Fang He once said that perhaps the greatest luck in our lives is that we have never loved each other, so we love each other so deeply, like biological brothers and sisters, like a family.
"Later, she sent me a text message and told me to remember to send her an invitation if I got married. I said, as long as the red envelope arrives, there is no need for people to come."
"That's cruel!" Weixia clapped her hands, "Congratulations, I think you really let go of everything."
"Well, right? I can understand now how you felt when you were desperate to leave here, how anxious you were to say goodbye to the past and never see you again, and then encourage yourself to start a new life with beauty."
Wei Xia turned her face slightly, a little shocked. This person was standing next to her. She turned her face, just facing his chin. She raised her head and said to herself, "Handsome guy!" This man's skin is super white, like a piece of white jade, with a straight nose and a pair of slender eyes with a bit of anger, but they can't hide the peach blossoms flowing in the corners of his eyes, and his tightly pursed lips are moist and thin. While Wei Xia was cheering, she thought of the descriptions of this type of man in the book. Most of them said that such a man was ruthless and unreliable, with peach blossom eyes and thin lips. The most undesirable thing was that he was too handsome. Even if he didn't speak, he was still the master of attracting bees and butterflies. The beautiful women voluntarily flew into the fire and followed each other. You can't blame others. If you want to blame, you can only blame your parents for giving you a good skin.
Weixia didn't answer. She just looked at the stars in the sky. They were like the stars in the Milky Way. They looked very close, but in fact they were very far away.