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Late rose
Author: Meng
Chapter 1: Wake up from a dream? Flower of love
Update time 2012-2-2512: 41:26 words: 3400.
The dripping rain has stopped last night, and it is a new day. The true self is also freed from illusory emotions. At this moment, we are together and meet. Outside the window, everything has returned to the original color of life, pure and flawless, fresh and energetic. Street lamps, houses and trees no longer seem to hang dust. It seems to be dissected, clear-cut, fresh and refined. The exquisite window frames this beautiful picture, and there are a few raindrops on the transparent glass, which gradually slide down, leaving only faint traces. Chen Xiaoke sat by the window, staring out the window. For a long time, her eyes were filled with tears unconsciously. There are several other marks on the rosy cheeks that match the glass, but they are more clearly visible, which will make people think it is a continuation of last night.
Last night's dream,' No ... No ...' How is that possible?' Chen Xiaoke, who was in tears, tried to dissuade himself. His heart seemed to be pounding and trembling with his clenched fist. She couldn't shake off her dream last night. Although it was just a dream, it has passed, but it really made her unable to believe that the almost forgotten story would happen in the dream, which made her cry. That's what she doesn't want. How can the growing self-esteem and pride in her heart yield to this under the experience of years like sand and stone? There is only one reason-it's just a stupid thing to be degraded by the temptation of a color and lose your mind. "Yes, that's it. The real reason is that I didn't fall in love with him. He doesn't deserve my sincere love. " Chen Xiaoke found this reason, a reason to convince others. She blinked, tears soaked her eyelashes, but they didn't flow out again. At this moment, she knew. ...