I write this book to the person I love most in my life.
It's a double-strength, sweet story, but the extra is a sad story. Two heroines, Scorpio × Libra, Kiba right, ears looking forward to winter, two characters
There is someone I have liked for a long time...
Her surname is Yang, how do you say it?
I have lived for many years, and she is the person who makes me fall in love. Every time I go to the temple to pray, I just hope that we can be together and stay for a while longer.
I remember a sentence that said this
"I see all living beings as grass and trees, but I see you as a green mountain."
My wife is very beautiful. I don't know when I noticed her. I just think she is so beautiful that I can't help myself.
My name is Chen Yan. I met Yang Ci through Ziti. I couldn't see anything at the time, and I thought everyone was the same. Kiba wore a high ponytail, and her hair was long and brown. It turns golden when the sun shines on it.
Her shirt and shoes were as white as snow, clean and tidy, and she was also wearing bell-bottom jeans, which I had never seen before, and my parents wouldn't let me wear them. They said that girls, wearing these are too slim, and you are still young.
I don't remember the rest of what they said, and I don't really want to remember it either.
But the most beautiful thing about my wife is her eyes. If you have read my last book and article, you should all know that I said Qingzhi's eyes are very beautiful. Of course, my wife's eyes are even better. She is like a hibiscus emerging from the water, emerging from the mud but not stained, washing the clear ripples without being demonic, unlike me who is covered in mud and covered her whole body.
I looked at her and she looked at me. If it were now, I would be very happy. My wife looked at me. But before, I didn't know what beauty was, and I had never been exposed to love. Forget it, I'll write according to my thinking back then. .
But I want to fill in a sentence.
She is like a fairy in the sky who fell to earth due to her lust for pleasure during a feast in Yaochi.
Intention: I see all living beings as grass and trees, but I see you as a green mountain
