“Hey, what do you think of my eyes?” The girl asked the boy.
“You, are you looking up and seeing the stars in the sky? Your eyes are like stars.” The boy said.
The girl was delighted and said, “Yes, you are right, my eyes are very beautiful!”
The boy said, “No, so far as the stars and it looks so small,just like your eyes!”
The girl smacked her eyes wide and put it in front of the boy’s face and said to him, “Do you think my eyes are small? Open your eyes!”
The boy did not answer, suddenly smiled and kissed the girl’s mouth. Just that day, under a starry sky, two people kissed for a long time.
Later, in the middle of the night, the boy said to me, in fact, I saw her eyes really look good that day, like the stars in the sky, bright and moving.
The boy said and turn back his body, took an old photo from his arms, looked at it silently, and said nothing. Looking at the boy’s face, who can think of him as a young eyelash designer?
Later, I suddently know why there is always an eyelash called a star!