first concubine

Chapter 1067 The soul has fragrance.

He always smiles the brightest, just because he doesn't want to burden his heart.

Zhao Zishi at that time was self-willed and sensible, beautiful and pure as white as the flying snow, without any impurities, and his heart was full of him, no matter what he said or did, she would never refute.

At that time, she was his spiritual pillar and the motivation for him to keep going.

It's just that in the end, I don't know when it started, this kind of affection began to slowly deteriorate. He became more and more alienated from her, because he was too busy, because he had more ambitions in his heart, and because her identity was too sensitive. , There are so many people around him reminding him not to get too close to her.

However, even though there are so many people blocking him, whether he can't hide his heart, or try his best to get close to her, and bring her by his side so that no one will hurt him, he thinks, this is a matter of a lifetime.

Protecting her and loving her is his whole life.

However, later he discovered that the love and commitment at that time were too easy to be broken for such a long life.

He broke the way between them with his own hands.

Now this scene is happening again, the woman is lying here under the plum tree, except for this face, everything else is the same, he only feels that his heart is trembling, is there really such a similar person in this world?
Even these things can be so similar.

She likes to get drunk under the plum tree, just like his eleven.

She likes cats, just like her Eleven.

She likes to play the piano, and she can play the piano well, just like her eleven.

She likes to wear white clothes, and the dark patterns of large and large begonia flowers on the skirt are also similar to her eleven.

The things she likes are always so similar to his Eleven, and he is becoming less and less convinced that there are really such similar people in this world, not only the things they like are similar, but their souls are so similar .

It's like the soul can emit fragrance, and they are all women with fragrance in the soul.

Perhaps it is also for these reasons that he treats her so differently. After the eleventh day, all the women in this world are more like autumn. No one can replace his eleventh, but no one can replace autumn concentrated.

This is the truth.

Li De looked carefully at Zhan Yu's expression, and saw that his eyes were full of nostalgia and sadness.

He knew very well in his heart that he thought of Zhao Zishi's arrival, and this sense of loss was because he had already lost it.

There are always so many people in this world who only know how to cherish after losing it. It’s not that they don’t love, it’s just that if they love too deeply, they can’t keep it. This makes sense.

Zhan Yu took off the fox fur covering Qiu Yinong's body, and straightened up again.

The man stood between the boundless sky and the earth, raised his head slightly, looked at the dark sky, the wind was much stronger this night, it hurt a little when the snowflakes fell on his body, the red lanterns in the yard were shining brightly, under his The body is coated with a soft light.

He didn't know how long he stood there before he slowly put away the dissatisfaction on his face.

She bent down and hugged Qiu Yinong on the ground, then walked into the house, she had been sleeping outside for a long time, her body was very cold, even though a man's heart is very cold, he still has feelings.

In his heart he blamed her for not loving himself, but at the same time, he felt that if she was not like this, how would he know that she was indeed so similar to his eleventh.

(End of this chapter)