You Are Deep in The Stars

Although Liang Yi repeatedly stated that no one would dare to follow him near his hospital, Han Zhuo still chose to teleport. Liu Chunchun was sitting in the car, stiff and impatient. He held Bai Xi’s hand tightly next to him, almost pinching his fingers.

“Seriously, I think you’re about to give birth.” Bai Xi cried out in pain and couldn’t move away.

“This kind of thing is almost as sci-fi as giving birth.” Liu Chunchun stared straight ahead and took deep breaths. “Will we travel through a colourful time and space tunnel? Are there meteorites and physics formulas floating around?”

Bai Xi struggled to open his fingers and gasped, “If you break my bones, your bonus will be deducted next month.”

However, Liu Chunchun’s mind had already jumped out of the vulgar salary and bonus circle at that time and was ready to meet the call of the future warrior with all his heart. He was just thinking about taking out his phone to record this moment, or at least make a sound recording, when his eyes suddenly dazzled, and he sat on the ground as if he were weightless.

The fall was a bit brutal. Liu Chunchun frowned and gasped, feeling pain in his butt.

“Sorry.” Han Zhuo gently put Bai Xi in his arms on the ground. “I can only hold one.”

Time and space had really changed. Liu Chunchun looked at the unfamiliar office in front of him and said tremblingly, “Bai… Bai, Brother Bai, slap me.”

Bai Xi had always been happy to do this kind of thing, and even doing buy one gets one free.

Liu Chunchun shed tears of excitement as he felt real pain on the back of his hand. Although they were both Ultraman, teleportation was obviously far cooler than squatting on the bed to pick up pearls. He wanted to experience it a second time.

“Calm down first.” Bai Xi patted his face with a tissue and ordered in a low voice, “Although you don’t like Zhou Jing, you can’t let Aunt Zhou think that her daughter has a problem with her eyesight. It’s fine if you dressed like an eighty-year-old King of Disco Dance, but you can’t burst into tears, otherwise, you will be an embarrassment to our alma mater and 215’s room.”

Liu Chunchun sniffed: “Yeah!”

After receiving the call, Liang Yi quickly brought Mrs. Zhou over. He smiled and shook hands with Han Zhuo and said, “Thank you, thank you for your hard work.”

“You’re welcome.” Han Zhuo turned sideways and said to Liu Chunchun, “This is Zhou Jing’s mother.”

“Hello, Aunt.” Liu Chunchun was very polite.

“I’m really sorry to trouble you.” Mrs. Zhou held his hand and looked the boy up and down, with pleading and gratitude in her tone. “Jingjing is in the ward, but outsiders can’t go in for the time being. Can you encourage her through the door? She likes you very much.”

“Of course.” Liu Chunchun nodded and said, “Auntie, don’t be sad. Zhou Jing will definitely recover. She is in such good physical condition.”

“Come.” Mrs. Zhou held his hand and led him all the way to the top floor. There was a row of high-end wards, and currently, only Zhou Jing lived there.

The curtains were drawn up, and the door was tightly closed. It looked like solid brown wood, but people in the ward could clearly see outside. After Zhou Jing found out that Liu Chunchun was coming, she strongly opposed it at first. However, when she later heard that he would not see her and would only stand outside the door, she hesitantly agreed — he was the best thing in her girlhood. In the dream, a boy wearing a white shirt was sitting in the library, letting the sun shine on his shoulders and side face. He was delicate and clean. Even if he was standing next to the dazzling Bai Xi, he did not lose half of his beautiful light.

She had no hope for her body and wanted to see the boy she had loved for four years again before she left this world.

“Zhou Jing.” Liu Chunchun stood in front of the ward door, looking at the pink bunny puppet hanging above. “Well, I just knew you were sick, so I came over to take a look.”

The girl in the ward had her limbs restrained and could not speak. She could only look at Liu Chunchun, who was less than five meters away from her, through the infusion tube swinging in front of her eyes. The look that Mr. Wang put so much effort into had no effect. In her eyes, he was still the most beautiful boy in the world.

Bai Xi supported Mrs. Zhou and sat on the chair at the end of the corridor.

“How is Jingjing’s health lately?” he asked.

“Very good, the doctor said her physical condition is very good.” Mrs. Zhou said. “After Xiao Liu sees her, it should be better… Do you think it is possible for Xiao Liu to be with her after Jingjing recovers? The doctor said that if she recovers well, Jingjing’s height won’t be too abrupt, maybe only 1.8 meters, and I don’t think Xiao Liu is short.” Her tone was urgent, enough to show the care a mother had for her daughter.

Bai Xi patted her hand and said politely, “This kind of thing has nothing to do with height.”

Mrs. Zhou’s eyes dimmed, and after a while, she said apologetically, “I’m sorry, I was too rude.”

“It doesn’t matter. Look, Chunchun doesn’t have good taste. He doesn’t know how to wear clothes, and any good girl won’t appreciate them.” Bai Xi poured her a cup of hot tea and mentally completed the second half of the sentence, including beautiful Mr. Wang Yuanchen, who was kind, noble, irritable, and possessive. It was estimated that he wouldn’t appreciate it at the moment.