The whole world is God's help

The next day, it was a starry day.

The star-obscuring sun is opposite to the star-falling sun.

Starfall Day represents the beginning of Polar Night.

And the starry day announced the end of the long polar night.

In the early morning, Ash sat up from the bed in a trance, hugged the quilt in front of him, and for a while couldn't figure out who I am, where I am, and what I'm doing. Stare at a point in the void without focus.

It was extremely rare for him to dream all night.

The dream is grotesque, the scene is turned upside down, the whole world seems to be shaking in front of my eyes, the only stable center in my sight is a pale and beautiful face, because it is too close to me, that delicate appearance seems to be turned into the background and faded away, only that A strand of silver hair hung down, dangling in front of his eyes, which was extremely impressive.

It's just strange that the other party's eyes can't see clearly when they are so close.

Hidden under long eyelashes, bottomless.

"S... Gurney?" Ash, who woke up, called out the name of the person in the dream.

Dreams are abstract, chaotic, and illogical.

The people in the dream are real, concrete, and seem to have a cold breath and a cold temperature.

Ash couldn't tell what he dreamed of, it was a dream without a story and full of messy pictures.

But he clearly knew what he dreamed about.

because……

Finally waking up from sleep, Ash quietly stretched his hand under the quilt.

— wet, wet!

Suddenly, his face turned red, and he really wanted to get back under the quilt to take a rest.But when he was moving, he remembered the messy situation in the bed at the moment, and his movements froze in place.

In the next second, he turned his head abruptly and looked at the bed next to him.

empty!

Still, okay...

He quickly jumped to the ground, picked up the quilt on the bed, and was swept into the bathroom like the wind, and he couldn't see his usual calm appearance at all.

Even he could use a small "cleaning technique" to quickly erase some traces, but he couldn't think of it for a while.

While Ash was washing the sheets, Sigourney was sitting in Nance's office, staring at Nance in a daze.

Nance was so stared at him that he couldn't get enough of it, and the goosebumps on his back were layered up one after another. Finally, he couldn't help it. He raised his head to meet Sigourney's eyes, and asked cautiously, "Why do you keep looking at me?"

She thought she would hear the usual "What's so good about the old man? Are you overly self-aware?" Ni's sarcasm, but unexpectedly saw Signi nodding her head slightly, and said calmly, "Look at you calm down."

Signy didn't even look away, still looking straight at him.Seeing him stunned, he added: "You do your own thing, I just watch and don't bother you."

Today's Sigourney is very easy to talk to!

But Nance is still about to cry, why am I being lazy when you look at me like this?

He lowered his head aggrievedly, looked at the thick documents in his hand, and sighed tiredly.

After a while, he seemed to realize it, raised his head and asked in doubt: "What do you mean by watching me calm down?"

When did he have this ability?

And what did Sigourney encounter to calm down?

Because of his keen sense of smell, he smelled some kind of wet smell before dawn, and the vampire who had to leave the bedroom early in the morning looked at him with a blank expression: "literally."

Nance touched his face that could make people calm, and always felt that this was not a good word.

Tired.

It is impossible for Nance to review the documents honestly.

He began to look at Sigourney's freezing eyes, and asked Sylvie every 10 minutes: "Sylvie, Sylvie, is Ash going out?"

For the first thirteen times, Sylvie replied, "Not yet, sir."

At the No. 14 time, without waiting for Nance to ask questions, Sylvie said pleasantly: "Ash is out! He is going to the dining room."

Nance immediately stood up and stretched his waist exaggeratedly: "Well, the rice porridge I ate just now doesn't make me very hungry. I'll go find something to eat."

Averting his eyes and refusing to look at Signe's face, he walked around the desk quickly and fled out of the study.

Sigourney: "..." The corners of his lips curled imperceptibly. The old man has made progress after being able to sit for so long.

But immediately, he remembered his purpose of coming to the study to stare at Nance, and the curvature of his lips froze——the mood that calmed down a little just looking at Nance's face secretly surged inside his body again.

Gee!

But he couldn't hide from Ash today.

And now he had to meet Ash before Nance.

Sigourney strode out from the study, using the speed of a vampire, overtook Nance, who was smiling clearly, and entered the dining room.

Because it was still early, Ash was the only one here, sitting at the long table with a fork of vegetable salad, eating slowly.

After Sigourney came to the dining room, her movements were slow.

Gracefully walked to Ash's side and sat down, ignoring the frizzy and ready to move in his heart, and also ignoring Ash's suddenly flushed cheeks, as if casually mentioned: "Happy birthday."

After he finished speaking, Nance said emotionally at the door: "Ash, happy birthday!"

Ash was dumbfounded: "Oh... oh!"

The moment he saw Sigourney, a [-]-word action drama flashed through his mind, followed by a chaotic and upside-down dream, and finally froze in the dampness of the bed in the morning... almost to Sigour Ni performed a real high temperature explosion in situ.

But he heard Signy say, happy birthday.

The teacher said the same.

Birthday?

Birthday!

Ash suddenly realized that today... seems to be my birthday?

In previous years, he always remembered his birthday very firmly, because everyone in the village always regarded his birthday as a celebration day for the whole village, and it was hard for him to forget it.

But the stimulation he received last night was too great, and the opening of the gate to the new world overloaded his brain, so he was in a daze, and put this matter behind him.

But how did the teacher and Signy know about his birthday?

As if aware of his doubts, Nance picked up a fruit, played with it in his hand, walked to the other side of him and sat down: "At this time last year, your village chief approached the 'Starry Sky Troupe' and said that it was a man named A Shi’s child’s birthday, we want to hold a celebration, and I hope we will perform in the village.”

Ash's eyes widened. That's right, aren't the teacher and Sigourney the only two members of the Star Troupe?

He couldn't help laughing as he recalled the festival night in Dogu Village last year.

"Today is the day of the star. Although it is not as lively as the day of the star, there are still many activities in the city." Nance said, "The sun will only come out for a short time at noon. After that time, you will Let's go out with Signy and buy whatever you like, Signy has a lot of gold points and needs a wizard to help him spend them."

Ash tilted his head to look at Sigourney, after the interruption just now, and then facing himself in the dream, he also calmed down a little.

Although the ears are still red, the temperature on the face has dropped a little.

It was rare for Sigourney not to object to Nance's words. Instead, she looked away and nodded.

Ash gave a small smile.

……

After breakfast, Nance seemed to see the subtle undercurrent between Signy and Ash, and suggested with a smile that he should go to the astrologer to catch the last tail of the polar night.

Ash and Sigourney looked at each other, and walked towards the astrologer quietly and tacitly.

Nance shook his head emotionally behind them: "Oh, young man."

The astrologer is the absolute domain of the astrologer, and naturally it is also the psychological comfort zone of the astrologer.

When Ash came to the familiar astrological table, he seemed to relax a little more. The panic and shame quietly faded away, and confidence and courage slowly filled his body.

He stood still, looked at Signe's pale and handsome face, and wondered about himself a moment ago: Why are you so flustered?It's all normal, he and Signy are serious lovers, and there will always be... that [-]-word thing will happen, right?

"Sigourney..."

"Ash..."

Unexpectedly, they spoke at the same time.

Ash relaxed a little more, his eyes curled up, and his mouth was pursed, waiting for Signy to speak first.

Sigourney put her hand on her lips, and her dark red eyes flashed a little uncomfortable: "The information I gave you yesterday..."

material?

Twelve thousand words?

Ash blinked, wait a minute... I was so busy washing the sheets this morning that I didn't notice the papers scattered on the floor last night.

But he quickly interrupted Sigourney: "I know, brother Yolande slipped it in quietly."

Although I wondered for a moment whether it was Sigourney who asked Yolande to come here, but...just look at Sigourney's indifferent face, and you know that Sigourney can't do this.

Thinking about Brother Yolande's temperament, it is indeed something he can do.

Sigourney should have been unaware of it beforehand.

But now that it's mentioned, does that mean Signy already knows?

It must have been scattered all over the place last night, he didn't clean up, and was discovered by Signi after entering the house!

He quietly looked at Sigourney's expression.

How did Sigourney feel after reading twelve thousand words?

Will he be like him, tossing and turning and dreaming all night?

Sigourney wanted to explain, but she hadn't found a suitable way to explain it. As a result, Ash explained it like this, so there was no need to explain it.

Ash knew what he wanted to say.

He exhaled, his delicate eyebrows and eyes softened a little, and asked, "What did you want to say just now?"

Ash's eyes sparkled: "We can do what it says on the essay..."

"No." Before Ash could finish speaking, Sigourney refused expressionlessly.

"Huh?" Ash blinked her beautiful eyes, her ears were red, "Why?"

"If you say you can't, then you can't." Sigourney was firm.

Ash bowed his head silently: "Today is my birthday..."

Signy: "..."

Sly brat!

Maybe it's the young man's dejected appearance, which looks so pitiful, or maybe it's the restless anxiety and clamor in his heart from last night to now...

With a low tut, he swung his long arms around, pressed down on the back of the boy's neck, and pressed towards himself.

Ash was carried by a force, stumbled a step or two, and crashed into the cold embrace of the vampire.

For a moment, he seemed to feel a violent heartbeat in the vampire's eternally calm chest.

When he was fascinated by that momentary illusion, his lower jaw was already half pinched and lifted, and his lips touched the lips of the vampire.

It's quite irritatingly cold.

But the action did not come to an end here.

The vampires continue.

He tapped his lips with the tip of his low-temperature tongue, and kissed his hard teeth and soft tongue, as if to let the temperature in his mouth flow into his mouth.

Powerful and lingering.

The cold air filled the mouth.

It was as if he had sucked in a big mouthful of cold wind under the extreme night. The wind had naughty little hands, touching every corner of his mouth, itching and trembling inexplicably.

The cold makes the brain clear and the feeling is extremely deep.

Because the feeling is extremely profound, the senses become chaotic and hot again.

Under the alternation of cold and heat, Ash lay limply on Sigourney's body, and a thousand-word fragment out of twelve thousand words flashed in his mind.

Thinking in a daze, Sigourney had already seen it.At least those thousand words have been read.

It's such a comfortable kiss.

……

At the entrance of the astrologer, Nance turned around covering his eyes, and quietly ran down.

I thought the two had a quarrel, but it turned out... Hey!

The old father thought about it, he had to find some colorful skill books, picture albums and the like for Signy.You can't let Signy always insist on saying "no way, no way", right?

Obviously it's fine in my heart!