Fenghua for You

The warm wind passed by, and the flowers and trees in the garden were swaying. Pink and white petals fell on her shoulders, and there was a silhouette of a flower on the end of her hair. He held a cup of warm tea in his hand and turned his eyes silently, as if inadvertently, following the falling petals with a smile, and gently brushed her cheek. She just looked up and caught his gaze. In an instant, the silent flying flowers swayed down, and the eyes were full of spring scenery. Although they had known him for such a long time, it seemed that she only really knew him at this moment. It was just a look, but she felt that she was addicted to this look, like a spring silkworm emerging from its shell, quietly waking up. Looking back in the future, she realized that her feelings for her master actually began on such an ordinary spring afternoon. Beside the gurgling water, under the silent flying flowers, I was lost in his eyes that glanced at me inadvertently, and the tenderness in his eyes that I couldn't hide in time. It turns out that this moment determines everything in the future. It determines countless sleepless nights, determines the desperate sacrifice thousands of years later, and determines the unbreakable destiny after several reincarnations.