Ding, your little fool is online

Yuan Xing saw his mother and returned to his original life after unraveling his knot.Rehabilitation center, hot pot restaurant, home, three-point three-line, step-by-step, and occasionally going out to play with Ling Qiuchi, spent the last few days in late May busy.

The thing about his mother a few days ago was like a dream he had. After waking up from the dream, there was only a vague shadow left, and he couldn't recall it clearly.

The stars shuttled among the clouds, and in the end there was only one star.

Wang Jianyang looked at Yuan Xing who was drinking milk in the restaurant, and wrapped his tie around his neck.

Perhaps he was still uneasy, the calmer Yuan Xing was, the more nervous Wang Yuyang became, and his heartbeat throbbed with Yuan Xing's movements and expressions.

This time, Yuan Xing was urged to grow up by the unrequited family affection and the reality he was forced to face.They waved a whip full of thorns behind him. If he didn't move forward, his unguarded back would be beaten to pieces.

At first he was stubborn, but after being whipped twice, he had no choice but to take a big step forward and run forward.Tears spilled all the way, leaving traces of different shades.

And behind him, there is always a person who follows the tear marks left by him, and plants a flower on each tear mark, sows sunshine for them, and waits for the flowers to bloom.

Wang Yuyang finally put aside the tie in his hand, and changed his shirt into a simple long-sleeved one.Yuan Xing finished his breakfast at this time, took his bag and went out to the car with him.

"Yuan Yuan." Wang Yuyang helped him buckle up his seat belt, "Let's go for a walk outside today."

Yuan Xing asked Wang Yuyang suspiciously: "No, aren't you going to the hospital?"

"I'm not going." Wang Yuyang started the car, turned the steering wheel, turned sideways and looked back at the car behind him, "I'll take you out to play today, is there anywhere you want to go?"

Yuan Xing frowned and thought for a while, and finally pinched the strap of the crossbody bag: "I, I want to go to the hospital. There are siu mai at the entrance of the hospital. I want to eat."

Wang Yuyang reversed the car, took the time to pinch Yuan Xing's face: "Didn't you just eat? No, listen to me, you have to go out to play today."

"Must, do you want to go?" Yuan Xing asked, "I, I still want to go to work in the afternoon. What if I meet you, mom?"

"You must go. I'll ask for leave for you. Although the hot pot is delicious, you will get angry if you eat too much hot pot." Wang Yuyang continued to pull his face, teasing him and asking, "Why? Are you trying to live a full life? To numb yourself?"

Yuan Xing tilted his head, and his mouth was still leaking: "Sen, Sen Mo?"

"It's nothing." Wang Yuyang withdrew his hand, "I said you are cute, aren't you happy to take the cute you out to play today?"

"Then, that's okay." Yuan Xing rubbed his face, looked at the retreating scenery outside the window, and his thoughts drifted to nowhere.

As a result, he fell asleep shortly after getting in the car, his mouth was smacking, he was muttering something, slurred.

Occasionally, some clear words popped out, Wang Jianyang listened carefully, and found that what he said was his mother, and he didn't know what he was dreaming about, whether the stars could bring a cloud of cotton candy among the clouds this time.

Wang Yuyang continued to drive, and unknowingly, he had already driven out of the urban area, headed for the suburbs, and even passed a toll booth.Get off the highway and drive into a golden wheat field. Not far away is a blue-black mountain, and the car drives straight there.

"Mr. Happy." Yuan Xing's voice came.

"Huh?" Wang Yuyang was paying attention to the road conditions, "What's wrong, Yuanyuan?"

Then it went silent.

Wang Yuyang who didn't get a response asked again: "What's wrong?"

Still silent, Wang Yuyang still didn't notice that Yuan Xing was in a deep sleep.When he turned his head and saw Yuan Xing who was lying on the co-pilot sound asleep and drooling, he could only laugh or cry.

The sun was shining outside the window, Wang Yuyang stretched out his hand to pull the shirt covering his body, so as not to burn his skin.

"Sleeping so soundly." After Wang Yuyang covered his clothes up, he took the time to grab the flesh on his cheek and pulled it down, "I really don't know what day it is today."

Today is May 31st, and tomorrow June [-]st is Motoko's birthday.The birthday present that Wang Qianyang prepared for him needs to be delivered at midnight tonight.

There is a dark blue paper bag on the back seat, and if you look closely, there is a silver light on it, and Mr. Happy carefully prepared a gift for his little star...

It's not in there yet, and the specifics will have to wait until night.

Today's weather is exceptionally clear, dazzlingly bright, and the wind speed is very fast. Occasionally, a cloud will be blown away from the sky quickly.

It's a good day.

The car drove to a small village, Wang Yuyang parked the car in front of one of the small buildings and turned off the engine.

The owner seemed to be an acquaintance of Wang Jianyang, and greeted him very warmly: "Here you are, Lao Wang."

"It's here, it shouldn't be too late." Wang Yuyang nodded at him, took out a big box from the car, and closed the trunk door lightly.

"It's definitely not too late." The master patted his chest, "Even if it's late, I will reserve the best seat for you."

"Thank you."

"polite."

After greeting with the owner of the house, Wang Jinyang brought the things he had prepared to the reserved room, and then went to call Yuan Xing to get up.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Xing had already woken up. He was looking out of the car window, his eyes full of doubts, until Wang Yuyang walked into his line of sight, opened his eyes wide suddenly, knocked on the car window, and signaled Wang Yuyang to lock the car window. The car door opens.

"Pull this out." Wang Yuyang said to him from outside the car, and tapped his finger on the glass at the same time, "Pull out this one below to open the door."

With a "pop", Yuan Xing opened the door as he said, and jumped down impatiently.

"Where is this?" He asked looking around.

"Guess what?" Wang Jianyang smiled and pulled him into the yard.

Yuan Xing looked at the decoration on the door and guessed: "Yes, the village of grandpa and grandma's house, is it a village?"

"No." Wang Jiyang shook his head, "Why did you go back to grandpa and grandma's house when I said I would bring you to play today?"

Yuan Xing pursed his lips: "Then I won't be able to guess."

Seeing his stupid look, Wang Yuyang couldn't help but raised his hand and tapped him on the forehead: "Do you know what date it is today?"

Yuan Xing took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, and answered honestly: "Five, May 31st."

"Then what about tomorrow?" Wang Jianyang persuasively enticed.

"June one."

"What day is tomorrow?"

Yuan Xing frowned, and seemed to be thinking very seriously: "Well... June [-]st is..."

Wang Jianyang followed his expression and raised his head, beckoning him to continue.

"Yes, it's Children's Day."

"..."

Okay.

But Yuan Xing is right, June [-] is indeed Children's Day, but for him and Wang Yuyang, the most important meaning of June [-] is Yuan Xing's birthday, the birthday of Mr. Happy's little star friend.

"Stupid." Wang Qianyang tapped his head, "Tomorrow is your birthday, Xiao Yuanxing."

Hearing this, Yuan Xing was stunned.

In the four years since he left home, he has never celebrated a single birthday, because on this day he always thinks of the last candlelight and his mother, and every time he feels bitterness from the bottom of his heart.In the first year, he was the most sad. In the second and third years, in order to survive, he had no time to take care of these days worth celebrating. Other people's birthdays went through a lot.

Until the fourth year, someone finally remembered this long-forgotten day for him.

Similarly, in the fourth year, his life was no longer bitter and difficult, and at the same time he found his mother, and everything was moving in a good direction.

Yuan Xing blinked, Wang Yuyang looked at him and blinked too, Yuan Xing blinked again, this time Wang Yuyang stopped blinking with him, stretched out his hand and flicked on his forehead: "Can't talk anymore?"

Yuan Xing raised his eyes to look at Wang Yuyang, and blinked again.

"It seems that I can't talk anymore." Wang Yuyang helplessly suppressed the raised hair on his head, "Forget it, come in with me first."

On the way, Wang Yuyang seemed to meet many acquaintances, and they all greeted him, and looked at Yuan Xing with curious eyes.

It was cold in the mountains, Wang Yuyang wore a gray long-sleeved jacket with a dark blue denim jacket, Yuan Xing looked at the button decoration on his back, blinked his eyes, and his eyes were a little red.

It's not that he can't speak anymore, he just doesn't know what to say.

All along, he is not a person who can't express his mood and preferences, and even said that all emotions are on his face.It's just that I suddenly heard Wang Yuyang mention his birthday, and combined with taking him out to play today, it's not hard to think that the object is to help him celebrate his birthday.

Also in the morning, Wang Yuyang said that he was trying to numb himself with a fulfilling life, which was true, he couldn't really regard the matter of his mother as a dream, and he couldn't really ignore it.

"The stairs are quite slippery." Wang Yuyang pulled Yuan Xing away in front, "Pay attention to your steps, Yuan Yuan."

Yuan Xing still looked at Wang Yuyang's back and said nothing.

In fact, the emotion in his heart was greater than the surprise.

It was still early, Wang Yuyang took Yuan Xing around the house and then went downstairs to have lunch.

Yuan Xing seemed to have no idea where he was, and looked around with chopsticks: "Today, do you want to live here today?"

"Yes." Wang Yuyang nodded, "After all, I want to celebrate your birthday."

"But..." Yuan Xing muttered in distress.

"But what?"

Yuan Xing said: "Tomorrow, brother Xiaoqiu will invite me to have lunch with curry after he comes out of the hospital. If I go back tomorrow, I, I'm afraid there will be time, and I won't be able to make it?"

"..." Wang Yuyang was very speechless, and took out the chili from Yuanxing's bowl, "Yuanyuan, I'm here to celebrate your birthday today, don't mention brother Xiaoqiu, can you give me your attention? And your mobile phone Did Xiaoqiu change that 'Old Wang' in the picture for you?"

Yuan Xing immediately stuffed a big mouthful of rice into his mouth to block his mouth, and he was determined not to betray his good friend.

"You, you." Wang Yuyang tapped his head with his chopsticks, "Chang it for me later, do you hear me, are you trying to piss me off?"

Yuan Xing nodded like a pest, not sure if he nodded when he heard the name change or because he wanted to piss Lao Wang off.

As time goes by, the setting sun is setting to the west.Soon, the dark night came onto the stage, and the faint light of the waning moon set off the radiance of the Milky Way even more dazzling. After all, the stars are the protagonists of today.

The people in the inn walked out in twos and threes in the night with outfits that Motoko couldn't understand.Yuan Xing sat by the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the crowd walking downstairs, and looked back at Wang Yuyang.

Wang Yuyang understood what he meant, and looked down at the watch on his wrist: "Let's go out after a while."

But until the time approached 24 o'clock, Yuan Xing yawned several times, but Wang Yuyang didn't intend to leave.

"Happy first..." Yuan Xing couldn't help asking.

As a result, Wang Yuyang said before he could speak: "Okay, let's go out, Yuan Yuan put on the coat I brought you, it's cold at night."

When the two left the inn, Yuan Xing yawned with empty hands, while Wang Yuyang held a small bag in one hand and a suitcase in the other, walking with wind.

Yuan Xing turned his head to look at the things in Wang Yuyang's hand, and finally put his eyes on the small bag in Wang Yuyang's hand, and asked, "Mr. Happy, is this, is it my birthday present?"

Wang Yuyang smiled helplessly: "What's the matter with you? You made no surprises on a good birthday."

Yuan Xing stuffed his hands into his pockets, and muttered: "Ming, it's obviously Mr. Kaixin who leaked it. It's a pleasant surprise. The villain should be the first to sue."

"What do you mean Yuanyuan?" Wang Qianyang pretended to be angry and asked.

"No, nothing." Yuan Xing said, lowering his head and secretly smiling.

I really want to know what my birthday present is.

The little fool has also learned to fake his feelings with duplicity.

Avoiding the crowd, the two walked to an open grass field.The night wind blows the luxuriant grassland into waves, and the clusters of grasslands are rippling with the wind, and the surrounding trees are constantly swaying.

The wind speed is stronger at night than during the day, and the Milky Way and stars in the night sky seem to be put on a plate for people to watch.

Wang Jianyang opened the large box, set up an astronomical telescope, and lowered his head to adjust the angle and parameters.

Yuan Xing was sitting on the grass, listening to the wave-like sound of the wind blowing on the grass, looking up at the black tree shadows nearby and the domed Milky Way in the distance, blinking his eyes from time to time, and the stars in the sky twinkling and blinking at him too blink.

The Milky Way is like a band of light in the dark night sky, winding from one end of the line of sight to the other, endlessly.But even though the Milky Way is long, only the area above the head is the brightest.

Although the summer night wind was strong, it was not cold, and even had a bit of warmth. The unique wind in early summer gently caressed Yuan Xing's cheeks.

Yuan Xing grabbed a blade of grass blown by the wind, and suddenly said something in his heart——

Summer is here.

"Yuan Xing." Wang Jianyang called him.

Yuan Xing turned his head sideways, his hair slid across his cheeks, and Wang Yuyang, who was not far away, became a blurry silhouette, beckoning to himself: "Come here."

He walked up to Wang Yuyang, looked at the astronomical telescope, and asked, "Hey, what is this for?"

But Wang Qianyang asked him back: "Xiao Yuanxing, how do you feel these days?"

Yuan Xing was stunned for a moment, not knowing why.

But he still answered the question, his low voice scattered in the wind.

"Very, very good."

The well-regulated answer is indeed many times better than what he said at this time last year.

"Is it just good?" Wang Yuyang walked in, changing from a silhouette to a person clearly in front of his eyes.

Yuan Xing tentatively said, "No, very good?"

"Then what are you wondering about?" Wang Yuyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry for the first time today, "I ask you, Yuan Xing, do you still remember the wish I made for you on New Year's Day at the beginning of the year?"

Is happy every day, always happy.

It has been almost half a year since then, Wang Jianyang asked himself, he helped Yuan Xing achieve half of these two goals, and he worked hard every day to make Yuan Xing happy and happy.

And the remaining half that he couldn't complete was beyond his control, time and fate, and he couldn't change it even if he tried his best.

For example, the death of grandma, the life of mother.

Although he can't control it, Yuan Xing can.Yuan Xing's life is in his own hands, and the future is unpredictable, but he can fight hard in the process to achieve a good ending, and continue to grow amid setbacks.

This is Yuan Xing's fate. He has used all the energy in his body to fight against that bad fate, holding his "fate" in his own hands.

And the rest is "luck".

Destiny is composed of the two characters "fate" and "luck". Fate is fate, and luck is timing or luck.

He already has a "fate", only one "luck".

Night Breeze stopped suddenly, which was equivalent to Yuan Xing's silence at this time.

"Okay." Wang Yuyang smiled, "It seems that you can't remember, come here first, it's time soon, let's take a look at this."

Yuan Xing walked in, put his eyes on the telescope, and Wanli Yinhe was poured into his eyes instantly.

Yuan Xing has never been in contact with the stars in this way. The stars that are usually out of reach are now close in front of his eyes, and it seems that he can even see the color clearly.

"Slow down." Wang Yuyang said while moving the position of the telescope, "Look at the top one, the very bright blue one, this one is called Zhinuyi."

"Next, go to the right, and then go down a little bit, see if you see it, this star is called Heguer, which is the Altair star you know."

"Further to the left, a little more, and draw a triangle, which is the brightest star in the Milky Way called Tianjin Four."

Then Wang Jianyang turned the front part of the telescope, adjusted the distance, and presented the triangle formed by these three stars in Yuan Xing's eyes, and said, "The three stars I told you just now are the famous summer triangle."

Yuan Xing looked at these three bright stars in the telescope, and his heartbeat accelerated a lot unconsciously.

"However, although the summer triangle is the three brightest stars in the summer night, they are not the protagonists today."

Wang Jiyang turned the telescope lightly, looked up at the starry sky, and focused his eyes on the Milky Way framed by the summer triangle.

There is a little star in the galaxy.

The little star is orange and warm like a topaz dropped into a handful of sapphires.

"Did you see the orange one?" Wang Jianyang's voice sounded.

Yuan Xing gave a "hmm" and nodded: "I see."

"Then do you know the name of this star?" Wang Qianyang asked.

Yuan Xing raised his head, locked the position of the little orange star with his naked eyes, and murmured while shaking his head: "I don't know."

The Milky Way in the night sky was reflected on Yuan Xing's face, and the corners of his eyes and brows were stuck with stars one after another. It was he who found the stars, and it was the stars who found him.He looked up under the starry sky, like a little prince who strayed into the earth, waiting for a gust of wind and love to send him back to the shining stars in the rose petals.

Wang Jianyang looked at Yuan Xing, his eyes were full of tenderness and love, he opened his lips and spoke slowly.

The gentle words were crushed and blown to the ears with the wind.

"The name of this star is 'Lucky Star', and it is a star that can bring luck to my little Yuanxing."

The author has something to say: my favorite stalk in the book is woo woo woo woo.