As the door slowly opened, she saw him standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window, looking out at the scenery.
She looked at his back, and suddenly understood that she couldn't read the famous sentence no matter how she read it before.
"Experience can make two people who are the same become completely different."
She didn't understand the truth of this sentence at that time, she felt that the author was just making up the number of words, and felt that maybe saying something lofty but mindless was the premise of the famous book.
But when she saw him again, she realized that the sentence was so deep and true.
At this moment, there is no difference between him and him after amnesia, but the difference in temperament is very obvious.
After amnesia, he is like a big boy who loves to be angry, always looking for various ways to anger her and force her to coax him.
But now he is too steady.
Her eyes were red.
This is the real him, the one she has loved deeply for years.
The one who always loves to hold her in the palm of his hand and let her live a carefree life under his care like a carefree child.
But he was always suspicious, hurting her over and over again.
He turned around and saw the girl standing by the door with a large circle of red eyes, her eyebrows locking.
Walked over, untied his coat and put it over her, took her cold hand and let her into his arms. hand, wrapped his arms around her waist, lowered his head and kissed her soft hair, "It's cold, isn't it?"
Glancing up at the waiter, "Turn off the air conditioner." ” The familiar body temperature, the faint smell of tobacco on his body made her inexplicably soft, and she blushed in his arms, like a shy kitten and would not move.
He stroked her long hair and just looked at her face quietly.
After some time, he led her to the table in the corner over there, "I ordered your favorite cheese roll for you." ” She walked and walked with a clear mind, looked up at him and said vindictively, "I don't like to eat cheese rolls anymore, just like some people, they used to like it and now they don't like it." ” His face sank a little, and he clenched her hand and didn't stop, "Then I'll accompany you until you like it again." ” "If you don't like it, you don't like it, and you can't like it again" He stopped, and Cill withdrew his hand and turned his back to him.
She didn't dare to look at him, for fear that when she saw it, her heart would be moved, her heart would soften, and then she would forget what he had done to her.
"I'm here to tell you that I won't forgive you," she said in a choked voice, "If you feel guilty about me, give me Becca and Mumu, and don't come to the three of us in the future."
"Cyr."
He looked at her, "I'm sorry, I was wrong." ” He shouldn't have disbelieved her and doubted her again and again.
"You know, how forced I am in this position, there are too many people trying to pull me down."
She turned around and cried and asked him, "So you're going to add everyone around you to the list that might kill you, and whoever has the possibility will be cut down immediately?"
"Except for you."
"Except it won't for you, Ciel."
He is never soft-hearted, and he will not let go of anyone who may threaten his position.
Except for her, whether it was all the evidence against her four years ago, or all the evidence against her when she had amnesia.
He didn't even think about cutting the grass and eradicating the roots.
She listened to his touching words, but she cried and laughed, "You mean, I also want to thank you for not killing."
"That's not what I meant."
He walked over and reached out to hug her, but she shook her hand backwards and didn't want to be touched by him, "Don't touch me" oshow7 t1706231537: