His eyes were deep, he stared at her, stretched out his hand, his warm palm held her cheek, and whispered, "Beautiful." ”

"But you don't look happy at all. She said.

He looked at her with a tender gaze and said, "I'm very happy." ”

She laughed, turned back, and stretched out her hand, and a powerful force around her immediately collapsed, and the light on the trees disappeared and returned to its original state, and the grass under her feet also retreated, and the old forest was quiet again, as if nothing had happened.

He looked at her puzzled, suddenly, the black and white power around her blended, that kind of power, in her hands with ease, black and white light in her palm intertwined, as she suddenly exerted force, the powerful force shook away, the surrounding mountains and forests were shaken, the entire mountain forest, grass and trees lit up in an instant.

Among the rolled leaves, she looked at him, laughed, and asked, "My strength, how's it?"

The corners of his lips hooked up and said, "Beautiful." ”

She walked over and stood in front of him, her forehead gently pressed against him, he bowed her head slightly, the two of them pressed their foreheads together, he lowered his eyes to look at her, she took his hand and said, "I want to be with you, forever, but I don't want to stand by your side as a burden and burden, I think one day, when I can stand by your side, it is also when I can fight side by side with you." ”

He raised his hand, gently rubbed his palm against her cheek, and said in a low voice: "In this world, no man will let his woman fight for himself, and it is his responsibility for a man to protect his woman." ”

She laughed, looked up at him, and asked, "Woo Yan, have you ever liked me?"

"Like. He looked at her and said bluntly.

She said, "But you never gave me a good face, and you didn't even say a sweet word to me." ”

He said, "Whatever you like to hear, I will tell you later." ”

"You've never bought me a gift. She seemed to want to count all his faults with him one by one.

He sent so many things to Jingmuro Mountain, and she didn't receive them

He said, "I'll buy you whatever you like." ”

"You've never hurt me. She continued to count.

He frowned, there was only this one, he disagreed.

"It hurts. He insisted on authenticity.

"When I don't know," she asked.

He looked at her with deep eyes, not knowing how to answer.

He is not a person who is good at expressing feelings, he is awkward, even if he likes someone, he hides it, until he loses it, only to find that he should have dragged her in the palm of his hand from the beginning, and if he grabbed it, he couldn't let go.

She laughed, hooked his neck, and asked, "What is it like to like someone?"

He looked at her with lowered eyes, took her into his arms, and said: "Because she is happy, because she is sad, because she thinks that the whole world can be indifferent, I have waited for a long time, and I have long stopped believing in the so-called love, until one day she suddenly appeared, stirred me upside down, stirred me up and began to feel afraid, afraid that if I am not careful, I will like her, and that kind of fear is about the beginning of liking a person." ”

"So, are you afraid of me," she asked.

"I'm afraid, I'm scared. He whispered.

I'm afraid that I will like you if I'm not careful, and I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, I'll never recover.

But the more I was scared, the more I wanted to get closer.

(Markor Literature-)