Give Flowers to the Lady

Others say that Shen Enci is unpredictable, capricious, and quite crazy. The first time Su Zhixun saw him was at a funeral. He was standing in the courtyard with the light behind him, smiling noble and gentle. But his eyes were buried in the shadows, dark and unclear, and extremely beautiful. At that time, Su Zhixun had no idea that she would live by his side for many years, being raised by him, and enjoying his unique tenderness. Su Zhixun felt that she was also crazy. She fell in love with him like crazy, so much that she even wished that he would become more seriously ill. She was so out of control that no one else could get close to him, and only she could stay by his side. Shen Enci found that the little beauty she had raised had grown up and was avoiding her. She had forced her to stay with him for so many years. Although she didn't want to, it was time to let her go. I thought she would leave without looking back, but she kept saying she loved him. Shen Enci stared at her face crying for him expressionlessly: This is your own choice. If you don't want to leave, then never leave. - Shen Enci's biggest hobby is to look at the little beauty in her arms and cry endlessly. He comforted him softly and hypocritically: "Your eyes are swollen, haven't you cried enough?" Su Zhixun cried softly a few more times, thinking: If I don't cry, how can you be soft-hearted? Shen Enci glanced at her and knew what she was thinking. He pinched Su Zhixun's chin with his fingertips and lifted up her wet little face. The hand was a little heavy. Su Zhixun screamed softly, but Shen Enci looked a little cruel. "Well, if you cry a few more times, do you think I will soften my heart?" Su Zhixun blinked her big, gleaming eyes, and when she realized something was wrong, her tears stopped. "Why don't you cry?" Shen Enci kissed the corner of her eyes, her lips were cold. Su Zhixun pouted: There is no benefit, crying is in vain... If you resist me, I will be your tyrannical monarch. Obey me, and I will be your most loyal knight, kissing your fingertips and dedicating my soul to you. Maybe I will never be able to love you normally, but in my knowledge, you are more than anything else. Crazy critic with a real brain disease & a scheming little pitiful person whose lack of love is in vain Mental illness warning Both the male and female protagonists have problems, but the author has no problems. Please do not make personal attacks.