Retting Pearl Jade Cold Cui

Two cities rich in art and romance gave birth to two harmonious yet different souls. There is such a pair of people, they are like a fairyland in dreams, but they seem to be real. Character introduction year TPL 19th century college background Tall, aloof attractiveT & cute and uninhibited geniusP Fashion Designer & Nurse Florence & Venice Cello & Violin (all are wealthy families) 1 "When her hair was short, her bones were strong and her posture was heroic and clear; when her hair was long, her delicate facial features were as beautiful as a polished one." 2 When she realized that she had this idea, she was as excited as if she had found a treasure but also as scared as if she was terminally ill. She fell in love with someone, and this emotion made her extremely happy, even intoxicated. She wanted to tell Farah, and she couldn't wait to tell her right away! But she is a person who will not say a word until she dies if she wants to hide something, because she is afraid, afraid that the other party will say her thoughts are disgusting, and she is straightforward without any mercy, but she also hopes that this is nothing more than a kind of narcissism. The only way she can think of now is to hint wildly, in her own way. As for whether she can convey it to the other party, the rest depends on the will of the Lord. 3 Finally getting a moment of peace, Farah cleared her mind. She picked up the wine glass, leaned in front of the buffet, supported the table with one hand, and took a small sip as gracefully as usual. The glass rotated randomly in the air a few times, and then took another sip. If you notice her eyes, you will find that her dull eyes have already drifted away with thoughts. I don't know what she is thinking. Her soul may have drifted into a black hole early. Even the wine she drank seemed to be part of her daily mechanical life. Her body seemed to have forgotten to mobilize her taste buds, and her eyes were no longer fulfilling their duties. This was a colorless world. "Until you show up" There is a lively girl opposite, Holding up her half-face mask with one hand to cover the upper half of her face, He lifted up his skirt with one hand and ran towards me. Everything she passed was stained with color. This step is also accompanied by a bounce, As excited as a child on a trip. Until I feel like I'm surrounded by color. I recognized her early on, even though she was wearing a mask. Heiqi removed the mask, revealing her true face, and she smiled brightly. Everything around is shining, Make this boring world full of meaning. 4 Haiqi spread out a handful of daisies given by Farah and picked off each petal one by one. Each petal was a piece of beauty and love. This spring, Hatch came to the Dolomites alone, and the distant bells mourned for her. She knelt on the top of the mountain, lifted the red cloth covering the flower basket, picked up a handful of daisy petals from the flower basket, and let the wind blow by, like a beautiful bird that was born free. Just like that, the petals are fluttering in the wind, and they will fall on rivers, lakes, mountains, rocks, trees and flowers. They may be picked up by birds, trampled by animals, scattered into mud, and drift like duckweeds, but they are everywhere, and this love is spread all over the world. Mission: Cultural journey, love of life, respect for others