The contestants stood on the stage in costumes, with charming smiles on their faces, but in Jiuying's eyes, they were very hypocritical! Yes, their smiles and everything about them were hypocritical! Haha, but, why don't they behave like that?
What about it? Use hypocrisy to disguise everything about yourself!
As soon as Jiuying appeared, she could be said to have shocked the audience.
A gentle purple fishtail skirt blooms on the ground, and there are some small blue dots on the skirt, just like the gentleness of rain gently caressing your face. She takes steps gracefully and calmly, with her long brown hair spreading behind her back
Covered her naked back. The ring with purple gems on her hand shone with a mysterious light! The faint fragrance of Lanxi and the crystal clear blue crystal necklace added a sense of maturity to her. But it was here
There is a scarred heart below the mature one. A faint smile is curled up at the corner of her mouth, and it feels like an angel.
"So...beautiful..." He looked at Jiuying secretly and was stunned. His angel-like smile was gentle, but it made people feel the urge to protect her.
"Sakura, what kind of girl are you?" Hao's mouth had a curve, just like his title - a gentle angel, but what kind of pain is hidden under his tenderness?
"Xiao Yingying, I really like you more and more! I won't give up, I must chase you!" Yi lazily leaned on the chair, with evil curves, charming eyes, blue
Tongren stared at Jiuying's back with eyes fixed on her eyes, and her green hair was blowing under the faint cool breeze at night.
"Sakura, you really surprised me! I know why you designed such clothes. This set of clothes is like you in the rain, just like you in the first place!" Feng slowly fell into memories.
It was a rainy morning. One day, he came to look for Jiuying, but found that she was not in the room. He walked around the castle alone, and when he wanted to go back, he found himself standing in the garden.
Jiuying in the middle.
The cold rain hit her thin body without mercy. Her long light pink hair was soaked, tightly pressing against her pale cheeks. Her eyes were not visible because they were dripping with water.
The bangs blocked it. There was only a simple white dress, but it did not hide her inherent temperament, that kind of arrogance, that kind of loneliness!
Feng walked out and stood with Jiuying in the rain for an entire hour. Jiuying didn't seem to notice Feng's appearance, she was immersed in her venting. This was what Feng only found out later, Jiuying
What she likes most is rain. She likes to vent her mood in the rain. She does not roar or smash things like others. She just needs to stand quietly in the rain. She said that the rain is very gentle. Every time she stands in the heavy rain, she will
You can feel the gentleness of the rain. As gentle as your mother, gently caressing your cheeks and your body...