The girl has a delicate face, but she always lowers her head in silence. Her paranoid and gentle eyes do not have the warm light of girls of this age, but are instead filled with a dead silence that is so silent that it can lead to despair.
The girl always smiles quietly and carefully protects important things as if they are carefully crafted. However, those who know her know very well that once someone touches her vagina, the girl will become desperate and try her best to maintain that little bit of dignity that is almost humble, paranoid to neurotic.
Until the black-haired boy who was as warm and bright as the sun appeared.
Is this fate? The girl didn't know it, but it seemed that she had already fallen in love with him out of hand when she saw him for the first time.
In her always silent heart, it seemed that only the young man who always smiled had left a little mark.
"But you are not a princess." I remember that the dark-haired boy once said in such a serious tone.
Yes, she is not a princess... So she is definitely not worthy of a prince. The girl's already dim eyes darkened in an instant.
"But, you are my forever Miss Liuli." The young man took a step forward and gently hugged the thin girl, who seemed to be blown away by the wind like a piece of paper if she was not careful.
"Not to mention, he can also mix drinks."
Without a dreamy dress or a proud family background, she was never a princess from the beginning. But she is his only one, the only Miss Liuli in the world who can play beautiful music with a smile.
This was his most obscure confession to her.