Cha Shuo Xun
When I first met you.
Leaning on the lush trees, coughing slightly.
The long brown curly hair is spread down.
Golden pupils looked at Hong Xiuli holding the erhu in her hand.
At that time, your lips did not have the bright color that they would later. Standing there dressed in fine clothes. In my impression, he should just be a handsome and promiscuous young man from a certain family.
Lin Qianye.
You stretched out a hand to stir up your curly hair, your smile warm and tired.
You can only smile like this when facing Hong Xiuli.
Childish smile. Narrow your eyes and smile. He covered his lips with his wide sleeves and smiled.
How wonderful you are. You without haze. Strong you.
All the beautiful scenery lingers behind you like a blur of water vapor. Only you are so clear. He tilted his head and smiled brightly.
Eh. But you. After all, he is still the man named Cha Shuoxun.
The person who is against His Highness Zi Liuhui. A person who intends to rebel against the leader of the tea family. The man who killed his own brother. Bad...people.
But why? I never saw your dark side.
What I saw was the increasingly beautiful Cha Shuoxun. Cha Shuo Xun acted childishly because Hong Xiuli refused to make nectar tea. I only care about the beautiful red Cha Shuo Xun. Cha Shuo Xun died for Hong Xiuli.
Even if you personally planned many conspiracies, you still can’t make people hate you.
Cha Shuo Xun was born in Shuo Ye.
Destined to wander in endless darkness. Thousands of long nights.
No one cares about you. Everyone just sees you in the dark night.
Only Hong Xiuli, in her eyes and in her heart, is a young master in the sunshine.
You love her.
Huh? You are not the protagonist.
Hongzhou Mu cannot give you the happiness you desire.
Cha Shuo Xun.
She flatly rejected your engagement.
She flatly refused to make you nectar tea.
She killed you.
But why do you still love her?
Under the green shade. Under the shade of the trees.
In the dark night. In the early evening.
The moving erhu music calls out to what you love.
So, you can also play the erhu?
Because I prefer to listen to her play the erhu.
An elegant smile like a cat.
The bruises under the narrow eyes caused by poisoning.
A haggard appearance. But still breathtakingly beautiful.
I really like the way she wears her hair down.
My vision began to blur.
I can no longer see the person I love most.
The last thing left is hearing.
Listen to her words. My mind keeps thinking about the beautiful times I spent with her. The cruel truth that has not been told is only left in the heart to confide silently.
Oh, you killed me. That's right.
Bright red blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.
On the hand is a hairpin representing Lei.
For the first time, I want to do something for someone other than myself.
After much thought, the person who hinders you the most is me.
Eh. You don't want to die.
I really want to hear her call my name.
I really want to hear more of her erhu.
I really want to spend more time with her.
I really want to hear her say she loves me...
Cha Shuoxun.
So many people are praying for the happiness of their loved ones. Whether Zi Liuhui, Jinglan, or Yingyue, there are many people who can be cherished and loved.
But, Cha Shuoxun.
There is only Hong Xiuli in my eyes and heart.
The past. Beautiful past.
Days. Days together.
Master. Kind call.
Beautiful. I love you.
The years are irretrievably flowing away. The past is like a dream.
When you wake up from a dream, you are scattered. The dream ends and people leave.
I only appeared in your life for a moment, but you will always remember me.
Cha Shuo Xun.
The wind from the sky brings the everlasting warmth.
Your golden pupils under the long brown curly hair are a lingering memory.
The warm smile reflects the vast world.
Peach blossoms appeared in the narrow eyes. Fascinating the passers-by.
The graceful sound of the erhu is in my ears.
You smile slightly.
Laughing more and more tiredly.
It seems to be integrated with the night.
You were born at night.
Eventually.
Have you returned to Sakuya?
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