Star Dome: The opening made Black Tower regret for life

"Are you blushing? I think you don't understand at all. Come on, let me know. This piece of fabric has a very high artistic content."

"Huh? How high?"

"It should be as high as the third or fourth floor."

The Ferris wheel rotates slowly, and along with the sound of the surging tide of the river, the cable car rises to the highest altitude. The stars shining under the night can be seen at a glance. The faint blue light casts down and shines into the cable car from the glass windows. It Infinitely magnified in the moonlight, huge shadows are cast on the undulating river.

Jiang Fan had a righteous look on his face, sitting upright and caressing Heita's Lolita dress, looking like a high-end tailor in Savile Row, London. From time to time, he would exclaim hypocritically, raised his head and asked Heita if he could take it off so that he could study it carefully. Study this exquisite stitch craftsmanship.

During the few minutes when Jiang Fan took advantage of the situation, Heita remained silent and just smiled softly. She silently looked at the quiet stars under the moonlight, the surging river and the reflection of the slowly rotating Ferris wheel. In the last few seconds, she His eyes moved to Jiang Fan, with a hint of embarrassment and anger in his eyes.

"Take your stupid hands out!"

Salty pork knuckle? Jiang Fan never thought that the word salty pig's hand could be used on himself, which was quite an insult to his personality.

"I just want to see the exquisite sewing craftsmanship, can you not be too arbitrary?" Jiang Fan pursed his lips, took his hand out from under Heita's skirt, and rubbed his nose casually, a faint fragrance filled the air. .

"You are now a qualified...qualified pervert." Heita glanced at him, "If you like, there are many socks in my room, you can..."

"Huh?" Jiang Fan was almost furious. This was already a clear insult, "Where is it? I just want to see their weaving craftsmanship..."

Heita was too lazy to pay attention to him and simply turned his head to look out the window of the cable car. The Ferris wheel was slowly moving towards the highest point. The waves of the river gently slapped on the shore, breaking into continuous powder and making continuous lapping sounds. Like the overture from a church bell tower.

Many years ago, someone said that her idea of ​​building the Black Tower Space Station in an attempt to catch up with time was just a delusion. Even the Star Gods were chasing time and were helpless as time passed. How could you try to keep pace with time? , trying to transcend time?

But what she is chasing is never time... No matter how painful, desperate or even endless the road ahead is, as long as she moves forward correctly for the one she loves, no matter how aimless, it is better than being trapped in a trap. Being closer to happiness and beauty in the same place.

"We're almost at the top." Heita looked back and said softly.

"Well, the existence of the Ferris wheel is to slowly cross the sky with the person you like. The cable car of each Ferris wheel is a lock of love, which will tightly lock the two people in love together. When the Ferris wheel reaches At the highest level, if you kiss your lover and make a wish to never be separated for a lifetime, your love will last forever." Jiang Fan said softly.

"How long is a lifetime?" Heita asked softly.

"A lifetime. If I were a child, I would probably tell you that it is about hundreds of Amber Ages long." Jiang Fan held Heita's hand, "But a lifetime is not defined. The end is probably the moment I die. , that’s a lifetime.”

"You won't die, you won't die...never die again..." Heita looked down at his hand held by Jiang Fan and whispered softly several times.

Her words echoed in Jiang Fan's mind, spreading softly. In fact, this is a woman. She is the Black Tower Lady whose name is resounding throughout the universe, but so what? She is the envoy of the Star God and a scientist worshiped by countless people, but so what? If she likes you, she will be a fool who believes you in everything, and she will be a fool who cries for you.

She likes you, so she is actually very simple. She will believe whatever you say and support you in whatever you do. Just because she cares about you, even if you lie to her, she will believe it. So what if she is smart? She is just an idiot in front of the person she likes.

He suddenly remembered the words of the humpback whale, women... in the end they are all stupid guys, so you have to love them.

"Well, this is for you." Jiang Fan held Heita's hand tightly and took out a ring woven with maple leaves from his arms, "Weaved with maple leaves in front of the laboratory, the craftsmanship There should be no regression.”

Heita remained silent and did not speak. She just turned sideways and slowly stretched out her left hand. Her side face was breathtakingly beautiful in the moonlight. Her long eyelashes were trembling up and down nervously or excitedly, and her straight nose slid up. After a drop of tear, his shadow was reflected in the purple pupils.

Jiang Fan lowered his head and remained silent for a long time. He stretched out his hand and paused in mid-air. Complex emotions surged in his eyes. On the ring finger of Heita's left hand, he wore a ring woven from grass. Because of the passage of time, , the green color that was used to apply it has long since disappeared, and has even become dry and yellow, with burrs exploding at the corners.

He lowered his head and did not speak. He just took off the ring and carefully placed it on his thigh. He put the ring woven with maple leaves on her head and looked at it carefully.

"Isn't it a bit shabby?" Jiang Fan raised his head and looked at Heita's profile and said softly.

"What's in my hand is the best. Who dares to say it's shabby?" Heita shrugged her nose, tears falling uncontrollably. She carefully looked at the ring on her ring finger. She felt that she had been filled with happiness. It's the biggest treasure in the world.

Jiang Fan opened his arms and hugged Heita into his arms, gently touching her hair, feeling her body temperature, her smell, and the majestic and surging love.

He slowly pushed Heita's shoulders away, brought his face close to her and stopped one foot away from her. His deep eyes stared at Heita for a moment, and a certain emotion burst out like a volcano.

"You..." Heita opened his mouth to say something.

Before Heita could continue speaking, Jiang Fan lowered his head and kissed her gently on the lips. At this moment, the Ferris wheel reached its highest point under the gaze of the stars, and the overwhelming moonlight poured into the carriage and draped it hazily on the carriage. For men and women in love.

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