The cool breath flows directly into my forehead, and the light reflected through the window is warm and sultry. At the corner of the window, a rose tree spreading from the courtyard is very beautiful. The swaying flowers are falling in front of the window, which seems to be a beautiful scenery. The weather has just entered autumn, but it is also a bit hot. On the round, soft bed, that delicate face, with straight black eyebrows of willow leaves, reflected a beautiful arrogance under the snow-like skin. The eyelashes were drooping like a fan, trembling slightly, and the consciousness seemed to be awake but not awake. The slender arms could not help but reveal the crimson color under the pillow pressure of the head for a long time. She was so beautiful.