He lowered his head and looked at her carefully. [】She was still curled up in his arms, more docile and lovely than a kitten, as if it was a ball of soft plasticine, letting you roll it round and pinch it flat.
She still closed her eyes, breathing sweetly, and was sleeping soundly. However, when her long eyelashes occasionally trembled, she could see her blue eye sockets and some obvious eye bags... The woman who lost her makeup and her makeup had lost her makeup.
...The first time he saw it clearly, it was like seeing a flower that was flourishing and declining, a red rose, and the petals began to have traces of withering, but the middle was still transparent, clean, crystal clear and full of passionate and unrestrained temptation
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There are thousands of flowers in the world, but there are only one kind of red flowers with fragrance. Other fragrant flowers, such as gardenia, wintersweet, yellow Guerlain, etc.... either white or yellow...
It makes sense that people love red roses.
Otherwise, let’s give an example. Apart from red roses, what other red flowers have fragrance?
And she is the red rose forever in his heart.
The red roses are fragrant with thousands of flowers in the world; the only one who can make them completely happy and indulge in the world is the past and present life?
He stared at her, and for a long time, his eyes gradually showed a sad look. Just like all the past, he hoped that he would be completely buried and never come back.
Perhaps she noticed his gaze and opened her eyes slowly.
Just saw his eyes, black, deep and transparent, but the mysteriousness of his past disappeared, presenting everything in front of her: tiredness, loneliness, fear, anxiety, earnestness, peace of mind, compromise
...She was shocked. After so long, she finally found a suitable word: calm down.
Yes, it's just a matter of peace. She has been preparing to accept any storm of fate thousands of times; she has been preparing for the horn of battle thousands of times, but in the end, it's just a ball of cotton - a fist filled with true energy hitting a pile of thick
There is no news about the thick cotton wool inside.
She once thought that he would resent her.
She once thought that she might also resent him, just like when she was expelled from the palace and hid in the courtyard alone.
She once frozen the relationship between the two into an extremely cruel intrigue status - but this has never been the case!