A huge red oil-paper umbrella suddenly appeared in the distance and settled gently beside the stall. Its sudden flash of red caught Cheng Su's eye, and she even wondered if a red cloud had fallen from the sky. She was immediately drawn to the umbrella, its surface scarlet as the sunset. A ring of delicate honeysuckle blossoms edged its rim. When the umbrella was raised and its bearer walked toward Cheng Su, she found she couldn't look away.
A fair, delicate hand wearing a silver bangle gently held the handle. The oil-paper umbrella tilted lightly against her shoulder. Her plain clothes complemented her clear, unadorned face, giving her a graceful, refined air. Her steps flowed like a slow-moving stream, one after another, as she approached Cheng Su with a gentle, unhurried poise.
As they passed each other, Cheng Su turned her head to keep watching. In a daze, she thought she saw the woman press her lips together and smile at her, a little shyly. Cheng Su seemed to catch the sweet scent of tung oil wafting from the umbrella handle, mingled with the unique fragrance of a young woman.
Su Meng must have entered Cheng Su's heart just like that, with those graceful, unhurried steps.
You are a liar, deceiving people's feelings, how can you give up? How many years have passed and I still haven't looked forward to having you back, eh eh eh. . Big spicy chicken
Haha~I caught you making a small hole~~! Don't become a big pit! I really like the subject of the Republic of China, so try not to write about tragedies, okay? Give me a hug! The sofa that was the first to leave a message was given to me! ~