I almost touched the moon

At sunset, the sun gradually sank into the horizon, and the breeze blew up the waves, which beat on the beach, bringing a little saltiness and coldness of the sea breeze.

"Are you cold?" Cheng Che bought a cup of hot cocoa from a nearby cafe and handed it to Wen Song. When he lowered his head, he saw the beer at her feet. He frowned in displeasure but didn't say anything.

"Not bad." Wen Song took a sip of beer, leaned his head on Cheng Che's shoulder, and stretched.

Although she said she wasn't cold, Cheng Che still took off his coat and put it on her, then reached out and held her in his arms.

They had watched many sunsets together, from Munich to Zurich, from Salzburg to Nice, they had seen the golden mountains in the sunshine, and they had also seen the waves dyed pink and gold by the sunlight.

Cheng Che turned his head and saw her eyes and eyebrows that were particularly gentle under the sunset at the seaside. He took out her Polaroid camera from his backpack, gently pressed the shutter button, and took a picture of her.

In the photo, she is sitting on the beach, looking forward with a calm expression. Under the sunset, her body seems to be covered with a layer of golden light.

"This is a great photo. Give it to me." Wen Song looked at him and smiled, then took the Polaroid camera from his hand.

"No, I want to keep it for myself and take a photo for you later." After saying that, he put the photo into his wallet and placed it together with his mother's photo.

Wen Song took the Polaroid camera and held it high, then he moved closer to Cheng Che and said, "Let's take a photo together."

Suddenly a seagull flew over, startling Wen Song and causing him to fall backwards. Cheng Che immediately reached out to protect him, but it was too late, and he fell to the beach with her in his arms, with sand all over his hair.

Wen Song saw the fine sand stuck on their hair, and the photo that she had taken in panic, which had already been exposed. The people in the photo could not be seen clearly, only two figures falling down.

She suddenly laughed softly, hugged Cheng Che and said, "Ah Che, what is your MBTI?"

Cheng Che also hugged her and patiently cleaned the sand from her hair, and asked softly, "What is that?"

Wen Song explained it to him and then said to him, "I am an ISTP, a very annoying personality."

After listening to her explanation, Cheng Che shook his head and said, "It's not annoying. Sister is cold and distant to outsiders, but I know you are a very determined person. You will be especially attentive to the people you care about, just like you are to me."

"But it's hard for me to understand you and think from your perspective. And you're crazy, you just do whatever you want."

"What does it matter?" Cheng Che gently stroked her long hair and continued to patiently clean the sand from her hair. "It's enough for me to understand you."

After a while, Cheng Che also finished the test, took the phone and placed it in front of Wen Song and said, "I am ISFJ, and the most suitable partner is ISTP."

"Really?" Wen Song searched everywhere but didn't see any mention of this in the information. "I didn't see it."

"I said it." Cheng Che looked at her with a calm and affectionate smile.

Although they are both I, ISFJ is more energetic. They are just a little cold to people they don’t care about, but very enthusiastic to people they care about.

They have strong empathy and are good at taking care of others. They value promises very much and will never betray a promise they make. They like a stable life and don't like change.

"But if you have too strong empathy, you will be very sensitive, right? I don't like sensitive people." This was the first time Wen Song mentioned this in front of Cheng Che. "A Che, please don't be so sensitive in the future, okay?"

"Okay." Cheng Che smiled at her and nodded in agreement, "So I need my sister to change me. If I'm so sensitive, I need someone as rational and calm as my sister to change me, okay?"

"it is good."

Although he is the most stable person, he will accompany her to go skiing and slide down the undeveloped slopes of the Zugspitze with her at a high speed.

But he would customize a special alpine ski for Wen Song according to her height and weight. When skiing, he would slide two marks on the slope in front of Wen Song, so that she could slide down along the marks of his skis to avoid hitting rocks or trees.

Wen Song will also take him to experience the rebellious, wild and free life that he had longed for but never dared to try in the past. He will tell him that he does not need to care about anyone's opinion, but only needs to do what he wants to do.

So, how could they not be the most suitable people for each other?