751. Chapter 751 Dreaming back to the millennium [4]
Her face was slightly red, and her heart was beating wildly, making him feel a little overwhelmed in front of this strange and beautiful boy.
The heavy rain showed no sign of letting up and kept falling.
The two of them were hiding under an umbrella, very close to each other...
She raised her head and looked at him quietly. His gaze was looking far away, and it was incredibly deep.
Her clear eyes reflected his profile, and she still had to look up to see him.
The feeling in my heart was very strange for a moment.
What was that sourness slowly rising from the depths of her heart? It was such an unfamiliar emotion to her.
"My name is Hua Xi." She said slowly, with a bit of seriousness and politeness in her eyes that was not for her young age. "What's your name?"
He slowly turned back and looked at her, the corners of his mouth slowly raised.
"Double Eve."
At that moment, she knew what peerless elegance meant.
It turns out that a person can be so beautiful when he is not smiling, and when he is smiling, he can make the world fall in love with him.
On that day, they were trapped in the heavy rain and only said a few words.
In the tens of thousands of years that followed, she continued to sink and become obsessed with this short encounter.
I don’t understand why, how can a person be so persistent?
Even if there is no hope, I will keep persevering.
Why?
All because, when she knew that he could cause heavy rain at will, the anger in her heart was replaced by some kind of sweetness.
She was sure that he must also like her.
This self-confidence made her obsessed for tens of thousands of years, and she was so obsessed that she was unwilling to extricate herself at the last moment.
"Chongxi, why don't you like me?" She has asked this question countless times over tens of thousands of years.
But every time, the answer he gave her was an unpredictable smile, and then he looked into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.
She had never really understood him in her entire life.
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The melodious sound of the piano rang in my ears, very close, really right in my ears.
The gurgling stream is like a stream, flowing thinly without much ups and downs, but it makes people addicted and unable to extricate themselves.
What a beautiful piano sound, like a dream.
Hua Xi slowly opened her eyes, and saw a bright golden light in her eyes, so dazzling...
But the familiarity around her made her know that this could not be the human world, but the Chonghua Palace.
Hua Xi looked at it in a daze, feeling that this place was familiar yet strange.
It was strange that her body no longer hurt. She remembered that the last time she woke up, the pain was unbelievable.
Are you still in a dream?
The unreal feeling made Hua Xi move.
"Don't move." A low and elegant voice came next to my ear.
She was startled, and her eyes slowly raised. The person above her head almost overlapped with the outline of the beautiful boy who was teasing others in her dream.
From the exact same angle, it was as if the girl named Hua Xi in the dream raised her head under the apricot tree and secretly looked at him.
"Emperor?" She didn't understand why she was here?
In this position, she was lying in his arms, and he was actually playing the piano...
Leisurely and contented, there is a white jade lotus-shaped incense burner placed next to the piano, with an unknown fragrance burning inside, making people feel inexplicably quiet.
And the sound of the piano became more and more beautiful.
"Want to continue listening?" There was a seductive penetrating power in his voice.
Hua Xi nodded involuntarily, wanting to hear it and not wanting the music to stop.
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I don’t want to write a story where you can guess the ending after reading the beginning. I want to make each character unique and flesh-and-blood. Therefore, their images cannot be thin. Just like people, they are all complex creatures.
, I want to write about all their different aspects, their growth and love, I want to show you, there may be bad things, but everyone has bad things, how can there be a perfect person? Even Chong Xi, he is also
It won't be perfect.
If you just want to read ordinary level-up and fight monsters, with the heroine going against the grain all the way, then don’t read Lao Lu’s novels. My writing can’t be like that. The heroine has rises and failures. She is not a god. What I want to write is just
A person who can love, hate, cry and laugh just like everyone else.
As for abuse, what's the point of having fun all the way? The road to growth is to tear off the skin and still connect the flesh, which will hurt.
