Shui Lian covered her horse's back and buried her head and face in a burst of darkness. A faint voice in her heart became louder and louder, becoming more and more arrogant: No, I was powerless to continue walking. [26nbsp;]
I don't want to leave anymore. I'm too tired from the journey of life. Just sleep here and lie down. The snow is so soft, like the warm cotton wool covered with layers of down...
She is not a princess. When she lies down, she will not even notice a pea through the 12-layer velvet quilt.
She softened her body and fell off the horse's back lightly.
I fell into the thick snow and felt a warmth immediately, like a stove lit in winter, like a hot kang burned in the north, and even the snowflakes flying into my mouth were like a cup of warmth.
Get the right wine...
A small red mud stove, don’t you want to drink a cup?
In a trance, it was winter in the Siheyuan. The tea and water in the side hall were cooked hot, with a few fresh pastries and a strong fragrance from the broth in the pot...
"Shui Lian, it's your turn, how can you go this step?"
"Shuilian, you are not allowed to cheat, you will not regret falling into the game..."
"Shuilian, this is the flower you give to you. Is it beautiful?"
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She closed her eyes calmly and felt that life was so beautiful, the world, the world, the friends, the lover... It was like there had never been a break, never betrayal, never competing for favor, never being lost, never neglected or despair... That
What a wonderful time, a girl’s most brilliant years...
With a "swoosh", something jumped past. However, it stopped soon and looked at the strange thing lying on the ground with curious eyes.
Its paws pulled and stretched toward the fluffy fur that had not been covered with snow, soft and full of novelty. Then, it stretched out its paws and fiddled on the man's cold face.
Perhaps, it is just a one-year-old squirrel. It has never been so close to humans in its life. Its dreams include the snow-whiteness in winter, the pine nuts in autumn, the greenness in spring, and the flowers in midsummer... But humans, they
It looks so wonderful, with a slight heat in my chest, long eyelashes, pale cheeks...
Its claws stretched out again, turning her eyelids open, as if to see clearly whether this wonderful human has big smart eyes like her.