Hands Can Pick Stars [Rebirth]

After Zheng Nanjing finished eating the lunch box, he washed it clean, and Wen Baiyu put it in a lunch bag and took it with him.

The two went to the Commercial Plaza for dinner together.

The Commercial Plaza is to the southeast of them, they need to go through the dormitory and walk across the Lover's Bridge.

There are several female dormitory buildings to go through, and the commercial square is located in the middle of the school a little further.

I don't know if today is a golden confession day. Downstairs of the second dormitory passing by, there is a huge heart paved with huge rose petals, and the edge of the heart is regularly surrounded by electronic candles.

A boy sits in the middle of the heart, playing the pipa affectionately.

All the girls in that building surrounded the corridor, and the scene was very lively.

I didn't see the heroine, but as the hero of the event, in the flickering candlelight, he looked like a prince surrounded by halos.

When passing by, Wen Baiyu glanced curiously, and Yu Shuchen was thoughtful.

Regarding the confession, Yu Shuchen actually had his own plan.

He had originally planned a confession night that was not too grand, but rather romantic, but he was stymied by the ensuing business trips and temporary problems, and that plan was delayed.

And this confession in advance due to the sudden situation today was not in his plan.

Wen Baiyu didn't speak, he thought of Zheng Nanjing.

The last life seems to be a very distant thing.

He is not very clear about these details, he only remembers that their stories all happened in the far north city, and he who stayed in Zhuyan seems to have nothing to do with him.

When he really got to know them, Zheng Nanjing was already her sister's boyfriend.

Zheng Nanjing at this time is like a microcosm of him in his previous life.

Also in the shell of love, was firmly bound in place.

What is rare is that in this life, he finally got what he wanted.

Wen Baiyu breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and held Yu Shuchen's hand in the crowd.

"I hope they will find lovers and get married in the end."

Yu Shuchen turned his head to glance at their interlocking fingers, and smiled, as if he could understand what Wen Baiyu meant.

"Yes, if you have a lover."

After they finished eating, Yu Shuchen drove home with Wen Baiyu.

The scenery outside the car window flashed by, the cars gathered in the huge traffic flow, and the pedestrians on the side of the road were approached and moved away one by one.

He turned his head sideways, and the reflection of Yu Shuchen's serious driving profile was reflected on the window glass.

The fuzzy black border outlines his perfect face line, Wen Baiyu looked at it for a while, and his thoughts once again went to the end of Yu Shuchen's fate in his previous life.

"Brother, are you happy now?" Wen Baiyu said suddenly, breaking the silence in the carriage.

Yu Shuchen had a smile on his lips: "Happy, why do you ask that?"

Wen Baiyu pursed his lips.

These days, he was so happy that he was so happy that he was so happy that when he woke up, he felt like an unreal dream.

The sudden car accident and death in his previous life weighed on Wen Baiyu's heart, and as he got older, it was always like a deadly knife.

"Are the stars not happy?" Yu Shuchen asked after a long wait for Wen Baiyu's answer.

Wen Baiyu came back to his senses: "Happy, I've never been so happy in my life."

Wen Baiyu tilted his head and thought for a while before adding: "It's too unreal. Every day, I wonder if I'm dreaming. If I wake up from the dream, will there be nothing left? I often think, maybe this world doesn't have you , even you are all in my imagination, a dream of Nanke, and I will be left alone after waking up."

He seldom expressed his fear. After speaking this time, Yu Shuchen keenly saw Wen Baiyu's trembling fingertips from the corner of his vision.

On this day that was supposed to be happy, Wen Baiyu thought of the conversation not long ago and thought of the tragedy in his previous life inappropriately.

If the senses in the previous life and this life don't change, and Yu Shuchen didn't fall in love with himself or his sister, then what caused his death?

The unexpected surprise of his confession in the afternoon made him like a squirrel hit by a treasure, he was only interested in being happy, but he didn't delve into the deep meaning of Yu Shuchen's last sentence——

[Thank you for giving me a second life. ]

Second life?Why is it the second time?

Because have you ever been heartbroken?

So what led to his final death in the previous life, could it be the past ailments that had accumulated in his heart?

In his previous life, was there someone who accompanied him to walk back to see the old yard that was about to be remodeled, and was there someone who accompanied him slowly from the shadow and pain into the sunshine?

He searched his memory, he thought, maybe there is no one?

That year, Yu Shuchen came back from Beicheng to attend his sister's wedding. He once heard his sister and Yu Shuchen make such a joke, "Yu Shuchen, when the time comes, you stand a little ahead at the wedding, and I throw it on you when I throw the bouquet. After so many years You are the only one in our circle who is alone, and the whole brothers are really embarrassed."

Yu Shuchen kept all his thoughts in his heart. If it wasn't for the two of them being in love with each other in this life, and it just so happened that they bumped into him when he was in a bad mood, and the two of them bid farewell to his gloomy past hand in hand...

If you want to slowly wait for him to come out of the turtle shell that imprisoned you, how long will it take?

He looks very gentle and easy to get along with, but in fact no one knows how many cracks he has in his heart.

Taking advantage of the traffic light, Yu Shuchen stretched out his hand and flicked his forehead.

Wen Baiyu suffered from the pain, puffed up his cheeks and opened his mouth, pretending to bite his finger.

When Yu Shuchen retracted it, he lightly pinched his angry face again.

The tentacles are soft, like soft clouds, and a pinch seems to be able to squeeze out a puddle of water.

"Does it hurt?" With a smile on his lips, Yu Shuchen re-ignited the ignition and drove out when the road changed to a green light.

Wen Baiyu turned his head and let out a breath on the glass, white mist surged up and scattered in all directions in an instant.

But his eyes were still a vast expanse of whiteness, with crystal clear tears filling it.

He pressed his heart hard several times with his hands, and it was hard for him to breathe thinking about it.

It was as if a big hand had invisibly grabbed his heart and choked his throat.

Tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, warm and cold, and pooled on his chin.

After the sentence "I love you", Wen Baiyu belatedly felt distressed from his heart.

For Yu Shuchen who might have missed it in his previous life, such a good Yu Shuchen.

Yu Shuchen didn't know what Wen Baiyu was thinking, so he added while driving: "I'm sure I'm real."

Wen Baiyu hummed the word "um" from his nose, with a nasal sound after crying. He originally wanted to sneak over it, but Yu Shuchen caught it all at once.

"Why are you crying?" Yu Shuchen was inconvenient to take a closer look at him while driving, so he could only comfort him with words, "Did my brother pinch you?"

Wen Baiyu refused to admit it: "No."

"What's wrong today? Is it because Aunt Ye's food was eaten by Nan Jing, so I'm not happy?"

Wen Baiyu shook his head, he didn't answer the question, but asked Yu Shuchen another question, "Brother, will we separate?"

The car drove into the underground parking lot, and after turning off the engine, there was silence in the small compartment.

Yu Shuchen held Wen Baiyu's wrist: "Does Xingxing want to separate from brother?"

Wen Baiyu shook his head: "No, I want to be with you even in my dreams."

Yu Shuchen leaned over and kissed his tear-stained eyes, then kissed his lips.

Salty tears spread and invaded the mouths of both of them.

Wen Baiyu responded a little jerky, he imitated Yu Shuchen's movement and gently stretched out the tip of his tongue to touch the other soft tongue.Childish and clumsy to sweep each other's teeth and lips.

Yu Shuchen raised his eyebrows a little emotionally, the action of his lover pleased all the nerves in his body, every cell was screaming excitedly, and the strong desire to possess drove him to kiss uncontrollably.

The two lips were once again intimately entangled in one place.

Ask Wen Baiyu to experience a sense of excitement and suffocation that he has never had before.

It's like a fish thrown on the shore, exposed to the sun on the shore, losing the oxygen it needs to survive, and can only rely on a little bit of itching stored in the alveoli to survive.

If it wasn't for a seat belt firmly tied around his waist, he might have slipped under the car seat in a very shameless manner.

During the intimacy, Yu Shuchen asked him, "Do you still think I'm not real?"

"Does the me in your fantasy often kiss you like this?" He didn't wait for Wen Baiyu's answer, as if he was just asking casually.

Yu Shuchen went to unfasten the seat belt on Wen Baiyu's body, and held his face closer to him. The two were like two twisted snakes, chasing each other and twisting together for a breath of breath around their lips.

Wen Baiyu pushed him with his tongue, wanting to secretly take a breath, his head shook like a rattle.

Yu Shuchen was pleased by his small movements, and he laughed. The vibration in his chest stimulated the sensitive nerves of Wen Baiyu's whole body, making the superficial skin of them all numb.

"What? Is it something more excessive?"

Wen Baiyu blushed from being teased by him, and pushed him with his softened hands.

In Yu Shuchen's eyes, this little bit of strength looked more like acting like a baby.

At this moment, Wen Baiyu even exhaled hot, the heat made his white and tender skin glow pink, and under the reflection of the roof lights, it revealed a seductive color.

Wen Baiyu was so teased that he became angry from embarrassment, and bit his lower lip with his teeth as a warning.

Yu Shuchen let him go a little.

Wen Baiyu took advantage of this gap and panted and laughed and cursed: "Old rascal."

Yu Shuchen kissed the tip of his nose: "Old?"

"Rogue?" Yu Shuchen kissed his lips again from the tip of his nose, but he didn't go deep, just kissed him shallowly, "Hasn't Xingxing ever had such a dream? It's like..."

"Like the painting on the coming-of-age ceremony that Xing Xing sent to brother?"

Wen Baiyu was still about to scold him when the phone on the seat rang.

Yes - Ye Qian's call.

Ask them when they will be home and tell them to be careful on the road.

The two of them stayed together for a while, then pushed open the car door and walked towards the stairs from the basement to the first floor.

Yu Shuchen held Wen Baiyu's hand, they deliberately didn't turn on the light, Wen Baiyu took advantage of the green light of the emergency exit, and was slowly led by Yu Shuchen to snail's way in the dark.

After walking for a while, Yu Shuchen seemed to recall the topic that Wen Baiyu had diverted from at the beginning.

"Why have you been a little unhappy today?"

Wen Baiyu couldn't tell him what happened in his previous life, so he fell silent.

Yu Shuchen walked slowly in front, recalling and guessing slowly, "Is it because the confession is not romantic enough?"

Wen Baiyu shook his head: "I don't lack anything, I only lack you."

Their confession was hasty and unexpected, but even so, as long as the final result was Yu Shuchen, it was enough for Wen Baiyu.

Yu Shuchen stretched out his other hand, accurately touched Wen Baiyu's hair in the dark, and rubbed it lightly to comfort him.

"Did Xingxing receive gifts because he saw someone else's confession?" Yu Shuchen comforted him in a gentle voice, "Don't worry, we Xingxing also receive gifts."

Wen Baiyu lowered his head, taking advantage of the darkness around the corner of the stairs, he secretly wiped his tears with his unheld hand.

Try to calm yourself down.

After walking into the room and changing into indoor slippers, Wen Baiyu wiped off all the tears on his face except for the red eyes from crying.

He cheered up and followed Yu Shuchen to his room.

Wen Baiyu calmed down, full of curiosity about Yu Shuchen's gift.

These years, they will also give each other some special gifts on their birthdays. Although they have received many times, he will still have the most complete sense of freshness for the new round of gifts.

The door closed behind him, and the whole room was filled with the smell of Yu Shuchen.

That pleasant and reassuring smell made Wen Baiyu's whole heart calm as soon as he entered such a space, because the uneasiness brought about by the tragic fate in his previous life was also wrapped up.

The two sat down on the soft carpet.

Yu Shuchen put the present on Wen Baiyu's coiled legs from his cabinet.

"Can I dismantle it now?" Wen Baiyu's eyes that had cried before were still full of moisture, shining brightly against the light shining from the four walls, shining like stars carrying a room full of them.

Yu Shuchen's heart was hit, he restrained the urge to kiss him again, and nodded.

Wen Baiyu untied the red bow that was tied up with bandages, and removed the outermost layer of wrapping paper, revealing the sky blue outer box inside.

Wen Baiyu was not in a hurry to open the box, but just weighed the box again with his hands.

Neither light nor heavy.

Yu Shuchen leaned his back against the edge of the bed, one of his long legs was stretched out against the edge of the desk opposite, the other was bent up, his left hand was resting on his knee, and his right hand was leaning against the back side, looking up at Wen Baiyu in a casual posture.

The gaze is gentle and lingering.

Time walked slowly in front of the two, like a quietly flowing river.

Under his gentle gaze, Wen Baiyu slowly opened the box——

Inside lay a wooden specimen frame, the surrounding wooden frame was painted white, and the back cover was off-white.

Two oval-shaped osmanthus leaves with beautiful edges, and two neatly stacked osmanthus clusters in the middle, like a blooming flower tree, preserve their most beautiful appearance when they bloom on the specimen page.

Next to it is a handwritten date.

XXX year, October.Under the Lover's Bridge.

There is also a pair of clay figurines placed next to the specimen frame.

Both of them are boys, they are full of childlike innocence, cute and vivid, it seems that they can really see a little shadow of him and Yu Shuchen in their eyebrows and eyes.

Wen Baiyu still remembered this clay figurine.

That was the first time they went to a competition together, the first time they came to Zhuyan.

It all seemed to be done on the same day.

But except for the exam, they were almost inseparable. When did Yu Shuchen do these things?

"Here, you... When did you do this? We have never been separated, why don't I remember this..." Wen Baiyu choked for breath, a little stunned.

Yu Shuchen laughed, his voice was a little far away, "Did you forget? When we were about to go back that day, we separated."

Holding the specimen frame, Wen Baiyu fell into memories.

Suddenly, he remembered the short time when Yu Shuchen left before they assembled.

It turned out that he did these things.

Wen Baiyu's heart felt as if someone had broken a five-flavor bottle, his mouth was full of sweet and sour, bitter and astringent.

Thousands of emotions all came up, and finally merged into a stream in the eyes.

He tried his best not to let tears fall from his eyes, he didn't want to leave a bad impression of crying in Yu Shuchen's heart.

But nothing works.

It seems like since they met again, he has become vulnerable and often cries in front of him.

Like a little crying bag.

The question he originally wanted to ask seemed to be answered at this moment.

There is no such thing as redemptive love at all.

Wen Baiyu once thought that Yu Shuchen fell in love with him because of the coincidence that he ran into him and went to the old house together by coincidence to say goodbye to the haze of the past.

It was he who helped Yu Shuchen walk through the darkness in his heart, from the dark corner to the sunshine.

He had feared countless times that this might not be love, but a kind of dependence derived from gratitude.

But now that he holds such earlier evidence of heartbeat in his hand, he doesn't know who has fallen into the tender trap dug by whom.

This kind of liking seems to be a long-planned forbearance.

Wen Baiyu's tears dripped on the glass of the specimen frame, fell down and splashed on the glass.

Yu Shuchen moved closer to him and put his head on his shoulder.

"What's wrong? Don't you like it?"

Wen Baiyu was almost speechless: "I originally thought that your liking was short-lived, temporary, and might be fleeting."

"You're doubting my sincerity. To be honest, I'm a little angry." Yu Shuchen twisted his face as punishment, "I never believed in these mysterious and mysterious things before."

"But that day, I wrote each other's names on the sweet-scented osmanthus tree together with you, and made such a pair of clay figurines like a ghost." Yu Shuchen laughed, revealing a small dimple on the side of his mouth, "Only Because you said there was such a legend."

"I just foolishly wanted these things to really bring special power."

"I never had a moment of superstitious hope that they were real..."

Wen Baiyu choked on his shoulder.

Crying almost out of breath.

All his worries about gains and losses seemed to be appeased in such a night.

The fear hidden in Wen Baiyu's heart seems to have eased a lot, which seems to indicate that Yu Shuchen is not so pessimistic anymore?

At least when he is willing to give such a gift, it proves that he wants to live well.

together with him……

Yu Shuchen gently wiped away the tears on his face with his fingers. When he couldn't wipe it off in time, he could only hold Wen Baiyu's face with his hands, and gently kissed his eyes, kissing away all the tears.

Wen Baiyu's hands trembled, and he grabbed Yu Shuchen's hand on his face.

His eyelashes fluttered non-stop, and tears turned into tiny water droplets on the tip of the eyelashes.

He called him softly: "Yu Shuchen."

"Ok?"

"I love you."

The author has something to say: Hurry up and hurry up, and finally rushed out. Although it took more than a few minutes, it was still an update from the previous day~