Unluckily, when I was rolling, I hit a protruding stone on the grass, and a big bud quickly grew on my forehead!
Ouch, it hurts! Where is Sima Yang? That kid won’t fall to his death, right?
I shook off the stars in my eyes, struggled to sit up, and looked around anxiously!
Wisps of silver-white moonlight sprinkled on the vibrant grass. The grass swayed and gracefully danced in the breeze, causing waves after waves, as if dancing a beautiful and moving dance...
Sima Yang put his hands behind his head, lying in the haystack with his eyes closed, his chest rising and falling weakly. His fair and flawless face was hazy under the moonlight, like a dream.[
I just sat beside him in a daze, forgetting any movement.
"Thump thump thump" my heart beat rapidly, like a drum and thunder...
Sima Yang opened his eyes without warning and looked at me strangely: "Miss Huiyue, don't you lie down? Looking at the stars from this angle feels very different."
Two lines of sight suddenly met in mid-air...
My face suddenly flushed purple. I covered my hot face and laughed dryly. I lay down next to Sima Yang in confusion and looked at the stars embedded in the sky, like pearls.
, took a deep breath, turned his head and looked at Sima Yang's profile: "Are all the stars at night so beautiful in ancient times?"