The mood of the eighteen-year-old is like the stars in the night. Sometimes they are so bright that they seem to shine out of the sky, and sometimes they are vague and hesitant to hide behind the colorful clouds. At such a young age, it seems that there are always some secrets hidden in the heart.

I have been experiencing the pain of growing up, and I have been tossed and turned in a little courage and frivolity. Only by walking slowly like this can I become mature step by step.

Xu Zixia said that his ideal was to get a little star. Su Mo just chose a good time when class was over and said in a joking tone that he was too stingy. How could he remember things so clearly when he was six years old?

Seriously, Xu Zixia smiled and said nothing. He didn't know why he could have said a lot, but when facing Su Mo's innocent big eyes, he always felt that he was speechless. After such a long time, how did Su Mo view himself? If

If he really blurts out that he likes her, will it scare her?

Ye Jing came out of the classroom and took Su Mo away. They had made an appointment to go shopping in the supermarket. After they left, Yang Xiaomo appeared from the corner of the stairs. He heard what Su Mo had just said to Xu Zixia, which proved that

This little star is unique in this world and belongs only to Yang Xiaomo. Thinking of this, his mood suddenly became particularly bright.

"What little star?"

Walking on the road, Ye Jing couldn't help but ask Su Mo.

"It happened a long time ago. Xu Zixia is really surprised that he remembered it again in Chinese class."

Su Mo recalled with a smile the Children's Day when he was six years old. At that time, it was popular in kindergartens to fold small stars with colored paper, but Xu Zixia couldn't learn how to fold them and wanted to do it very much. Later, Su Mo promised her that if she won the prize at the Children's Day performance,

She gave him one, but as soon as she arrived backstage that day, she heard the cry of a child. Ten minutes ago, she was sitting quietly on a chair in the auditorium with her chin in her hands, listening to the little boy's piano performance.

"Stars", she was very confused at the time. How could he, who was dressed in a white gift suit and flying with his fingers on the keys like a happy little prince, cry so sadly? He was a child after all. Su Mo, who was overflowing with sympathy, not only went to help

She gave him the little star in the book, and even imitated the fairy tale by standing up on tiptoes and kissing his forehead.

Looking back now, Su Mo still couldn't help but giggle. It was her first kiss. She later came to the conclusion that she read too many fairy tales when she was a child. Ye Jing looked at Su Mo at this time.

He looked careless, but what he was thinking about was Xu Zixia. Su Mo must have never given him the little star he dreamed of, otherwise how could that fool mention it again in front of so many classmates?

As for this matter, thinking of this, Ye Jing felt a burst of pain and loss in her heart. What hurt was Xu Zixia's obsession, and what hurt was her own situation.

In the next few days, Ye Jing kept looking preoccupied. She went to a small store and bought the kind of origami that Su Mo mentioned. She practiced secretly many times by herself, and finally folded a small star that she was satisfied with, and then folded it on a

After self-study in the evening, when no one in the classroom was paying attention, I stuffed it under Xu Zixia's book, and felt relieved as if I had completed a difficult long march.

Even if he knew that this was definitely not Su Mozhe's, he should at least know that there was someone silently guarding him. Ye Jing thought to himself that even if it reduced his pain of loneliness, his efforts would be worth it.
Chapter completed!