The breeze is a string that can be played endlessly and affectionately;
The flowing water is love, and the tenderness will last forever.
Excerpt
"I'm sorry if my love has tarnished you."
There is only one word in the world, love, which is the most difficult to break...
She travels to a book with someone she admires.
She worked hard to meet him, get close to him, and worship him as her teacher. After long-term contact, her liking turned into deep liking and love.
She was deeply scheming and tried her best to make that person see her existence.
She didn't dare to expect her master to fall in love with her, but the master's kindness to her was like a spring of water in a dry desert, dripping with joy...
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In those days, she kept thinking that if she hadn't been so impulsive that night, she and her master would be different, at least not like they are now.
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That night, his apprentice said to him, "Master, I like you, the way a woman likes a man."
"I don't like you"
He knew that he broke her heart...
He wanted to apologize and make amends, but when they met again, he couldn't say it anymore...
He never thought that she would leave him.
Without any nostalgia, so free and easy.
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"I don't want to delay you"
Such gentle words, but they were like a sickle full of sharp thorns, piercing her heart so cruelly.
If you don't like it, you just don't like it. She understands that he doesn't want to delay her. She understands, so she lets him go...
Intention: Treat others well and be yourself