Starlight in your eyes [youthful and energetic]

The white gauze curtain hanging from the eaves to the floor moves with the wind.In the huge swimming pool, many people lay on their backs and closed their eyes in the shallow water area. The noise turned into music in their ears, meditating on the most natural and pure music in the world.

Que Yi was sitting on the sofa, with a string of chains wrapped around his wrist. Interestingly, there was also a dark wristband embroidered with dark blue Chinese characters wrapped around it twice.

He wears sunglasses to observe the different people around him, the girl biting her fingers, the lady sunbathing in a black bikini, and Maradona signing autographs for fans behind the iron gate. His young girlfriend has been fanatical fans and pampering Fans persuaded Maradona on both sides.

"You should rest, that's enough!" She blocked the fans who were about to hand over their notebooks and signing pens with both hands, preventing the famous obese star from continuing to consume herself.

Que Yi and Fred, who had just finished the spa, watched the legendary Maradona leave on crutches. Behind him were enthusiastic fans who still remembered his demeanor on the field and were reluctant to leave for a long time.It seems that the shouts of victory on the field are in my ears, and the heroes are not old.

"I just saw Nancy go to the sauna on the way here. She looks like she's still drunk." Fred held the cigarette case and looked around.After a full set of massage, he was wearing this bathrobe comfortably, the fluff was very soft, and the number plate was hung on his right chest, so the masseuse could remember at a glance which corresponding treatment preparations should be done.

"I think she was afraid of the fact that she woke up." Que Yi unconsciously stroked the bracelet and the new 'wristguard'. If he guessed correctly, Nancy was still in shock, terrified that she had fallen asleep as a superstar, and was easily attracted by fans. The frantic siege actually happened.

"The new wristbands are good." Fred also looked over, his eyes moved closer, and he looked at it carefully for a while, "It seems to be Chinese characters?"

"Yeah." Que Yi changed the position of the ring and put it on the middle finger, explaining the origin of the wrist, "Yesterday there was a crazy woman who couldn't sleep well in the middle of the night, so she got up and grabbed my hand and put it on."

When Fred heard this, he looked at him knowingly, and laughed out loud.

Fred spoke first: "Haha, it seems that I missed a very exciting thing last night."

As soon as Que put away the unlit cigarette, there was a touch of soft light in his eyes.

……

He took off his bathrobe and put it on Nancy.Lying on one side, leaving only a bedside desk lamp, the dim yellow light is deflected towards the wall, and the orange fireworks are gathered into a fixed soft light to illuminate him.Que Yi opened the "One Hundred Years of Solitude" placed in the cabinet, there were obvious signs of folding, and the bookmark was left alone under the pillow. He forgot to put the bookmark away yesterday.

Que Yi reached out her hand under the pillow, and her unintentional movement made Nancy's dreaming process a little shaken. She grabbed his eyelids without moving her hands, and opened the pocket handbag that was also under the pillow, and then there was no movement. Judging from the action, it means moving the sleeping position.

Que Yi tried to divide the middle of the bed and moved her to the other side: "Sleeping between two pillows, how do you want to occupy my bed?"

"...Don't make trouble." Nancy opened her dim eyes, and the dizziness from drunkenness exploded into fireworks around her like stars, and the voice she heard was automatically filtered.

She tightly held in her hand the custom-made makeshift collar in the style of a wristband for briquettes, with embroidered Chinese characters on it, which were her own drafts.It is the cursive extension of the words briquettes. Nancy was dazed and grabbed the hand that was stretched towards her.The cold and damp palm made her tremble all over, and she rushed to clasp the straps and tied them up.

"What are you doing?" Que Yi pushed her away, frowning and looking at the extra jewelry on his hand, it's not ugly but it's not beautiful either, the style is weird.

"Wear this, and you won't be able to run around." Nancy sat on the bed, her fair legs were vaguely covered under the soft quilt.The belt of the bathrobe was tied into a perfect bow by Que Yi. Nancy picked up the warm water that Que Yi had poured for her on the head of the bed and swallowed it down the throat. Two together."

"I'm really crazy, talking seriously to a drunk." Que Yi ignored her and shifted his gaze to the book.

Nancy also fell down unceremoniously. She seemed to be asleep with her eyes open, and she didn't know how awake she was.

Que Yi was silent for a few minutes, and his deep voice recited a sentence from the book through a bit of midnight laziness: "The important thing in life is not what we encounter, but what we remember about those things, how to remember..."

Nancy didn't reply for a while, he turned his head to check, and she was also staring at Que Yi.

"Are you asleep?" Nancy asked him, blinking.

"..."

This sentence is what he just wanted to ask.

"Coincidentally, I didn't sleep either." Taking advantage of the moment he leaned over, Nancy grabbed his caramel-colored hair and pulled her towards her.

Que Yi stared at her for a long time, his maroon pupils were filled with mist.

So, he kissed Nancy hard.The touch on the lips crushed the scent of the red wine, their kiss deepened and deepened, the book fell to the ground, Nancy's legs were forced to wrap around Que Yi's waist, and his hands stopped rubbing on Nancy's waist.

The bathrobe fell to the floor, and a biting kiss landed on Que Yi's collarbone.

The body sank, and there was no movement.

"Nancy?"

When Que looked over, she was already soundly asleep.

"..."

Que Yi sat on the bed to calm down, and went to the bathroom again in the middle of the night.

"Damn it!" A curse came from the bathroom with the sound of running water. Que Yi felt the malice from being drunk for the first time since he became famous for so long.