This Star is from Earth

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501: His home 

There are many ways to express affection implicitly, such as 'What are you doing?', 'The moonlight is so beautiful tonight', 'Why are crows like writing desks', and 'Happy holidays' which is closest to the early morning of every holiday.

Among various festivals, birthdays are the most special.

Sending blessings as soon as possible on your birthday has far-reaching meaning. Who among ordinary people would deliberately write a good message early, then stare at the second hand, stuck in time and send blessings at the moment when the numbers change? A person who has a crush on another person.

Well, I remembered your birthday, and I was the first person to say happy birthday to you. I care about you very much.

When Zhang Yiman was in school, every birthday, countless boys would come to wish her a happy birthday at midnight. The phone beeped with a long beep, but within two or three seconds, dozens of text messages had actually been received. It's like this every year, which is really annoying.

Zhang Yiman is very good at staying up late. At this time last year, she and Han Jue had not yet settled down. Her birthday greeting was sent during the day and was only a short sentence. This year she made up her mind to send blessings to Han Jue at 10:00 on Han Jue's birthday.

But when you like someone very much, words are just words after all. No matter how direct and straightforward they are, they cannot carry one tenth of the full love. The simple birthday greetings slowly grew from the first four words to forty words, and then to four hundred words. Zhang Yiman was still unsatisfied after writing it over and over, and in the end she simply didn't want a word at all.

She wanted to hold Han Jue in her arms, close to Han Jue's chest, smell Han Jue's scent, look into Han Jue's eyes and tell him in person that I like you, happy birthday, good morning, good night, next time. Remember to bring an umbrella when it rains, she came.

Zhang Yiman hugged Han Jue and kissed him a hundred times, barely making up one-fifth of the kiss share this month. Then she lay contentedly on Han Jue's shoulders, closed her eyes and pressed her little face against Han Jue's. , ears and temples were rubbed, and the mouth was humming like a pig when it was full of food, very satisfied.

Han Jue smiled and hugged Zhang Yiman to prevent her from falling to the ground.

After a day of ups and downs, Han Jue greedily absorbed the heat from Zhang Yiman's body to recharge his batteries.

Han Jue has been busy for more than a month. He has not seen Zhang Yiman for a long time, and even the phone calls are shorter than before, but Han Jue will not feel that this relationship is showing signs of being unsustainable.

In the past, Han Jue always felt that if the distance between lovers in the entertainment industry was longer and the opportunities to meet each other were longer, the love would inevitably fade away. After establishing a relationship with Zhang Yiman, he met Zhang Yiman once a month on average. For the first few times, before meeting Zhang Yiman, Han Jue would feel uneasy. 

He was afraid that he would become estranged after meeting, that Zhang Yiman would become cold, and that the two of them would become indifferent. People are drifting away. However, every time she meets Zhang Yiman, Zhang Yiman always shows more enthusiasm than ever before. To her, it seems that her love for Han Jue will never fade away. As time went by, Han Jue gradually dared to be greedy with words like 'until death do us part'.

The two people hugged each other in the corridor, no one said a word, and it was already very beautiful.

After an unknown amount of time, the elevator stopped on this floor suddenly buzzed down, and Han Jue and Zhang Yiman woke up from their tenderness.