Half a lifetime of flowers, half a lifetime of dreams

Just close your eyes and you will appear in front of you.

Just lift the brush to outline your face.

Just pick up a needle and thread to sew the best clothes for you.

Just hold the spatula to make your favorite flavor.

I know you look very good-looking, and I can’t find any words to describe you because of lack of words; I know you like black, so the clothes I made for you are all black, which matches your long silver hair; Your personality is very inconsistent, but I still know that you like sweet taste, this is a little secret that only I know.This place is full of your shadow, familiar and warm.

But I just don't know your name.

who are you dear

There was a faint candlelight flickering in the warm and lonely small room. The room was a little dim, and it was hard to see what it looked like. Under the candlelight, one could vaguely see a person sitting at the table, wearing a little thin, only a light red sackcloth , with a bright red hijab on her head, with a yellow "Xi" embroidered on it, she looks like a bride.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and there was only a "creak" in the silence. The door was slowly pushed open, and a man in black entered the room. He walked lightly and cautiously to the side of the bride. The man illuminated. This man had beautiful long silver hair and a chiseled handsome face. Looking at the person in front of him, the corner of the man's mouth curled up into a nice curve.

"You're here." The bride's voice was soft and nice.

"Oh, I was discovered by you!" The man stretched out his hands and gently encircled the person in front of him, his gentle purple eyes were full of infinite pampering.

"I miss you." The bride didn't show too many mood swings, she was still so calm.

"Me too, from today on you are mine, and I will never leave you again." The man hugged the person in his arms tighter.

The bride also stretched out her hand to cover the man's hand, and said softly: "Okay!"

It went on like this for a while, the man let go of the person in his arms, and then walked around to the bride: "Xiao Qi, I want to see you."

"Okay!" Still just responded briefly.

The man lifted his hijab very gently, how to describe him?That's right, "he" not "she".

Under the hijab was clearly a man's face. Although it was too delicate, it still couldn't change the fact that he was a man.He looks like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, but he is too handsome for a man, and his figure is also very thin. The most glaring thing is that a pair of bright and beautiful eyes are covered with a soft white silk, He couldn't see it.

"Xiaoqi!" The man whispered his name, his eyes were gloomy, he stretched out his hand to gently touch the white silk on his face, his whole heart hurt like a needle, and his voice became softer, "Xiaoqi, Does it hurt?"

It has been several months since I was injured, and I don't feel the pain anymore, but the wound in my heart is not so easy to heal: "It doesn't hurt a long time ago." Because you came back, but he didn't feel the pain in the second half of the sentence. Say, "Now that we're married, can you tell me your name now?"

The man felt very distressed, and hugged him into his arms again, and then kissed his lips, just like when they were lingering every night in the past, the kiss was very deep, and he did not resist until both of them were out of breath Come, we are reluctant to part.

"Xiaoqi, come with me, leave this place, I will tell you everything, and I will never hide anything from you again."

"it is good!"

The author has something to say: This is the first time I write a Tanmei article, I hope everyone can support it, give the baby a thumbs up!