The evil-hearted and ruthless face is like a little white flower attack × the bright and charming innocent one
Ahem, just kidding
Zhao Sese × Qu Xiaofeng
That day she was recovering from a serious illness and asked me to go horse riding. I had not seen her for a long time.
She was still dressed in red, but her face was very pale. She was riding on a little red horse, and the sunset light fell on her body, making her brows and eyes gentle.
She said to me: "Sese, we are friends."
I lazily raised my eyes: "Of course we are friends."
She smiled. She looked beautiful when she smiled, but she was not as innocent and innocent as when we first saw her. She seemed to have experienced countless hardships, vicissitudes of life and was weak.
I heard her say: "I'm leaving."
Go? Where to go? I didn't understand.
When I heard the news from her again, I understood what she meant by leaving.
The Ninth Princess, as fiery as a maple, is dead.
I realized that my heart also died. I haven't taught her to eat crabs or play the piano. I haven't told her how the little rabbit she liked died.
Purpose: I, Zhao Sese, like Qu Xiaofeng
