When everyone's eyes gathered in an instant, Xi Haitang did not panic, but his face was slightly pink, which added a bit of sultry charm, like a crabapple flower, which he usually looked at
It's quiet, but once it blooms, it blooms so brightly that people can no longer take their eyes away.
Xiao Muyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the hand she held in his arm out of courtesy. He felt deeply emotional in his heart. The crystal lamp reflected the golden red color all over the body, spreading out in large swaths and filling his eyes with bright colors.
Everything she touches is dyed with gorgeous warmth, but she looks so thin.
Somewhat reluctantly, he gently pulled back his arm, held her hand instead, and whispered, "Begonia, I'm very worried about you."
Xi Haitang was slightly startled and raised her eyes to meet his gentle gaze. His simple words really moved her, "Did you see it?"
He smiled bitterly, knowing her for so many years, if he couldn't even see this, wouldn't he be too ashamed of his feelings?!
She is like a cup of extremely weak tea, which will not release the most gorgeous fragrance until the last moment. As time goes by, she finally transforms beautifully, and all her light is about to begin to shine. It is unimaginably gorgeous, but...
It's so heartbreaking. Behind the stripped-down beauty is a heartache that outsiders can't see.
"Begonia... No matter what, you have to promise me not to lose weight." Out of thousands of words, he could only boil it down to this simple sentence.
Xi Haitang laughed dumbly and clenched his hand slightly. It was the first time he held his hand so hard, "Senior, thank you!"
Xiao Muyuan's heartstrings trembled, and he really wanted to use his strength to hug her into his arms, hold her tightly, and rub her into her bones, but he couldn't do anything. The only thing he could do was to hold her back.
Her delicate palms were firm. It was the first time that she had exerted such force, and it was also the last time. Because once she let go, she would completely walk out of his life!
Emotions that are out of reach are like Babylon in the sky. In ten years, just reading these two words will make people feel tired. After many vicissitudes of life and personnel changes, he has been afraid of falling to the end.
That day, he was afraid that innocence would turn into a palace, and his smile would turn into melancholy. Even after all this time, he still didn't understand why people called this painful transformation growth.
Finally, when it was time for him to let go, he couldn't tell what it felt like, but he wanted to experience it over and over again. The loneliness was heartbreaking. It was as quiet as a narrative poem, but the reality was a bit cruel.
The steps under their feet maintained a consistent frequency, but the road was so long, and they finally came to the end. They walked off the red carpet and stepped into the flaming and gorgeous hall, a dream scene more magnificent than silk, as glorious as the prosperous age.
He slowly let go of his hand, letting her drift away from his life...
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Mr. Damon Moore walked down the spiral staircase, his wise eyes full of admiration and appreciation. He had met several times many years ago, but he could not have imagined that the young girl at the time had grown up so amazingly!
The French have a natural romantic element, and they are proud of the great French language. In Europe, you will often hear people say in fluent English, "I'm sorry, I'm French and I can't speak English. Please speak French."
, it’s really dumbfounding.
However, on the other hand, it reflects the French people's love and persistence for their own language. They say that French is the most romantic language in the world, and give it almost sacred worship.
But Mr. Damon Moore, who is half-French in his body, has a special liking for Chinese. He speaks authentic Chinese as soon as he speaks it, and he can also speak it well.
"The makeup on my face has faded away in the east wind, pitiful butterfly powder and bee madness. From now on, who can I tell you, a spring heart is blooming in Begonia."
Xi Haitang was slightly startled. Tang Yin's "Picture of Begonia Beauty" which has been passed down through the ages, actually had a different flavor when recited from the mouth of this mixed-race old man.
She nodded and smiled lightly, "Mr. Moore's Chinese has improved again, which can be traced back to the literature of the Ming Dynasty."
"Perhaps...Miss Haitang can spar with me in the future." These words were so meaningful that Xi Haitang was pleasantly surprised.
"Mr. Moore...you mean...?!"
The old man smiled lightly, his smart eyes not showing his age at all, but shrewdness that could see through the world, "I have seen your works a few years ago. Although they are a bit immature, you have the absolute potential to become a world leader."
A first-class jewelry designer...but lacks some opportunities...Well, don't the Chinese have a saying that the right time, place and people are right? I think you can do it now!"
Xi Haitang was almost flattered, "Mr. Moore, do you really think I can do it?!"
"Of course, I have always had good taste." The French are accustomed to pride, but it is also the power of self-confidence.
"Mr. Moore, it's a great honor for me to be your student."
"I am also honored to receive such a beautiful student like you. Well, you are even more beautiful than my granddaughter!" The old gentleman was very humorous. He took out the family photo he carried with him from his pocket and pointed to the beautiful cat in the middle of the photo.
Persian cat.
Xi Haitang laughed dumbly. Persian cats are noble among cats. They have a gentle temperament, are smart and agile, considerate, seldom move and prefer to be quiet, and have a graceful manner. They are naturally pampered and pampered, giving people a gorgeous and noble feeling. Unexpectedly, she actually
Will be compared to a Persian cat!
It went so smoothly, but Xi Haitang felt a little uneasy in his heart, and the feeling of guilt spread from the soles of his feet...
In the past, she wanted to become Damon Moore's student purely for her ideals, but now she has other thoughts. She really feels ashamed that the old man wants to cultivate her like this!
Damon Moore was so wise that he could see through Xi Haitang's thoughts at a glance, but instead of blaming him, he smiled and said, "The essence of jewelry is stone. The reason why it is beautiful is that the designer has given it emotions. People who understand emotions
Only people can bring souls to stones. Miss Haitang, do you think so?"
Hearing this, Xi Haitang's heart suddenly felt warm, his eyes also felt a little hot, and he nodded heavily.
People without love only remember the past; people with love look forward to the future...
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The next day, on the cover of a fashion magazine in Copenhagen was a gorgeous picture of a begonia beauty.
Gu Xijue leaned against the window, the aroma of the coffee in her hands gradually faded away, and the remaining warmth also gradually dissipated...