After saying goodbye to Yin Zhen, Lin Gantang returned home with Wen Yanqing.
After taking a shower, Lin Gantang unintentionally looked up while drawing the curtains and saw a sky full of stars.
Breezes of utmost comfort blew in, the early summer night tranquil and peaceful.
"Yanqing, there are so many stars out tonight," Lin Gantang said, gazing unblinkingly at the sky.
Wen Yanqing slowly dried his hair. "Have you found the Weaver Girl and the Cowherd stars?" he asked.
"...Can't find them."
Other than the Big Dipper and the North Star she found the last time they went camping.
Lin Gantang fell silent, drew the curtains closed, took out the hairdryer, plugged it in and handed it to him, then lay on the bed and excitedly started playing a game.
Listening to the sounds of the game, Wen Yanqing lowered his head to touch the hairdryer in his hand and didn't move.
"Why aren't you blowing?" Lin Gantang caught a glimpse of him sitting there doing nothing.
