I almost touched the moon

At six o'clock on Friday morning, after Wen Song submitted his research report, he felt completely exhausted and fell asleep in his room.

When Cheng Che got up, he saw Wen Song sleeping soundly on the quilt without even changing her clothes. He sighed with some heartache, covered her with the quilt, and walked out of the door quietly.

At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Song still hadn't woken up. After Cheng Che prepared lunch, he walked into the bedroom, patted her shoulder and asked softly, "Sister, do you want to get up and eat something first?"

"Don't bother me." Wen Song turned over, pulled the quilt over his head and covered himself with it and continued to sleep.

"But this is not good for your stomach. Why don't you eat before going to bed? I made creamy matsutake risotto."

"Don't make noise." Wen Song's voice was a little impatient, "Eat by yourself and don't make noise for me, okay? I want to sleep."

"But I made it especially for you." Cheng Che was also a little unhappy, "I'll be sad if you don't eat it."

"Cheng Che!" Wen Song was disturbed from his sweet dream. He opened his eyes unhappily and looked at him and asked, "Did I ask you to cook? I should have told you last night that I would sleep all day today. Don't look for me even if the sky falls."

"I'm sorry..." Cheng Che saw that she was angry, and quickly hugged her and comforted her, "But I'm also doing this for my sister's health."

"If you really want to do this for my health, just let me get some sleep. I slept for less than 6 hours in the past two days. Can you please stop waking me?"

Wen Song was suddenly woken up and felt dizzy and palpitating, and even the tone of his voice when talking to Cheng Che became much stiffer.

"Then go to sleep." Cheng Che didn't dare to say anything more, but his expression showed disappointment.

Seeing his disappointed expression, Wen Song had no choice but to comfort him softly, "Sorry for my bad attitude, Che, it's not that I don't know your feelings, but I really just want to sleep now, so please consider me, ok?"

After saying that, she kissed his cheek lightly to comfort him.

"I know." Cheng Che smiled, kissed her forehead, laid her flat on the bed, covered her with a blanket, and said gently, "Sister, go back to sleep. I won't disturb you anymore."

After Cheng Che walked out of the room, she closed her eyes and continued to sleep. However, after lying down, she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. After tossing and turning for more than half an hour, she got up irritably, took a shower, and walked into the living room and sat at the dining table.

Cheng Che was eating, and was a little surprised to see her. He asked cautiously, "Sister, aren't you going to sleep?"

"I can't sleep." Wen Song yawned, took a sip of water from Cheng Che's cup, and said silently, "I'm hungry."

Cheng Che immediately smiled and served her a bowl of risotto, poured her a glass of orange juice and said, "You need to take more vitamins after staying up late."

Seeing that Wen Song seemed to be in a bad mood, Cheng Che asked guiltily, "Did I wake my sister up?"

"What do you say?"

Wen Song asked back unhappily. She didn't have any hobbies. If she had to say what she liked, it was that she liked lying down to sleep. If no one disturbed her, she could sleep for more than ten hours a day, but once she was woken up, it was difficult for her to fall asleep again.

"Then I'll sleep with my sister for a while. Can I hold you while you sleep?" Cheng Che sat down next to her and said coquettishly in a flattering manner.

"No need." Wen Song yawned, "I couldn't fall asleep after I woke up."

"I'm sorry, sister." Cheng Che apologized quickly, "I didn't know. I was just worried that not eating for too long might be bad for your stomach."

"I know, but don't do this again in the future." Wen Song looked at him and asked, "A Che, I have only one request for you. I don't need you to do a lot of things for me, but don't disturb my sleep, okay?"

"Yeah, okay." Cheng Che still hugged her and apologized, "I really didn't mean it, don't be angry."

"I'm not mad at you." Wen Song smiled faintly and said to him, "I don't have such a bad temper."

Is she good-tempered? Cheng Che laughed dumbly, thinking of how she had wanted to curse her teammates' ancestors several times when she was playing games.

After lunch, Wen Song went to the study room in the attic to play games. Cheng Che felt bored and shook her arm and said, "Stop playing, let's go out for a walk."

"No." Wen Song refused immediately, "It's so cold. If you feel bored, go by yourself."

Then he said to the person on the other end of the voice chat, "Give me the first aid kit quickly."

Cheng Che watched her chatting and laughing with Li Yunjia, and even called her husband from time to time, and he felt a little jealous. But soon he thought this idea was ridiculous. Why would he be jealous of a girl?

After she finally finished a game, Cheng Che handed her a cup of hot cocoa and a freshly made caramel waffle, took off her headphones and said, "Take a break and eat something."

Wen Song also felt a little tired, so she lay down on the sofa and let Cheng Che feed her a waffle. She nodded approvingly and said, "It's delicious."

"How about we go to Paris this weekend?" Cheng Che suggested, "I want to go to the Seine River."

"Are you sure? Have you never been to Paris?" Wen Song looked at him like a fool. "Ah Che, Paris is cold and damp in this season, and the wind is especially strong. Don't be so pessimistic."

"I've been there, but I want to go with you." Cheng Che said with a smile, "I want to put padlocks on the Seine."

"If you go out now and go to Hackerbrucke, there is a river with a bridge over it. There is a souvenir shop next to the bridge. You can buy a lock for 2 euros and hang it there. If you think it is not iconic enough, you can take ICE to Cologne now and hang it on the lock bridge in front of Cologne Cathedral."

Wen Song looked at him with even more disbelief.

"I want to go with you." Cheng Che continued to act coquettishly, "When I went to Paris before, I was with my classmates and friends. They were in pairs, and I was the only one single. I thought at the time that when I find someone I like, I must go to Paris with her. Go to the Eiffel Tower, the Louvre and the Orsay Museum, and put padlocks on the Seine River."

"Do you know there is something called a small card in this world?" Wen Song said seriously, "I'll print you a small selfie card of mine. If you take it with you, it means you're going with me."

"Stop it!" Cheng Che didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Come with me, okay? I'll buy you a plane ticket and book a hotel, okay, Song Song, promise me."

"No." Wen Song refused immediately. "I have been to Paris so many times that I can't count it. Every time relatives and friends come to Europe, I have to accompany them to Paris. I have touched every column on the Eiffel Tower countless times. Mona Lisa, Venus de Milo and Van Gogh don't want to see me anymore. And believe it or not, if the two of us go to Paris, at least one wallet will be stolen."

"If it's stolen, I'll buy you another one, okay?" Cheng Che still didn't give up and continued to persuade, "I will protect you, it won't be stolen."

"I don't want it." Wen Song said unhappily, "Do you know how troublesome it is to get a new ID? I have to go back to Zurich to get one. It's annoying just thinking about it, and I've already done it three times."

She was determined, so Cheng Che couldn't force her anymore. He could only ask, "Where do you want to go, sister? I want to go on a trip with you. Is that okay?"

"If you want to go to France, how about Nice or Bordeaux?" Wen Song suggested, "Or, do you want to go to Fussen? We can go to Neuschwanstein Castle and go skiing."

"Let's go to Fussen."

Cheng Che remembered that Wen Song had told her before that she came to Munich to attend university because she liked Fussen and Neuschwanstein Castle. Since he couldn't go to the places he wanted to go, it would be fine to go to the places Wen Song liked.