C113 He Was Sincere

The way Wen Liuguang was drunk was in my head, and I was lying in bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. As I counted the grids on the ceiling, a lot of thoughts exploded in my mind. I walked to the window and opened the window. The night wind blew and I saw a sky full of stars.

The stars flashed with a pair of intelligent eyes that hung in the night sky