Everyday Romance with a Little Eunuch

It's so good-looking. When I watched it in one go, the male protagonist completely impressed me. The heroine also makes me particularly empathetic. Who knows? The heroine dares to love, hate and outspoken. In fact, she is also an insecure person on the inside. She will feel that the male protagonist who dare not say or do something is because she does not love him enough. He does not love him enough and does not dare to pursue me. So let's break up. Who is afraid of whom? Because she thinks that she can do it if she wants to. This is the logic brought by her cognition. She cannot understand the logic of the male protagonist. Fortunately, the male protagonist knows how to get along with her hahahaha. I really like the male lead haha. Finally, in fact, the whole article is written in a delicate way. The most important thing is that it is very logical and reasonable. The shaping of the thinking and character of the male protagonist and the female protagonist is reasonable. In fact, it has been mentioned many times that the male protagonist is afraid that the female protagonist will have no money. On the one hand, he is worried about the female protagonist. But behind this is the deeper cognition of him. There is a lot of money, and people can't look beyond their own experiences to understand other people's situations, and they can't really put themselves in their shoes, so he doesn't realize that the heroine's family background doesn't need the heroine's salary at all. Even the face-saving project for an unpopular child far exceeds what he has saved for many years of hard work. This is a very reasonable and delicate description, which is great. As for his low self-esteem, fear, and hesitation that he is afraid that he will be trapped in a trap that he cannot extricate himself from and lose face, it is also reasonable. People who are insecure will habitually leave escape routes for themselves. In fact, the heroine is the same. She is eager to solve the problem and forces the hero to change herself at once. It's just that one has low self-esteem, is weak and has no sense of security, and the other is free and carefree and has no sense of security. Looking forward to many updates!

Come and see all those who love it! ! ! It's a real fairy! It's a bit cruel, but the sweet part is so sweet! I love the free-spirited He Hua (female protagonist) and Huaian (male protagonist) who has low self-esteem but loves sincerely and passionately. They only need to understand each other's intentions, and then they can be as fearless as moths flying into the flame! Wow, wow, it's so addicting, but the series has reached chapter 92. Damn, my original intention and emotion of pursuing books have been echoed. How to put it? Because both the male protagonist and the female protagonist are sincere for each other and give each other equal respect and love. In the modern fast and intoxicating relationship, many crazy men and women end up losing their love and their original intention. We muttered that we didn't love each other and muttered that the next one would be better. But no one has ever asked the person you love or the lover in your heart whether he is willing to come to you (to the effect, whether he is worthy or not). Two-way feelings are certainly desirable, but will the children on this road insist on walking? Will it give up halfway? I have a bit of an emotional disorder myself (I have a strong sense of morality and guilt, but I can subconsciously avoid it), so I love the person in my fantasy to avoid problems. Even after reading so many books and realizing the problem, it is difficult to correct it. Many of us are cowardly but unwilling to show it, because our current society does not tolerate cowardice. Everyone is coerced by society and stumbles forward. (This does not include friends who are truly sober.) Therefore, a blind eye can only glimpse our misfortune. Having said so much, I just want to say: What this book shows me is that musical symbols flow into the text, and then flow into the depths of my brain with the meaning of the book. I can't see clearly what love looks like, but I know that Hehua's love is like the breeze in the mountains, giving climbers a chill and then being as cool as the breeze blowing on their faces. Huaian's love is the gentle caressing your face when the flowers fall and the determination after falling into the dust. It waits for once in a lifetime, and becomes a tree once it falls. They formed a gentian flower that bloomed on the mountain cliffs, loving and protecting each other.

Oh my god, I also had this kind of fairy rice in tomatoes! The characters are full and lively, the plot is natural, and the transitions are smooth and visual. The description is delicate and gentle, the plot is compact and concise, there is no deliberately watery content at all, and the characters of the main supporting characters are also three-dimensional. It's a very complete and serious story, not a crude fast-food story! ! ! Such a high-quality article on a niche subject is simply a masterpiece! ! ! Perhaps the author's writing skills are not that amazing, but this story is already a rare treat in a niche genre! ! I gnaw gnaw gnaw The content of the story is not a cool story, nor is it a sadomasochism. If I hadn't read the comments, I would have almost been dismissed. It gave me the feeling of a gentle redemption novel, in which two imperfect people rely on each other for warmth, but do not place all their hopes on each other, but rely on themselves to move closer to each other. The heroine has a strong core, is free and easy, and is not bound by the world. Although the male protagonist has low self-esteem and is sensitive, he gradually finds himself as the plot progresses. He is not the kind of pitiful little guy who cowers from beginning to end. I've seen half of it so far, and I couldn't help but be amazed, so I commented first. Both people are growth figures.

This book was definitely given a malicious low rating! The author's writing style is delicate, brilliant, and fluent. He uses detailed and vivid writing to show the psychological changes of the protagonist. He uses scenes as metaphors, expresses emotions through scenes, and contrasts each other. The expression is perfect! The heroine of this book is a sassy and lovely person with extremely upright views. The love between the male and female protagonists depicts what pure love should be like in the author's heart. The author's views are extremely upright! More good books like this should be written, and they can also provide a good guide for boys and girls who have not yet formed their three views! Be honest with each other, communicate well, express emotions bravely, face problems together, and go all out without asking about the results. If two people can treat their feelings and lovers like this, it will be difficult for them to be unhappy! I hope the author can produce more works and look forward to great works! Highly recommended! ! !

I really like the author's writing style! ! ! The writing style is also so good, it ranks among the best in Tomato! ! ! I love this author! ! ! The emotional pull between the male and female protagonists is also very sympathetic. Two abandoned people seem to be complete together. They are each other's light, illuminating the future life. The two of them cried out for each other's salvation. Male protagonist It is true that "everything is fate, and no one can control anything." The family love that was like a dragonfly's water was painful for the first half of his life and finally caught a glimmer of light. Deep in the quagmire, I feel inferior because I am not worthy in all aspects. I want to touch but withdraw my hand again and again. We have each other but worry about gains and losses. Heroine He has a prominent family background but no one cares about him, his parents are not close, and his thoughts are dominated. No one taught her about human affairs or the word love. The Taoist temple is isolated from the world, and she understands people's emotions from the script. It seems that he is carefree in the world, but in fact he is alone and has no place to go. Both of them are extremely insecure. Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... (I have to say, when the two of them interacted, it poked me so much wwwwww!!!! It smells so good when they are astringent, hiahiahia hehehehehehehehehehehe) The male protagonist in the article always feels like a song to me: Light chaser: "If You are the fireworks on the sea I am the foam of the waves a moment your light illuminates me If we say You are a distant galaxy Dazzling enough to make you want to cry I'm chasing your eyes Always look at the night sky when I am lonely I can follow you Like a shadow dreamwalking after the light I can wait at this intersection Whether you will pass by or not Whenever I raise my head for you Even tears feel free Some love falls like sunshine Possessing and losing at the same time If we say You are the firefly in the summer night The children sing for you then i I want to draw your hand look at me What a small me Because you have something to dream about Maybe you won't stay for me Then let me stand behind you I can follow you Like a shadow dreamwalking after the light I can wait at this intersection Whether you will pass by or not Whenever I raise my head for you Even tears feel free Some love is like heavy rain But still believe in the rainbow" There is another song: Horse walking: "The years have dried up my persistence I still hold on to the memories Too many are scattered It's so sad to have so many things scattered. When you are sad, you leave, go, go Gone After a long time, I finally wanted to look up You're walking so slowly on the other side leave me alone The dilemma between sleepiness and reality After a long time, I finally wanted to look up You are waiting for me to be brave on the other side You are still mine mine mine Look" Excerpts from some interesting passages~ [[At dusk, the sun sets in the west, and the afterglow of the sunset shines on the palace road. From a distance, I saw a thin figure, staggeringly carrying a wooden barrel half a man's height and struggling to carry it. A cart filled with various vegetables was parked next to him. When he turned around, he saw that it was Shen Huaian whom he hadn't seen for a few days. At this moment, Shen Huaian's broken hair on his forehead was soaked with sweat, his face was pale, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and blue veins popped out on the backs of the hands holding the barrels. Just as he was exerting his strength, he felt a sudden lightness in his hand. Shen Huaian looked up, and beads of sweat hung on his long eyelashes along his forehead. The figure in front of him was a little blurry. He blinked and the sweat beads fell before he could see the person clearly. This child is not crying and doing hard work at the same time. He Hua frowned slightly, took all the barrels with his hands, and strode inside, "Where to put it?" "Here, just put it here." Shen Huaian was stunned for a moment, then trotted two steps to lead the way, pointing to the corner and said. Seeing that there were already four or five wooden barrels in the corner, it seemed that he had been moving them for a while. "Why are you the only one moving?" It's not the last time... Shen Huaian curled his lips. Although he hurriedly finished the work later, he still made the eunuch in charge unhappy. Because he was not punished openly because of the "Commander Crane's orders", he was ordered to carry heavy objects alone these days. It's better not to let her know. Shen Huaian thought, took a few deep breaths to calm down, raised his hand to wipe the sweat with his sleeves, and opened his mouth to speak, when he saw Hehua put down the barrel and walked towards him, and immediately took two steps back hastily. Shen Huaian put a lot of effort into taking care of himself. He scrubbed it frequently when he had time. No one's nose was just a decoration. He also knew what the other eunuchs who lived in the same room smelled like if they were lazy all day. It's just that today... I've been running around all day. At noon, I even had to eat for two meals. I really don't have time to take care of myself. I smelled bad, and I just started sweating again. Thinking of this, Shen Huaian's whole body tensed up, his eyes were slightly red, and he subconsciously took two steps back. Why is he so dirty? "What's wrong with you?" He Hua saw the young man clenching his shoulders and avoiding her abnormally, so he wanted to reach out and pull him away. "Don't!" Shen Huaian suddenly arched her back like a kitten whose territory had been violated, and bared her teeth to scare the visitor, "Stay away from me!" He Hua was stunned, his eyes circled around his cold and angry face twice, he laughed, and left with his hands behind his hands. Shen Huaian took a breath, squatted down slowly while holding on to the door frame, and let out a long sigh. He wanted to stop choking, but he gasped sharply. After holding it in for a long time, he still couldn't help but bury his head in his arms and sob. He knew he had messed up, but he had no choice. What should he do? Could he really let her clearly and truly feel what a filthy and disgusting thing he was? From the moment they met, she was particularly easy to talk to. Maybe she had no idea what a person like him was like. Thinking about it, she had lived outside the palace since she was a child and had never seen such dirty things like them. Even now that she was in the palace, no one would go out of her way to talk to the girls who had not left the palace and tell them such things. That's why he dared to find a corner and lie down. He said a few words to her in a shy and greedy manner. Just now, she clearly had good intentions and came to help carry things for him out of kindness, but just now, she yelled at her with a cold face. I won't pay attention to him anymore. Why is he so miserable? When He Hua came over with two food boxes, what he saw was Shen Huaian squatting at the threshold, curled up into a ball, like an abandoned cat. She was fast on her feet, so she found a deserted area and climbed over the palace wall, which saved a lot of distance. At first she was still a little frustrated, feeling that she was really nosy and was not being left behind. So she took the food box and walked outside. She suddenly remembered that it seemed that last time... She asked him to rest. Could it be that he was punished for not finishing his work? The more I think about it, the more I realize it's the truth. I haven't seen anyone since that day. The people I hurt were punished to do heavy work. It's natural to have a temper. You have to admit it. I turned around and went back to ask for another food box. Looking at the bookkeeper, the cook said with a smile, "Commander He really has a good appetite." He was about to explain, but then he thought about not causing trouble again, so he nodded in agreement. But one code equals another. I won't feed him today's cake. "Cough!" He Hua stood outside the courtyard gate and coughed heavily. Seeing the gray-blue ball trembling, he raised a pair of red, swollen and glistening cat's eyes after a moment. Seeing it was her, the cat's eyes widened in disbelief. Eh... The child is so pitiful. He Hua squatted down outside the courtyard gate, looked at the man with only a pair of moist eyes, and lowered his voice: "Because of me, have you been bullied?" "..." She placed the food box in the courtyard and still squatted outside the courtyard door. She stretched out her arms and pushed in Shen Huaian's direction, saying, "I'll tell you, you will remember to eat later." "You won't have enough energy if you don't eat." In fact, Hehua has irregular meals. He eats when he is hungry and stops eating when he is not hungry, not necessarily at the meal time. But the old Taoist priest who raised her had an inexplicable obsession with eating at the same time. He always said: "What do people want in life, but three meals a day. Eating at fixed times is a blessing that many people cannot ask for." "You..." Shen Huaian spoke in a choked voice. He cleared his throat and said, "I just..." The child was still hesitant and embarrassed. "It's okay, I was abrupt. Next time..." He Hua whispered softly. "No!" Shen Huaian suddenly revealed his whole face from his arms and explained hurriedly: "It's me, slave... I'm a little dirty today, and I'm afraid it won't make you sick for nothing." After saying that, he frowned and couldn't help but shed two more tears as he lowered his eyes. He quickly turned his head to the side, pulled his sleeves and wiped them randomly twice. Wiping those beautiful cat eyes makes them even more gorgeous. He took a few deep breaths, trying to stifle the sourness in his eyes. He Hua looked at the young man who was crying so hard that the tip of his nose was red. From time to time, he would timidly glance at her expression. He laughed in a low voice for a while and said, "Oh, it's not dirty." Who cares if a smaller stray cat is dirty? Besides... It looks quite cute when it cries, its face is red from crying, and its eyes are moist. "Commander He, you are a good person and don't care about the minions, but, but the minions can't... Can't." Shen Huaian repeated "can't" for a long time, then raised his head and saw He Hua looking at him intently with a pair of peach blossom eyes. "Can't what?" "Don't be arrogant because of favor..." "Hahaha." Hehua was so amused that he could hardly stand upright. When I came back to my senses, I remembered from] Continue in the comment area~

I have re-read Tomato many times before, but it always gets lost on the bookshelf. Every time I re-read it, I will add this one. It can be said to be a breath of fresh air in the Tomato novels. There is no particularly vulgar plot. It is not the same routine plot. It is not the kind of old saying where there are several identities that are exchanged. Either the concubine or the prime minister's daughter, the general or the emperor. There is nothing special. Catering to any kind of popular label, such as a slap in the face, a rebirth and a refreshing novel... I can feel a very pure feeling, whether it is the text or the characters and the author's feelings in writing, it is like going back to the time when novels did not have such an overwhelming model, everyone was going their own way, writing what they wanted to write, and there was no Internet wave that determined the label content of most circulating novels. When I read it, it was the first time I was truly moved by the characters in the book. The protagonists Shen Huaian and He Hua have distinct images and personalities, like real people with their own personalities and transformations. Shen Huaian was initially tempered in the palace into a low self-esteem and reserved temperament, but he himself has some vitality and his own temperament. Later, he met He Hua Bao The whole process of falling in love with her a little bit was not a one-sided charity love. When Hehua came into contact with Shen Huaian, he truly experienced the sense of stability of returning to the world. It was not that he fell in love with the other person out of nowhere, it was not a light and heavy love, and it was not a random change of heart. Their love was like a real road, and it was not inexplicable that made me feel the love behind the protagonist. The feelings of each other are confused and resisted. Their love is their own path. Every kiss is not frivolous, and every hug is down-to-earth. They do not feel the tight constraints of the author and the plot. It just comes naturally. Because of this, they fall in love. No matter what the plot is, they will fall in love as long as they are. They have made changes for each other. But it won't be a messy compromise that lowers the bottom line. Under the eaves of the pouring rain, you can clearly hear the thunderous heartbeat of Shen Huaian after their reunion. He will no longer hide anything, and he will no longer shrink back blindly. [Across the hazy mist and rain, Shen Huaian looked at Hehua's unclear face, and listening to the sound of the rainstorm in his ears, he suddenly said impulsively: "Actually, I have missed you all these years."] As the carriage going home was on the road, Hehua felt that she had returned to the world in a down-to-earth manner. She didn't have to wander around, and she didn't have to go to Beijing alone to find Hefu for a blood relationship that was as light as water, and then let her emotions be cast into dust little by little. [She has seen the solitary smoke in the desert and the sunset over the long river. She has been to the frozen land thousands of miles away. She has also tasted the strong wine beyond the Great Wall and appreciated the spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River. Thousands of towering towers, thousands of waves, following the mighty wind, I am happy to do whatever I want, but my heart is always uncertain. But on such an ordinary summer day, with such a person in this mere carriage, I suddenly felt at ease. What is love? "Standing on the blurry edge between dreams and reality, I finally understood that love is falling, in the gap of dusk. When all meaning began to wander, you hugged me and let me fall solidly." I forgot where I heard it from, but for the first time I felt their love embodied like this. Shen Huaian stood there and moved back and forth uneasily, and finally jumped decisively, and fell into Hehua's arms as light as a feather. He was worried about crushing Hehua, worried about whether her hand holding him would hurt, be sore, or be stained by him. Hehua smiled and said to him, "Why are you so light?" He couldn't help but burst into tears. The two stood for a long time in the blur of heaven and earth. It took so long that the paint became two lumps and blended together. It seemed like it should be like this. When Hehua caught Shen Huaian, his feet were actually as stable as standing on the ground. Instead of floating in the invisible mid-air, he went to Shangjing to look for some blank uneasiness in his heart. The ethereal feeling of blood relatives, nor the gap between the wind blowing on the treetops and watching the sun shine through, clinging to her heart, but having care can find the direction and the anchor point of nostalgia for the world. It's great. She is walking on the same road as others, on the way home. There are also some supporting characters such as Zhang Quan, Chen Ruihehua, and the masters. They all have their own life experiences and personalities. None of them are stepping stones in the plot. They are not paper people cut out temporarily to promote the protagonist's feelings. Every one of their actions is tenable and they are their own people. The whole book is full of vitality. They participate in the story of Shen Huaian and He Hua. They also have their own book and their own whole life to weave this world. Zhang Quan's attitude towards Shen Huaian before and after, his background is based on the common behavior of eunuchs in the imperial feudal background. The characteristics are mixed with the side of innate human nature, jealousy, disgust, guilt, open-mindedness... Hehua's life as a master in the Taoist temple. After being rescued by He Zhongyi, he entered the Taoist temple just for a bite of food. After escaping from famine, his concern for food was as clear as a scab. Chen Rui The choices she made after being rescued by Hehua and escaping from such a predicament left traces in every move she made. Her choice not to remarry, her moderation and carelessness in managing life, in short, the characters are vivid enough to support the world, and the words are built into walls and tiles in their footprints and sounds. This book is really the best of all the novels I have read. You don't have to worry about it too much. The days they knew each other and fell in love were the days they really walked through, from sunrise to dusk, escaping from the involuntary palace walls, the buzzing market, and the anxious past to the home they can rely on. They embraced each other there, and the lanterns of the old years were extinguished, and each other's eyes could be seen clearly in the candlelight. "When I sink my eyes into yours I glimpsed the deep dawn I see ancient yesterday See everything I can't understand I feel the universe is flowing "Between your eyes and mine" I can't feel too much from my messy descriptions, but I still have to read this book. No matter from any angle, I can see that the author's writing skills are really good. Without too many gorgeous words, he can truly write about the root of Shen Huaian's deep concerns about inferiority due to his identity. It is not other inexplicable and unclear emotions used to fill up dry and flat characters. In the setting, you can clearly feel the penetration of their love. Either the strange and strange actions beyond the characters' own consciousness deliberately create an ambiguous atmosphere and bonding fate, or they naturally meet and talk on the same road. Their love is a real flowing river, flowing quietly between the two, connecting each other, sometimes rushing and exciting, sometimes drying up, but in the end it is quiet.

Great, great, the author's writing skills are very good, far beyond the average level of Tomato. What I love most about eunuch articles is those who are powerful but feel inferior because of their status.

I love the simple title and the natural and smooth writing style. Five stars is Tomato's limit, not mine.

A masterpiece! ! ! It was so satisfying to read it in one go. The writing is really good, especially the psychological description of the male protagonist in the early stage. It has a sour feeling and I was deeply touched by it! ! ! The plot is also very good and very logical!

It's so good that I cried to death. This is the 4i ceiling book. It's not torture for the sake of torture, it's just right, and it's immediately eaten by Tianzao. Both of them have mouths. The plot is well connected, the reunion is very sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, and sweet story. It's lovable, and the description of Sanniang is also very detailed and thoughtful. The writing is so good, and the cars interspersed in the article are so fragrant. I stayed up all night to read it. I'm still not satisfied after reading it. It's so good at writing.