"I won't be so aggressive once I get to know you. They didn't have special names before, but they do now."
Meng Beichen looked down at her thoughtfully and chuckled.
"We didn't even give you a name before, so what have you decided to call them now?" Han Yixing turned to look at the two horses and sighed in his heart, your master really doesn't care about you and doesn't even help you name them.
"Now it's called Polaris."
"Polaris? The name of a horse is so strange. Is it white or black? What's the other one's name?" Polaris, can this also be the name of a horse?[
"Both horses are called this, North and Star!" There is his name and her name.
"What? How can there be two people with the same name? Should they be called White Polar Star and Black Polar Star?" Han Yixing frowned and shouted in a convoluted way. Is he so easy to name others?
When Meng Beichen heard this, he couldn't help laughing. Just as he was about to speak, he saw her saying seriously: "I'll get it, let me think about it."
"No, their names have been decided and no one can change them. They are our North Star."
He read two words carefully, and Han Yixing was immediately stunned. Bei Xing, their names? Why didn't she think of it just now? Moreover, this is too coincidental, right? Is their name the North Star?
Lowering her eyes slightly to hide an unconscious smile, Yinya bit her lower lip lightly, not knowing what to say. He had been really nice to her these past few days, as if they were a real couple.
But what is a real couple like? She didn't know, but she gradually forgot that they were just forced together.
"Do you understand?" He lowered his head and asked softly in her ear. Han Yixing nodded subconsciously. He smiled with satisfaction and stretched out his tongue to lightly lick her ear.
Han Yixing trembled, pushed him away hurriedly, took a few steps back, lowered her head, but even her neck turned red, her heart was pounding, and she had the urge to run away.
"What's wrong?" Meng Beichen asked deliberately and maliciously.
"Goosebumps..." Han Yixing lowered his head and said grunting, unconsciously scribbling on the ground with his toes, and finally wrote the word "Pole Star" crookedly.