The miss in time and space is the arrangement of fate or the miracle of encounter.
The two things Hua Luo must do every day at home are arranging flowers and throwing flowers. At six o'clock in the morning, the entire living room is filled with flowers. At seven-thirty in the morning, all the flowers are thrown away. At eight o'clock in the evening, fill the living room with flowers, and at twelve o'clock in the evening, throw away the flowers, exactly the same time...
Is this a habit, or is there another hidden reason?
Fragment one:
"All unreasonableness is destined, not from the moment you met me. Everything has changed..."
Hua Luo looked at the lonely back, exuding a fragile aura like a butterfly, as if the next moment, it would fall and disappear into the air. But he didn't dare to get close to Li Xiaomo, the person who lied to him, gave him hope and gave him despair. Why should he approach him as a girl? Without him, he would not have met them, and then make himself heartbroken...
Fragment 2
Hualuo's eyes were dull. The scene in front of him conveyed too much information, which he could not accept in an instant. His dear brothers were... There was no blasphemy, it was so sacred that it was like a ritual (No, this amount of information is too big, I will make up for it by myself (//?//))
Mina-san, I don't know if this article is to your liking, Zimi. If you like it, I will definitely add it to your collection (thank you). Comments would be best (?ω?)
Love you (Momada(>ω