Love and Death

——Love is to tame each other, but also to fall into each other. 1. Li Cheng didn't like all pretty things, but ordered a rose garden to be planted in the manor. He looked in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows every day and didn't understand what he was doing. Until that morning, he looked through the window and saw the woman standing in front of the rose garden. It was coquettish but also sharp, like the rose thorn that had just been stuck on his fingertips. 2. Later, everyone was surprised that Mr. Li Jiu had raised a canary, but only he knew clearly - what he had tamed was a knife that would stab him sooner or later. It rained heavily that night. She turned around in his arms, the warmth of the gun barrel pressed against his heart. "Do you understand now?" Her rose-colored lips brushed against his Adam's apple, "You are not planting flowers." Li Cheng only held the back of her neck and deepened the bloody kiss. The alarm screamed outside the window, and the only thing left in the house was the intertwining of breath. "Shoot," he held the barrel of the gun, saw the struggle in her eyes clearly, and smiled softly and cruelly, "or stay." ——What he grows is not flowers. It's a weakness. It is the most deadly weakness that can breathe. Reading guide: High position & cold killer The Republic of China is empty/Jie Dang Shen Intention: Only by living can you have everything.