in bed before I managed to recover.

Song Dongyang put on layers of clothes for me, and said he would take me to see the stars.

I already know that on this island, any change in the weather will have to pay the price of exchanging with the regulators, so I don't agree with Song Dongyang's proposal.

But he patiently explained to me that this time it was just a virtual indoor projection technology. I hesitated a little, but nodded.

When we arrived in front of a spherical building, Song Dongyang took a strap from the staff and said to me, "Shall I tie it for you?"

"it is good."

As soon as I finished speaking, Song Dongyang stretched out his hand and passed the strap around my eyes, not loose or tight, and I smelled the smell of pines and cypresses at the tip of my nose, so I couldn't help asking: "Have you changed your perfume?"

"No, it's aromatherapy in the air."

I can still see the sun through the straps, but I can't see anything. Song Dongyang naturally took my hand and led me forward.

"Why are you wearing a strap?"

"I want to surprise you."

"The smell of pines and cypresses just now is really aromatherapy?"

"Otherwise what else would it be?"

My intuition tells me that Song Dongyang is lying to me, but I have already asked twice, and asking a third time is not appropriate.

I was a little angry, and pinched him carelessly, but he didn't know how to restrain himself, and he yelled for pain generously, as if I had really used a lot of strength.

We walked for about 10 minutes, Song Dongyang whispered: "You can sit down, be careful."

I groped my surroundings, but he did it more thoroughly, almost half-embracing me, and placed me on the seat.

After I sat down, I touched the side and felt that he sat down too, so I felt more at ease.He smiled lightly, and took my hand back.

"The seat will rise to a suitable height, will you be afraid?"

"will not."

He must be too careful with me, and I am not a doll made of porcelain.

"it is good."

After he finished speaking, he seemed to make some gestures, and our seats were lifted up. The speed was very slow at first, and then a little faster, but it was completely within the tolerable range.

Melodious music sounded in my ears, the sound quality was very good, not like the recorded ones.

I squeezed Song Dongyang's hand, and he replied "honestly": "I arranged a band."

At that moment, my first reaction was a little embarrassment, and I couldn't help but squeeze his hand and said, "You seem to be filming a TV series."

"I don't know much about it," he said softly in my ear, "I don't know much about how to fall in love. I can only refer to other people's experience."

So, he was going to take me to sit in mid-air and watch the stars with the accompaniment of the band?

I want to complain that his routines are really old-fashioned, but I can't restrain my happier and happier mood.

The seat finally stopped rising, Song Dongyang let go of my hand, and began to untie the straps on my eyes - my eyes lit up, and the next moment, I saw the bright stars all over the sky.

I know it can't be a real star, but I'm so overwhelmed by its beauty that I'm even a bit regretful that I didn't bring a camera - I should have taken some photos.

Song Dongyang gently tugged on my sleeve, I turned my head and found a camera in his hand, and said shyly, "I've fully charged, and the memory card is big enough."

I couldn't help it, I reached out to ruffle his hair, and touched his face, then picked up the camera, started to adjust the equipment, and took pictures.

Just after taking more than a dozen photos, there was a sweet burden on my body. Song Dongyang pressed my body tightly, and forced most of his body into my arms.

To be honest, he hugged me, and I was hindered from taking pictures, but I didn't want to remind him to let go of me at all, and even enjoyed this moment of quiet snuggling.

In the melodious music, under the starlight in the sky, I can temporarily forget our situation, our relationship, and our contradictions, and simply face my true self.

I like Song Dongyang, I really like him.

I took a picture for a while, couldn't help turning the camera down, and secretly took a picture of Song Dongyang's legs.Song Dongyang had no reason not to see it, but he pretended not to see it and covered me well.

Not long after I put down the camera, Song Dongyang sat up straight and said, "There will be a meteor shower in a while."

I couldn't help but venomously said: "Do you still want to make a wish?"

"Of course you have to make a wish," he said solemnly. "You can make a wish too."

Just as I wanted to refute that I didn't believe this, a shooting star slid past my eyes, and soon, countless meteors streaked across the night sky—the meteor shower officially came.

I didn't even think of raising the camera again. Instead, I folded my hands together and made a wish—"I wish Song Dongyang all the best, and this island can break through the shackles and no longer be a cage."

After making my wish, I opened my eyes again, but I saw Song Dongyang's eyes in front of me. I exclaimed and cursed: "You don't want to die?"

Song Dongyang stepped on his feet and replied to me: "There are transparent baffles under our feet, which can support our weight. I just want to kiss you suddenly, and it's inconvenient to sit."

"Sit back." I reprimanded in a low voice, who knows how much weight those transparent baffles can carry, he got out of the seat like this, it's just nonsense.

Song Dongyang sat back obediently, took my hand again, and asked, "What wish did you just make?"

"It has nothing to do with you." I replied indifferently.

"I just made a wish—"

I clenched my hand with him, interrupted him, and said, "If you say a wish, it will not come true."

"Then I have to say it," he said at this time without a calm and indifferent temperament, but with a hint of naughtiness, "I make a wish to the shooting star, I hope that one day you can get rid of the shackles of this island and return to the island. In the world of normal people, they control their own lives.”

I was a little stunned, I didn't expect that the wish he made would be this.

"But I am really unwilling to let you go. I want to be with you for a long time, so I want to say it, so that my wish will not come true, and you can always accompany me. Follow me."

He smiled without haze, heartless, and looked very real.

I stared at him for a while, reached out and pinched his chin, and kissed him.

His eyes flashed with astonishment and joy, and finally turned into obsessed love.

We kissed for a while, and I said, "Song Dongyang, I'll only say something once."

He seemed to realize what I wanted to say, tried his best to control it, but couldn't control the joy overflowing on his face.

"Song Dongyang, I..."

"Boom—"

The huge sound precluded my words, and I looked for the sound, only to find that half of the perfect sky had turned into darkness, the music stopped suddenly, and screams came and went.

This is... what's going on here?

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