The two eyes were open round, and they set their eyes lonely under the bed, with a layer of fine dust falling there, which was the dead corner left when they were cleaning just now.
A button lies quietly in the corner.
It shines like diamonds, and in the darkness, soft light reflects faintly.
She stuck her finger in, pinched it carefully, took it out, and placed it in the palm of her palm.
Under the light, the button is not very bright, and it is no different from ordinary clothes buttons. It is just very cool. When placed in the palm of your hand, it seems to absorb the body temperature of a person, and it is particularly comfortable.
Qianxun squinted her eyes and observed for a long time. She couldn't figure out which piece of clothing the button fell off. Just looking at the material of the button itself, it should be made of some kind of gem that she couldn't recognize.
It is thin and the texture is evenly distributed. The longer you stare at it, the more beautiful you feel.
She held it in her palm, closed her eyes, and fell asleep in a daze.
In the bedroom, it's so quiet.
There was no noise, disturbing her upcoming dream.
Suddenly, she opened her eyes without warning.
Spread the palm of your hand, hold the warm button you hold, and study it carefully.
She remembered.
This should be a button that fell off a popular shirt.
That night, he got drunk, walked through the wrong door, and forced himself to stay with her for a night.
Later, some accident happened. He was willing to deliberately lure him/her and took the opportunity to develop a deeper relationship with her. He was too hasty and did not have the patience to unbutton his shirt one by one, so he simply used great force to tear it.
, As a result, he threw away a button and was with her.
It didn't take long for that incident to happen. Qianxun thought about it carefully and immediately recalled all the details. After passing it all over, Huanyan's little face was finally stained with shyness after all night.
a smile.
Find a red line, thread it through the button, and tie it around your neck.
She thought that after a few days, she would remember to return the buttons to him when she had the chance.
However, this does not mean that she will sign the contract with him, nor does it mean that she has forgiven him.
She just simply didn't want the button and left the clothes. Two things that should have been together forever and died together were unexpectedly separated. If they each had consciousness, they would have missed each other and lived like a year.
After savoring that uncomfortable feeling, how could she bear it? She couldn't reunite between her shirt and buttons.
Feng Xing hid behind the curtains on the balcony, and the petite figure that was back and forth without blinking. He watched her wipe the table, cabinet, chair, and small decorations, and took all the objects that could be seen and touched.
I rubbed it many times, from dusk to late at night, but I refused to stop.
There were several times, he couldn't help but knock on her door.
There was no response inside. She was clearly there, but she pretended that she had not heard it and ignored it.
I guess I was really angry.
This misunderstanding is ridiculous.
He planned it with one hand and even she misled it.
Now, I am completely a mute who eats coptis chinensis, and I can’t say anything about it. Not only can I explain it clearly, but I also have to suppress my true emotions and sing this scene to the perfect ending.