Jiang Zhe's face was both cool and radiant, pure yet desirous, a tangle of contradictions that all seemed just right on her, perfectly reasonable.
He stretched out his distinctly jointed fingers toward a direction. Jiang Zhe followed his gesture and saw, in the sky that had been dark, stars were beginning to twinkle.
In Beijing's sky, even when the weather was excellent and the clouds scarce, one couldn't see as many stars.
And yet, in the blink of an eye, amidst the thick night, there appeared so many stars.
The stars twinkled above, adding a charming hue to the winter day.
Jiang Zhe had never been one for hobbies and had never revealed much of what was in her heart, but aside from liking to bask in the sun, she did indeed enjoy stargazing.
There was a special app on her smartphone for viewing the real-time status of the Milky Way.
But few people knew, and no one ever mentioned it or asked about it.
Qin Jingchen knew it all.
