Zhao Ya's head began to ache violently. She covered her head with her hands and screamed heartbreakingly.
A man's face appeared clearly in my mind.
Her hair stood high in a bun, her long black hair brushing against her face. Her profile was angular, and her gray-blue eyes under her curled black eyelashes looked emotionless.
The rosy thin lips and fair skin make people fall in love with her at first sight.
Zhao Ya opened her eyes with difficulty.
There was a sparkling teardrop at the corner of her eye.
"Will you marry me?"
The clear, pleasant and slightly childish girl's voice lingered in my ears.
The man's red lips were slightly raised.
There was a gleam in his eyes, and this seemed to be the only voice that could move him emotionally.
He raised his slender hand and gently rubbed the woman's soft hair.
"good!"
The scene suddenly changed.
A woman in a pink dress stood on the steps, her eyes looking into the distance, as if she was expecting something.
Her fingers rubbed against each other nervously.
The scene in her mind was clearly depicted, and Zhao Ya could see everything around her.
But he couldn't tell who that woman was.
From the morning twilight to the sunset, she never left that position.
A man wearing golden armor and holding a sword walked gradually towards her, his gray-blue eyes full of expectation and hope, and the breeze brushed his cheek.
The two of them faced each other, and it seemed as if there were too many words left unsaid. When the woman saw the face clearly, tears had unknowingly filled her eyes.
The smile on her lips was hard to conceal, and she ran towards the man without thinking.
The gentle breeze blew up her skirt, and her light steps came slowly in the breeze.
She has a slender figure, charming and graceful, and is unparalleled in beauty at dusk.
There was a slight glimmer in the man's eyes.
The woman opened her arms and threw herself into the man's arms.
The man raised his arms and hugged the woman tightly.
The two of them snuggled together tightly.
The woman's thoughts and worries could no longer be concealed at that moment. She threw herself on the man's chest, and her tears gradually soaked his clothes.
The man's heart softened, and he tightened his arms around the woman.
"Yun'er, our wedding will have to be postponed further!"
The woman was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised her trembling head, her large obsidian eyes glistening with tears.
She didn't understand why, why she still had to wait.
The man stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of the woman's eyes.
"Yun'er, this stop isn't as simple as we thought. I'm afraid this time..."
The woman's eyes were bloodshot, and she could not accept the results of some things.
She quickly raised her delicate white hand and covered his mouth.
She bit her teeth and then her lower lip.
"Xiao! There are some things we can't decide on our own. Everything has to be based on the overall situation. I understand."
The man's distressed eyes met the woman's.
How could the grievance in her heart be healed by just a few words?
His heart felt like it was being cut by a knife. She was too sensible, so sensible that he even hated himself for not being able to give her the home she wanted.
The man didn't say anything. He lifted the woman's chin with one hand, leaned over, and pressed his thin lips against her red lips.
It feels soft, sticky and sweet.
For a moment, the two of them forgot everything in the outside world.
The two of them hugged each other tightly and kissed, forming a moving mural with the rosy dusk world, blending perfectly.
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