Zi Xiangsi

The style of a certain superman is: the copywriting is all nonsense, but the main text is the real father! , Okay, the latest copy I thought of is as follows: Not to conquer the country, not to conquer the city, but to give everything I have to protect you as before, letting you be coquettish, domineering, and arrogant. When he was young, he stroked her hair, and his slightly upward peach blossom eyes confused her heart, but there was a love as heavy as a mountain and as deep as the sea. She had been traumatized in her previous life, and he was the only warmth in this life. She was reluctant to let go, but she could only say: "I will wait for you to come back, and we will..." He smiled slowly, held her in his arms, and whispered in her ear: "Shh... Don't say it, don't say your promise." She was surprised and looked up at him. There were stars on his lips that were brighter than the stars in the sky, and he said jokingly: "You want to marry me so much?" She was annoyed and turned to leave. He seemed to chuckle, caught up with her, hugged her, and said with such deep affection: "Tang'er, over the years, there have been too many changes. This promise should be made by me. If we meet again in three years, I will still have warm arms and strong arms, and you will have grown up." , Then, I beg you to marry me. Otherwise, Tang'er, be good to yourself and find a good man to spend the rest of your life. He took her hand and put it on his heart, "I made this promise. If you find someone who can make you happy in three years, you can break the contract. The decision is yours. I have no regrets." " Her eyes were wet. It turned out that he had already thought of a way out for her. She knew that he loved her, but she didn't know that he loved her so much. She didn't want to wrong him, so she squeezed his generous hand and raised her head: "No, in this life, after holding my son, I will grow old with him. " When we met again, his appearance had not changed, and his eyes were still full of affection, but that affection no longer belonged to her. On the night of his wedding, her hair turned gray overnight, and her three thousand hairs grew white, and now she hopes that you will not return. He was still a handsome young man in troubled times, and his words came true, but she turned gray. And his bride is her best friend. Zimo stayed by her side and wanted to take her away, but she smiled silently: "Zimo, it's not that I can't forget him. You're nice enough for me to fly away with you and never care about him again. However, I have become accustomed to waiting for him. " The death of the parents, the blood feud, the treacherous situation in the palace, and the entanglement in the far western regions all unfolded a love in different time and space, and whether the lovers can stay together...