Masked Princess: The stunning school grass is very black

Chapter 171 [Grey Space: Silent Love]

"En! In fact, living in such a place when one is old is also a very pleasant thing."

Nuannuan nodded, facing the sun, squinting at the golden mountains and plains.

Standing on a higher slope and looking down, the golden color of the mountain is in sight, and the fragrance of the flowers is even more sweet.

"Did you enjoy your stay??"

The south wind was blowing slowly, gently lifting the long white dress on her exquisite body, and the brown wavy hair was also fluttering with the wind, because standing very close, some mischievous hair was touching his cheeks.

Her fair face also had a blush under the light of the sun, and the innocence of an angel and the temptation of a succubus flowed between her eyebrows and eyes.

"Like it!"

She took a deep breath and slowly closed her eyes, her long eyelashes casting a nice silhouette on her face.The corner of the mouth slightly raised, like a sunflower in full bloom, so bright and warm.

He didn't speak, just stared at him blankly, his cold eyes gradually blurred.

"Have you ever heard of a legend about sunflowers??"

She opened her charming water eyes, and continued.

"No."

Leng Yi shook his head, with puzzlement in his eyes, there are legends about flowers.

"This is a Greek myth. It's a legend! There was a beautiful water nymph called Klitai. One day, she saw Apollo, the sun god who was hunting in the woods. She was immediately impressed by his handsome appearance, and then She fell in love with her hopelessly, but Apollo didn't even look at her. She had been looking forward to the day when she could talk to him, but Apollo never showed up. She could only look at the sky every day. , watching him drive the brilliant Japanese car across the sky, she stared intently until he went down the mountain. Every day, every day, as soon as the sun came out, she just watched like this. The gods had mercy on her and sent her Turned into a golden sunflower, turned her face into a flower plate, always facing the sun, telling him her eternal love, so the flower language of sunflower is silent love."

The warm and soft voice slowly told this mesmerizing love myth.

Leng Yi looked at the bright sunflowers, not wanting to endow them with such a poignant myth.

Silent love, such a deep love, he doesn't want it, and he won't want it.
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