He said: "Child, I think... I... I like you..."
She blinked her eyes, tried her best to hold back the tears in her eyes, and curled her lips in mock disdain: "Damn it... So what!"
His hand fell on her fluffy black hair and rubbed it vigorously. It was as bright as blood, flowing delicately on the hand.
The dyed red hair dances in the wind, so delicate and charming. His eyes were soft, with obvious doting.
He said: "Child... Sometimes, it would be nice if you weren't so smart. At least you... Can be happy now... At least now someone will take good care of you for me..."
However,
She could never be confused.
Trembling lips kissed the pale cheek.
She said,
I will definitely make you happy.
No matter what price you have to pay,
It doesn't matter to me either.
Because,
Only you will pass through the infinite dust and countless time, and always look at me every minute and second on the gentle other side.