When I was ten years old, when I opened my eyes again, a poppy bloomed quietly in the corner of my eyes.
The world calls her a variable, she has become an alien, an ominous person
But not long after, the people in the White House discovered that the good-for-nothing lady seemed a little different after she woke up.
After she opened her eyes again, she was no longer calm. For the first time in her life, she was no longer calm. Why are there wooden houses everywhere? Why are there long skirts everywhere? Why did men start wearing braids? Asiba! Don't tell her about some bloody time travel. Although she wants to, she has never really believed it, Axiba! !
"Little girl, do you know who I am?"
Her jet-black long hair, which is as bright as splashing ink, flows down smoothly. She is dressed in a fiery red robe, which makes her look fairy-like. A delicate and small red paper umbrella was held in her white and green jade fingers, appearing faintly in front of her from high in the sky. The left eye was lightly closed, and the right eye was slightly raised, squinting lazily at her, with an arrogant and indifferent expression.
"Hmph, stinky girl, have you ever seen anyone more beautiful than me~"
Large blood-red poppies bloomed all around him, stretching in all directions, like blood flowing thousands of miles, coquettish, weird, gorgeous, and tempting.
Even though she had read too many romance novels, was used to seeing bloody TV series, and watched too many two-dimensional anime, she had developed a calm and calm demeanor. The moment she saw him, she was speechless.
I obviously want to live this life in an ordinary way, but God is bored and I have been involved in all kinds of weird and ridiculous incidents. Please let me go and let me live in an ordinary life like this. . .