I think of his eyes at that time, the eyes of a twenty-year-old boy, which should have been filled with all the spring water in the world, bright and shining, like Zi Qing. It is also time to collect the breeze and the bright moon from all the mountains and forests, making them sentimental and bright, like the sound of a bridge.
But neither.
The tail of his eyes should have been lifted up, his eyes should be as passionate as water,
But when he lowered his eyebrows and looked at you, I could only see endless ink. Eyes without focus, eyebrows without a trace of emotion.
It suddenly touched my heart.
But now, Guan Lishan's eyes are bright and bright, filled with flying love that he has never seen before. The wind, flowers, snow and moon are the shining light in his eyes. You call me, how can I not be emotional.
But I never expected that an inexplicable heartbeat when I was young would actually put me in a thousand abyss, and I couldn't help myself.
Concept: Excessive love will harm the body