Rose Estate.Ten years ago, there was a sea of roses.Later, the Hua family changed, and only Hua Rong was left alone, so no one took care of it anymore and was abandoned there.At a glance, there are dead branches and leaves, and thorns are entangled.Set against the backdrop of a castle-like villa, like a lair of the blood clan.There is a seeping atmosphere inside and out, and at the foot of the mountain, there is no trace of any other creature within a radius of more than ten miles.It was as if it was cut off from the world, and there was a dead silence.Until a certain day.The dusty Rose Manor is reopened.People come and go, and this place is re-maintained.Didn't spend too much time.Get back on your feet.Like it was ten years ago.Looking down from the highest attic.The large rose fields, as in the memories of Chiaki, swayed with the wind in the mountains.The scent of roses wafted by, and the petals lifted by the wind flew all over the sky.The Rose Manor was renovated, and the men left.Soon, there were only two people left, Qianqiu and Huarong.Chiaki lazily lay on the windowsill, seeing the petals flying to the edge, her slender fingers gently grasping and spreading.The petals lay quietly in the palm of his hand.Hua Rong's gaze stayed on Qianqiu's body all the time and did not leave.Embrace the sun.Chiaki's skin was almost white to transparent, her black hair had a slight golden sheen, and her bangs hung down her cheeks.She grabbed a fluttering petal and opened her palm to take a look.Hua Rong's gaze also moved over.The color of the petals becomes more vivid in the sun, but not as delicate and clear as the skin in the palm of the hand.Chiaki was watching, suddenly turned her head and laughed."
Here you go."
She handed over her hand and placed the petal in front of Hua Rong.Hua Rong blinked, his eyes still fixed on Qianqiu."
How?"
Chiaki lazily asked, "Don't you want it?"
”Hua Rong didn't speak.Qianqiu also knows Huarong's character, she is too rational, I am afraid that she thinks that things like petals are useless, and she dislikes it in her heart."
It's okay if you don't."
She didn't mind either, and was going to throw the petals out the window.Hua Rong grabbed her wrist and whispered, "Yes." ”He picked the petal from his palm, "It's just too little." ”"Huh?"
Hua Rong's fingertips moved forward from Qianqiu's wrist, against the windowsill behind her, and slowly leaned down."
I want more, like ......"
His slender fingertips landed on her lips, rubbing them gently with a hint of suggestion."
Can you have this together?""
Too greedy."
Chiaki glanced at him.Hua Rong thought she was unhappy, her fingers loosened, she pursed her lips and said, "Okay......"
"But ......"
Qianqiu straightened up, leaned into her ear and whispered, "I don't mind you being a little more greedy." ”…… The view from the window.From daylight to dusk.Qianqiu hadn't woken up yet, she was sleeping in the quilt, but she was forcibly fished out by Huarong.Hua Rong sat on the windowsill, his eyes falling on a painting at his feet.The painting was foggy and looked like it had been sitting for years before it came to light recently.It was the painting from his youth.At that time, he did not know that something important was missing from his painting, so he regarded the painting as a defective product.Now, he understands.Faith......
His fingertips rubbed slightly on the drawing paper, remembering the first time they met, Qianqiu, who was Tiansan, had sung the song that lulled him to sleep.What is faith?
He whispered, "It's always been you." ”You are my eternal faith.Like light and shadow.She is where the light is.Even if it spans hundreds of millions of light years, thousands of planes, and how many dimensions.He's all with him.(19th Plane) (END)