From the time he could remember, Han Shaoqi never thought that he would be so hesitant for a woman in this life, nor even thought that he would go through life and death for a woman.
Yes, human life is very short. It is indeed a pity that you have found someone who can accompany you through the other half of your life, but you cannot be with her due to various compelling reasons.
Her delicate brows, smart eyes, and clear eyes, when she smiles, her clean pupils are full of radiance and brilliance.
Han Shaoqi suddenly remembered the first time he saw her by the West Lake.
His pale face, tortured by illness, almost blended in with the snow-white cheongsam on his body.
There is an elegant yet arrogant temperament about her body, which contrasts so well with the lotus flowers outlined with gold threads on her body.
At that time, she was far less lively than she is now, even a little sad, sitting quietly on the bow.
The crowd was bustling, and there were many boats passing by in the lake, but she was the only one who took a fancy to her.
It was love at first sight, and I will never forget it in the years to come.
Even during the time when he couldn't find her, he indulged in sex.
Or, he really should think about it and sort out his emotions.
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It was another sunny day, but within a short period of time, the tender green of spring was like a night of spring breeze, instantly dyeing the entire city a green.
Even the wind blowing in the air was so gentle, making the green weeping willows on the side rustle and shake their waists in the air, murmuring like a lover.
At this moment, no one can hug each other, and a man and a woman are sitting under the ancient willow tree.
The woman, with elegant eyebrows, three-dimensional facial features, and a graceful body wrapped in a leather black skirt, is leisurely and leisurely with her eyes closed, half lying in the arms of a man with bronze skin.
The man's appearance is not dazzling, nor is he handsome, but if you look closely, you will feel very comfortable. The thick black eyebrows flying into the temples clearly show the aloof temperament of his body.
At this moment, the man's eyes were tightly focused on the woman in his arms, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.
The sunlight filtered through the messy gaps in the branches and cast spots on the ground, some of which fell on the two people, as if they were in a circle of light.
Early spring has arrived, and many tourists come to the park to enjoy the wonderful spring scenery. Most of them are in pairs. From a distance, I glimpse a man and woman sitting under an old tree. They look at each other affectionately and walk around in an interesting way.
Take a long way.
Luo Qian rested her head on Song Gang's thigh and was looking up lazily at Song Gang, who was sitting against the tree. The fine light fell on the face with delicate features, making it look particularly soft.
Enjoying the quiet but warm atmosphere at this moment, Luo Qian slowly closed her eyes.
Just as he was about to fall asleep, Song Gang shook him and opened his eyes faintly.
His voice was full of drowsiness, but he barely managed to maintain a clear sense of consciousness as he whispered, "What's wrong?"
Song Gang put away the smile on his lips, put on a serious expression, and pinched Luo Qian's fair face, which had been nourished by love during this period, and said, "Let's discuss our wedding."
Being warmed by the sun, Luo Qian yawned and said, "It's up to you to decide this kind of thing." After saying this, she planned to close her eyes and catch up on her sleep.
Very early in the morning, Song Gang dragged him out of bed.