Still Water Cold

The jianjia is green and the white dew is frost. The so-called beauty is on the water side. If you follow it back, the road will be long and blocked. Traveling back from it, Wan is in the middle of the water. The jianjia is luxuriant, and the white dew is still shining. The so-called beauty is on the water. If you follow it when you trace the path, you will find your way forward when the road is blocked. If you follow it when you trace the path, you will feel like you are swimming in the water. The jianjia is collected, and the white dew has not stopped. The so-called beauty is in the river of water. Follow it back, but the road is blocked and to the right. If you go back and swim from it, you will be swimming in the water. The golden lotus in the palm is extremely radiant, but its edges are white and withered, and its withering state has already appeared. She was choked with sobs and couldn't form words. She held back the sharp pain in her heart and said with a trembling voice, "My wish is for him to forget me from now on..." The person who originally thought she would not leave until death, actually made such a wish at the last moment. Full of expectation, the last thing I saw was his back. Love, so gorgeous, so sad. Highlight one: "A Zheng!" She pulled Zhao Zheng, but found that his whole body was stiff. She quickly stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong with you?" He clenched his fist so tightly that it took a lot of effort for her to open it. His palms were all covered in sweat, and the sweat flowed onto his sleeves, making them wet. With this posture, if you hold a small bowl, you can hold more than half of it. "Yuan'er, are they all gone?" Zhao Zheng asked exhausted. She suddenly wanted to cry, but she held it back, tried her best to smile, and nodded. "That's good, the dust has finally cleared away,..." Zhao Zheng turned to look at her, and put his hand on her face. ? This time, she couldn't help it anymore. Highlight 2: Ying Zheng frowned and said: "I don't think you are a slow-motion person. You usually run very smoothly. You disappear in the blink of an eye. Why are you writing so slowly?" She complained with a mournful face: "Isn't it just so slow? Zheng, you are really heartless. After all, I have served you for nearly two years, and there is no credit but hard work. Look how long it has been, why didn't you ask me to copy it earlier?" Ying Zheng punched the table angrily and shouted angrily: "I have no conscience? If I come to you, that would be called having no conscience!" "How to say?" "Aren't you on sick leave today? If you don't take a good rest, why are you so desperate to come here?" Fragment three: Ying Zheng picked up the cup, smiled slightly, and asked, "Why are you so polite?" The smile at the corner of his mouth deepened and he said, "Is this how we treat each other with respect?" She almost spat out her tea when she saw that the other party was smiling maliciously. She quickly calmed down, put down the cup and said, "This shouldn't be like this between you and me, brother and sister." Ying Zheng's hand stiffened for a moment, and he put down the cup of tea that was close to his lips and placed it on the table. He looked at her and said nonchalantly: "We haven't seen each other for three years and we have become brothers and sisters. What a big change." After a pause, he added: "However, this is better, it is better than..." Fragment four: However, at this time, there was no time to think about what was wrong. He got close to Liyuan, tugged on her clothes, and said quietly: "Help me!" When she heard the words, she said: "Ding"? "Concubine"? She understood immediately, nodded gratefully, and stepped back a few steps. She secretly felt lucky, and in an instant, a blur of chaotic water condensed between the palms of her hands.