A few red flowers crawled in on the windowsill. She didn't know what they were. They looked like roses, but the flowers were much smaller than roses and had fewer petals than roses. The green branches and leaves set off the red walls.
Extraordinarily beautiful.
The fragrance of the flowers is very light, but very pleasant.
She watched in a daze, slowly walked to the window, picked up the book on the window sill, and kept it by the window for a long time, and the pages of the book were stained with the fragrance of flowers.
She read this book twice.
It is a love novel. The male protagonist and the female protagonist first met each other and then fell in love. However, due to a strange combination of circumstances, they missed each other for some reasons. This miss meant that they missed each other for the rest of their lives, completely rewriting each other's fate.
Eventually, he married another woman, and she married another man.
But in retrospect for the rest of her life, the only person who could make her feel sad and cry was still the first person.
Some people and some things, once missed, are forever.
Before she goes to bed every night, she likes to move a chair and sit by the window to read.
Sometimes I fall asleep unconsciously while watching it.
Several times, after he came out of the study, he saw her falling asleep on the chair, so he hugged her back to the bed.
She rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked at him stupidly. He couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed her fiercely over and over again, until he completely woke her up from her sleepy state.
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
It was like being stuck with thousands of thin needles, and the breath was stuck in my throat, which made my heart hurt even more.
She stretched out her hand and grabbed the window sill, her body twitched, and finally she couldn't bear it anymore, and she fell down weakly, crying sadly...
It turned out that she was so vulnerable. She thought she could be rational in the face of love and escape in time, but she was so powerless and decadent at this time.
There was a buzzing in his ears, and his indifferent words were repeated one after another, as if they were being rewinded.
She covered her ears, trembling and crying, "Don't say it, don't say it anymore."
She couldn't tell whether she was awake or not.
Maybe she has gone crazy...
She looked up and saw several maids standing outside the door, with frightened expressions on their faces. They cautiously said to her, "Young...Miss Tong, are you okay?"
Miss Tong?
She was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed.
Yes, she is Miss Tong, not a young lady.
Shen Yanni... is their future young lady.
I have to say that the maids at Lucifer Manor are really smart.
She got up from the ground, wiped the tears from her eyes, smiled and said, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me."
The maid looked at her again, as if she was worried that she would go crazy. She moved her lips and said in a low voice, "Miss Tong, please don't get over it. Master Ye Fan... he also liked you.
Although he is now...but you have had a happy life after all. For many women, this is something they can't even ask for."
She raised her head sharply, and the coldness in her eyes startled the maid.
Does everyone else see her this way?
With her status, even if she is not married to Ye Fan, it is still a blessing to be by his side.
So, no matter how much he hurts herself, she can't complain at all, and she still has to be grateful to him?
She wanted to laugh, but found that she couldn't...