Chapter 194: Love and Pain

Tonight's Alps seem to have just fallen a snowfall, the dark color is deep, the mountain wind has a compelling crisp atmosphere, and the stars swaying slightly above are like glittering silver diamonds in the midnight blue sky after the snow.

It's like......

"Like, in the black plate, the crystal trembling jelly." I pulled down the scarf that covered my cheeks, the heavy clothes made it difficult to breathe, and even the speech was a little difficult, I tried my best to breathe in the fresh air, and the cold in my body washed the marrow into my bones.

Zoshi smiled knowingly, and withdrew the force that was around my arm, "I never knew Ruori liked snow so much." ā€

"Huh?" I was surprised.

He bowed his face slightly, his eyes were hidden in the shadows, and the corners of his lips were lightly curled, "I say I want to see the stars, but I actually like snow, because the snow in London has melted - or rather, the stars that like snowy nights?" ā€

I smiled, "yes." ā€

His face seemed to lighten, and he didn't say anything more, staring at the distant night sky.

I glanced at the quiet face in the shadows, then looked at the sky parallel to his gaze, and silently spoke, "Have you felt pain all this time?" ā€

He turned to me, confused.

"Phyllis said to me that day, love me, you are all miserable." I took a breath, "So wondering, do you feel this pain?" ā€

Without waiting for him to answer, I stretched out the corners of my lips, "There should be, I think I did cause you pain, and some, trouble......"

"No, Ruori, don't think about it. I—" He explained, with a hint of eagerness.

I smiled slowly. "It's okay, you don't have to be nervous. Suffering is something that is not subjectively governed and has no reason at all, and when you feel pain, it already exists...... However, your reaction answered my question. ā€

"Ruori," he grabbed me by the shoulder and made me look at him, "yes, I love you because I love you." I also tasted the pain, heartbreak, and hopelessness of this unbearable emotion...... But as long as I think that you are by my side, no, as long as I think of you being so dazzling, even if it will only smile at me from afar, such pleasure and emotion are enough to compensate for all the pain, and I will weave it, love is always born with pain, but, you know. You are a surprise in itself. ā€

I lowered my eyelids and whispered, "Really? ā€

The night wind invaded the clothes, eating away the original temperature of the body surface. And gradually seeping in, I can't help but shiver a little.

There was no answer, but I was suddenly surprised by the distance that was gradually closing in front of me. The warmth of Zosi's palm covered my face and I leaned over. With a sense of cherishing that is almost cautious, I slowly come up.

The heat in his eyes made me want to flinch. My body stiffened, my heart struggled, and I couldn't help but retreat slightly.

His movements froze for a moment, then approached again.

The surging Tianhe River is like ice crystals waiting to melt, and the stars seem to be about to drip down.

I didn't hide anymore, I closed my eyes.

His lips pressed up.

Kiss.

*

After that day, I was almost always accompanied by Zosi when I went out again, and we went to the National Library of England together, and sat like two ordinary young people, sitting in front of the tall bookshelves, masking in thought, and playing a melody on the top piano at the Royal Albert Hall after the curtain was over. Occasionally, as we walked through the downtown area, we would rush to avoid the waves of enthusiastic reporters, and we would smile lightly at the street camera, and then watch the British newspapers and magazines of all sizes bustling with all kinds of headlines about us.

Life seemed to flow soothingly in such a vigorous manner, and in the gap of contemplation, I thought, maybe this is the best.

One day, Zosi suddenly and mysteriously took me out of the house, saying that I was going to a place.

After driving for a long distance, he saw a beautiful classicist-style building, and he led him all the way to a huge door in the building, where the waiter pushed open the door and bowed, "Welcome Master and Miss Frunks." ā€

Inexplicably walking in, the waiter closed the door, and I looked around a little, it was wide and gorgeous, and the first impression was that it was a room that resembled a glittering concert hall.

"Do you like it?" Zosi looked at me dotingly and asked softly.

......I was a little surprised by the design style of the hall, the pentagonal lobby of the "vineyard steps", which is divided by a low wall and divided into a small "wow" like a small "wow" community, surrounded by a performance area in the middle of the hall, and whether it is a dreamy starry sky-like dome, a unique octagonal layout, a little hanging colorful lighting, or the artistic Ionic pillars, the classic design style has been passed down to a good extent.

"So familiar......" I muttered.

"Berlin Philharmonic." He smiled and told me the answer that was circling in my mind, "Remember, this is modeled after the design of your favorite concert hall." ā€

Yes, that's right. But because of this, I was more and more surprised, how could it be ...... in a short period of time

Zosi saw through my doubts, "Of course, this can't be built by someone I found, but I stumbled upon such a masterpiece in London modeled after the Berlin Philharmoniker, and I thought that Ruori liked its style the most, so I sold it, and as for the placement of shoes, it can be regarded as a small combination and change of mine......" His eyes lit up, "From now on, this place belongs only to you." ā€

I looked at him, a little unsure of what to say.

Suddenly, he had handed over his right hand, a standard gentleman's salute, "Please, my princess." ā€

I smiled, put my left hand on it, and as he walked into the hall, a variety of beautiful shoes were arranged high and low on the crystal stand. There is a plain beige tone, and the ankles are decorated with roses, quietly blooming with a rich fragrance; There are gorgeous rose red, simple and charming, delicate; There is also a light pink series that little girls love, with bow shoe buckles, which is beautiful and smart......

And the most eye-catching, I couldn't help but stop, a pumpkin carriage-shaped booth, holding a pair of dazzling crystal-like high heels, silver-white shoes covered with fine rhinestones, and the top of the shoes, I can't help but be surprised, the edge of the light blue petal-like diamonds densely embellished into a complete eight-petal flower, in the midnight moon-like brilliance, dazzling, shining.

I watched it for a long time, and I couldn't help but suffocate its beauty, such a fantastic crystal slipper is enough to satisfy all the yearning of any girl for fairytale love. (To be continued.) )