Cold King and Warm Concubine

She was ordinary and warm, he was handsome and cold-blooded, a fateful meeting, the first sight among the crowd, he fell into her eyes and lived in her heart. One look for a lifetime, one heart for one person, and even a thousand years of distance could not stop her from wanting to protect his heart. Three thousand green silk threads turned into silver threads, piercing her heart. The heart-wrenching sadness in his eyes, how could she warm her? Loneliness and lies were the only memories of his entire childhood, and how could she make him forget them. With her unrepentant dedication and his forbearing protection, will she be able to break through the shackles of fate? Fragment one: "What a beautiful and exquisite guzheng. Do you want to play the guzheng here?" "Yes, I want to play a song for you. Do you want to hear it?" "Yes, of course I do." The gentle and lingering sound of the piano is like a sound from the heavens. Close your eyes and listen carefully. The melodious sound reminds people of the good times of protecting each other. The song ended, and the lingering sound made her reluctant to open her eyes. She just wanted to keep the melodious and melodious sound of the piano for a little longer. From the natural sound of the piano, she could feel his unique love and affection, and his forbearing and deep protection. Time is like the graceful sound of a piano, which will eventually fade away, but the beauty that remains deep in my heart can never be erased. Fragment two: "Why are you so persistent?" "I promised you that no matter what happens, I will always protect you and never leave you." "What do you love about me?" "Love belongs to you everything, your sorrows, your joys." "Even if what you said is true, so what, if you forget, you will forget." "Although you have forgotten me, you are still in my life unforgettable. The good things in the past always echo in my mind over and over again. You tell me how to let go." "Even if you take your heart out now, the result will still be the same. I no longer love you." She looked at the direction in which he disappeared, sat dejectedly on the cold ground, clutched her painful chest tightly with her hands, and cried bitterly. He touched his heart gently and said to himself: "Why does an empty heart feel so uncomfortable?" He desperately tried to find the blank space in his memory, and his headache was about to explode at the thought, but in the end he found nothing. This article is one-to-one, one-to-one for life, I hope you all like it, thank you.