"Love, this kind of thing... itself hurts. If it doesn't hurt, how can love come from... But, do you know? Once love makes you happy, it is unparalleled. You will feel
You are the happiest in the world, and you will feel that possession is actually really wonderful."
Zhong Xin's face was filled with happiness, and her eyes shone with a faint light.
She is happy.
From childhood to adulthood, she has always been happy, because of me she has Zhuoran.
"You know? When you wake up on the first day, open your eyes, and see the person you love deeply, you will feel that your mood is very beautiful that day."
Zhong Qing did not interrupt Zhong Xin, she just looked at Zhong Xin and felt that her happiness could be transmitted to her, and she also felt better in her heart.
"You will feel that as long as you have love, everything else is just a cloud, you don't care, and other men can't enter your eyes. Moreover, if he smiles at you, you will feel that the world is full of spring flowers.
, love... Love is a very beautiful thing, but it is also a double-edged sword. It can give you happiness and pain, but it is really destructive. "
Zhong Xin was like a young woman who had just begun to fall in love, her face was red: "You don't know, I haven't seen Zhuo Ran for a day now, and I feel like my heart is blocked and very uncomfortable. I like him very much, and I can feel it."
He likes me very much."
"As long as this happens, I will always be satisfied."
Zhong Xin couldn't help but look in a daze as she listened. She felt that Zhong Xin was very beautiful, and that kind of beauty could only be transformed into such a beautiful woman by love.
Zhong Xin tilted her head, stretched out her hand, grabbed Zhong Qing's arm, and said with a smile: "However, a man like the young marshal is very outstanding, and many men must like him... But you have to be careful, be careful of being
Robbed."
"But if there is true love, that won't happen."
"True love? Does it really exist? Second sister, I have seen a lot of love tragedies since I was a child, and I am very doubtful." Zhong Qing asked softly.
"I believe that he exists. True love definitely exists. As long as you believe it, it will exist. If you don't believe it, then it will definitely not exist."
Zhong Xin's eyes were firm. She held Zhong Qing's hand and spoke word by word.
