The green silk is used as a bun, and the makeup is to be made without makeup. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Ling Junyi twisted the headdress on the table with his hand - one step at a time. Shake it slightly, and you can hear some of the rings of Qingyue.

Purple Pupil looked at the hair ornament in his hand, it was a dream-like color, crystal shining, very beautiful. He put the hairpin on her hair, and picked up a Huasheng and put it on her forehead.

At first glance, the person in the mirror, the steps of the hidden flowers in the cloud temples are shaking, the Huasheng in front of the forehead is elegant and vulgar, and the jewel that falls in the middle is like the brightest star in the night sky, shining brightly and dazzlingly with blue-purple light.

Purple Pupil was about to get up, Ling Junyi said unhurriedly: "Purple Pupil, it's not okay yet, just wait." She glanced at him, without the slightest complaint, and sat quietly in the chair again.

Ling Junyi took Dai as her thrush, carefully, meticulously, and conscientiously...... Time passed silently between the eyebrows, and he only wished that time would be slower and that he could spend his life painting thrushes for her.

For a moment, she felt that the whole world had stopped, and only the eyebrow pencil in his hand was gently outlined. Heavy makeup is light, red and flattering......

Look! There's a leprechaun grooming a girl, and that's because—

He loved her.

After a long time, he whispered in her ear, "Okay. ”

She looked at the charming look in the mirror, and she couldn't live up to Ling Junyi's kindness: "Thank you." ”

"This is what I should do, and if you accept it, it's the best thanks!" Ling Junyi said with a smile, catching a glimpse of a pair of bare feet under his dress, "There is one more thing - dancing shoes." ”

"Huh?" Purple Hitomi was wondering what was going on, but a pair of crystal dancing shoes appeared out of thin air in front of her.

"The seven-colored light on the crystal slipper, flashing with a charming light......" The childlike pure song came to her mind, did she fall into the trap of a fairy tale? She looked at the beautiful crystal slipper uneasily, she would never believe that she would become the protagonist of a fairy tale, if it was just a dream, she wanted to wake up immediately, otherwise, the dream would be shattered, the illusion would be extinguished, and she would not only be disappointed...... Or, if it's a dream that she can never wake up from, then she won't be willing to be a puppet that anesthetizes her soul!

"Drop-" A long chirp shattered her suspicions, and she saw the notification sent by Wang Zinuo.

It's a prom. Tonight. A road map is also attached.

She obediently put her feet into the crystal slipper, and said to Ling Junyi, "Are you also attending the party?"

"Don't let them find out about my existence. Ling Junyi shrugged helplessly, and smiled again: "I wish you happiness! Remember, I am with you!"

Purple Hitomi nodded, stood up uncomfortably, and walked out of the new dormitory.

She only glanced at the roadmap and deleted it directly. That's because past experience has taught her that the space here is chaotic, and there is no specific route to get to a place. "Desperate places" can "survive", and walking on the established route will be confused. As long as you walk with your heart, you will always reach your destination!

She wandered aimlessly, and she wasn't afraid of being late, because no one was asking her to be on time. As she walked and walked, two large floor-to-ceiling windows appeared in front of her eyes—and beautifully decorated with curtains.

Through the window, some dim light squeezed into her sight, and she saw the splendid hall, just a step away, a door away, a window away.

She looked at the two engraved doors, and went straight in. The scene in that fantasy is in full view-

There are two identical floor-to-ceiling windows on the opposite side, but what you can see is the scenery outside, dusk, flowers and trees, sunset, red glow and green sky. On the ceiling hung two huge chandeliers, falling with crystal glass, emitting a dim glow, and the lamps seemed to be still spinning and shaking, as if they were about to fall at any moment. The general golden, flowery, and beautiful decoration is just a blink of an eye.

Her eyes can't accommodate those dressed passers-by, but she can still see them. While the grand and gorgeous fairy tale had not yet begun, she hid in a relatively remote corner, after all, this place is so big, there are always some places that go unnoticed.

There she stood quietly against the wall, her left brain recalling something......

It was a childhood memory, a childhood in a memory. For a long time, Little Purple Pupil always wandered that street, and no one knew why she did it—their eyes were clouded with the fog of the world, how could they see a child's simple desires...... Just across the street, there was a restaurant, richly decorated, with the chandelier still on in broad daylight, like the lights of the temple where she was now located—dim yellow.

And she could only look through the large glass window from afar, looking inside. The beautiful curtains are still decorated with tassels, and the neatly arranged tables and chairs are wrapped in beautiful brocade. Everyone inside was brightly dressed, and their eyes were full of joy like silver cups. She salivated at the tasteful cutlery, cups, flowers, candlesticks, and everything on the table. On this side of the road, the heart has flown into the restaurant.

Almost every day she would come to that intersection and look blankly at the restaurant opposite, and she would find that there was always two people who could make the little one eat more, that there was always a boy who was willing to feed the girl affectionately, and that there was always a group of happy children in it. Their giggling laughter could be heard clearly no matter how far she went...... It's cheerful and it's harsh!

She is not greedy for vanity, but just an inexplicable longing, a simple wish. She longed for it, but she could only watch and fantasize from afar, dreaming meaninglessly, thinking that it was the happiness of the legend, and that the meaning of life only existed in the magnificent dream.

She wasn't greedy, and the happiness she wanted was as simple as that—just the right side of her brain fantasizing that one day she would be able to walk in with all her poise, sit down, drink a glass of water, and walk out contentedly without looking back. But when she came to the door, she found that she was so out of place with the building!

The pain and helplessness of reality, the beauty and beauty of fantasy, the left and right brains are working. Day by day, she still looked at the beautiful hall, and her eyes gradually dimmed and blurred. Her heart told her that in the future, there was a temple ten times more gorgeous than there waiting for her, and that if she worked hard, she would be able to grasp the ticket to that grand banquet! She thought that it was her heart that was lying, and that her right brain was lying and that her right brain was lying ...... I don't know how long this torment tormented her, the restaurant closed down, she watched the beauty she thought she used to be destroyed little by little, the golden chandelier was dismantled, and the original wish, the dream of her youth, gradually faded. How could she have predicted—

Once, that dream of a dream, now, it comes true.

Purple Pupil stood up straight, and admired the magnificent hall again, and really remembered the appearance of the restaurant. She finally waited for this day—her original dream had come true, but it was no longer the dream she had longed for. She thought that the lie in her heart was false, but now she realized that it was Ling Junyi's words that came true! That palace that was ten million times more gorgeous than that restaurant, she had already stepped into it!

The distant memories are projected in the left brain, the fantasies in the right brain are being fulfilled little by little, and sadness and happiness pass by in the moment when the heart hesitates, leaving in the heart...... Is it really happiness? If it is false happiness, she would rather accept real sadness! It's not that she doesn't know how beautiful her illusions are and how cruel the reality is, it's just that living in false happiness is so gentle that she is afraid that one day her illusions will be shattered, but in the real sadness, she has the courage to fight back against fate!

Suddenly, she heard a beautiful piece of music, alternating memories from her left and right brains, and some images came to mind......

The music is still playing, and there is a delicate and graceful voice singing: "How long have I been suffering, tears are in my eyes, and I dimly remember the picture of the day of separation......"

Purple Hitomi hurriedly followed the sound, and when she crossed the dance floor, she didn't know how many people she bumped into, so she went straight to the end. In that hall, in the dimly lit place, a young man in a glittering costume sang.

There is a large musical instrument placed there, consisting of a guqin, a guitar, a saxophone, an erhu and many other instruments that cannot be named, which seems to have been integrated into one, and it looks very strange. J Jie, on the other hand, shuttled back and forth among the musical instruments the size of half a basketball court, playing and singing proficiently. When you close your eyes, you can feel the grandeur of a band, J Jie's performance is so sincere and gentle, clean and flawless, not pretentious or pretentious, the sound is touching and thorough, he can interpret simple notes to the fullest, as if every tone echoes in his ears.

J Jie noticed a gaze looking at him and looked up at her. His hands were still playing, his mouth was still singing, but his eyes were staring at him for a long time, and he only felt a warm feeling in his heart - it was purple pupils!

"Are you J Hee or J ......" Zi Hitomi asked embarrassedly, she still couldn't tell the twin brothers.

"Who is still looking at the railing, only to see the lights at the Yan Shan ~ Guangling has ended, and I can't go back to the old days and just pretend to forget~" When it came to an accompaniment, J Jie replied: "Jie." I'm J Jay. ”

"Oh......" Purple Pupil nodded as if she didn't understand, turned around and walked back with a blank face, no matter how many people she bumped into when she walked across the dance floor, the strange thing was that no one bothered with her, maybe she knew it was extraordinary when she saw her outfit.

"Long time no see, are you okay?I want to say a few more words to you, why did you turn around and ......leave," J Jie looked at her back and said in his heart. In his eyes, her back was always lost. He thought that it was almost time to start, and this was the last rehearsal, and continued to sing: "Whose smile hides a wound in his eyes, covets to turn back time, and fantasizes about returning to ......" He sang wholeheartedly, just wanting her to hear alone, but was she really listening?

The purple pupil returned to that inconspicuous corner, and the left and right brains were weaving some new fragments that seemed to have passed for a long time—

There was a teenager playing that tune for a young girl. At the end of the song, he said to her, "Marry me, will you?" and the girl acquiesced......

I don't know if it's a memory or a fantasy or a dream. Purple Hitomi only felt very uncomfortable in her heart. The memories of the left brain, the fantasies of the right brain, were all she had, but only the sadness was truly hers. Just like the dress on her body, it didn't belong to her, and she had it if she worked too hard. Her memories have two parts, one is memories of real events, and the other is unrealistic fantasies. The sadness of memories and the happiness of illusions, the former is tormenting, and the latter is phantasmagining. She only felt that her left and right brains were in chaos, and all the sorrow and happiness were sunk in the boundless chaos......