Chapter 8 seven

It never occurred to him that these few words aroused Qiuming's suspicion.She silently leaned on the railing of the small pavilion, as if she was thinking about the deep meaning of this sentence; after a while, she slowly raised her head. I walked over gently, wanting to tease her to say a few words.But she didn't seem to want to pay attention to me, she just stared at the night sky in a daze. What are you thinking?Tyumen!I asked her in a low voice, but she didn't even roll her eyes.The moonlight shone on her face as white as jade, and against the white silk pajamas, I seemed to see a shining plaster statue, reflecting strands of pale cold light.

Boldly, I gently touched her hand, which was also very cold.I was afraid that she would suffer the same cold as me, so I said a little louder: Qiumen, it's a bit cold! cold!She sighed softly: Yes, it's a little cold!Maybe the world is too cold, and the moon has to hide in the clouds! I looked at the sky, and there were indeed gray clouds floating in the sky, approaching the moon little by little.I said: Just because of this little cloud, I made you look stupid! No!She turned her head and looked at me coldly: the cloud is not moving at all, but the moon itself has to retreat in, because

for what? Because it is willing to sacrifice its light to the stars: to teach those who love the stars to be happy.As she said that, she pulled her nightgown quickly, said good night to me as I was used to, and drifted away. In an instant, I realized what was on Qiuming's mind, and I really wanted to run after her and explain it to her.But she walked away without turning her head, and I had to go back to the room alone. Lying on the bed, after thinking about it, I felt pain in my heart.The shadows of Alan and Qiuming are always dangling in my mind; just like the moon and stars twinkling in front of my eyes.I closed my eyes as hard as I could to suppress the excitement; I counted one, two, three, four silently, trying to forget them all in the dreamland.

In the dimness, I suddenly heard footsteps in the living room; then my door was pushed open.I knew it was Qiuming, and sure enough, she walked in gently, closed the window carefully, and turned off the desk lamp.Then he walked gently to my bed and pulled the blanket for me. When she was about to leave, I turned over and whispered: Qiuming!Tyumen! oh!She turned around again in surprise: What, insomnia again? Um!I rub my eyes. Let me pour you a glass of water and take some pills, okay? No!I said: Tyumen!I want to have a few words with you! What?She was even more surprised. Originally, I wanted to tell her what I had prepared, but for some reason, I was too shy to say it temporarily.After a while, I pointed out the window and said without thinking: Look!The moon is out again!

She smiled, and under the moonlight through the glass, I saw her smile so softly and beautifully, like a lily in bloom.Nodding softly and serenely: Yes!Nothing else?Let's talk tomorrow, it's late at night!cousin! No!I have to explain it to you! Don't explain!She blushed suddenly, looked at the bookshelf beside her shyly and said with hesitation: "I understand everything, my aunt has already talked to me about it." So?I thought for a while, then raised my voice: Tyumen!I feel very sorry for you! She glanced at me and shook her head silently. Are you resenting me? No!I should hate myself!

However, I couldn't get rid of the emotional burden. Say no more, cousin!Qiumen hastily avoided my question.I lowered my head, meditated for a while, but then touched my forehead as if nothing had happened: the fever is gone, let's take a good rest!If you can't go back to school earlier, a lot of homework will be wasted.Yo!I forgot to inform you that there will be a few classmates coming to see you tomorrow! Tyumen!I couldn't help feeling sad: You have treated me so well, I don't know how to thank you! Don't say that, cousin!She hurriedly opened the door and walked out in a hurry.