Concentrate on learning spells from the Lion King, the daytime passes quickly
In the dead of night, when a person lives alone, every minute passes by for a long time. The Eastern White Rabbit's mind is filled with thoughts of the Wolf King, and the torture makes it difficult to sleep.
Opening your eyes wide, facing the four walls in total darkness, a whisper pierced the air:
"It's dark, the same room, without you, more loneliness and more longing"
Turning around, the wall facing the window had no moon or stars, and it was pitch black outside the window, but there was an autumn wind. She could imagine that the wind was her messenger and would tell the Wolf King that she was thinking of him while she was sobbing outside.
"Same night, different you and me, far away, are you still lonely and sleepless?"
Listening to the wind, could she interpret this as the howling madness? The reply the Wolf King brought her, he missed her even more, as evidenced by the autumn wind that was as wild as him.
"Dear Wolf, Tutu misses you so much, misses you so much..."
If only the wind outside the window were good, she could travel around the world
"Dear wolf, if the wind could tell me the direction you are in, I would blow in your direction alone!"
What used to be carefree and heartless has turned into a luxury product since the moment I fell in love with the Wolf King.
"Only when you like it will you think about it, and only when you think about it will your days feel long by yourself!"
Even if it is long and painful, my heart still feels sweet
Dongfang White Rabbit got out of bed and took out the rabbit fur scarf she had hidden from the innermost corner of the closet.
Soft, so warm
She didn't know what other banshees gave their lovers as gifts. She was a human and she only thought of this.
"Would he like it?"
When he comes back tomorrow, what will his expression be like when he sees the scarf?
"It's daybreak, it's daybreak! My dear wolf, I really want to see you now!"
I picked up the scarf and touched it until I felt a little cold, then I hid the scarf and went back to bed.
"My longing is like the wind outside the window, which gets tighter and tighter; my longing is like a moonless night, boundless and has only one mood; my longing is like the roaring sea, the ebb and flow of which are just to stir up a wave of waves.
"One flower"
After tonight, after tonight, my dear, he will come back
Dongfang White Rabbit forced herself to fall asleep. She did not want to welcome the return of the Wolf King with panda eyes.