It's been half a month since he came here. He's recovering quickly, which is something to be happy about. But his expression was always so gloomy, it was really worrying. Sometimes silently watching him look down and caressing his sword, he didn't know that there was a stupid girl here who was worried about him to death.

Every time I approached him, I felt very happy, but I was too shy to look up, and at the same time I felt sad and sad in my heart, and I couldn't do anything. Recently I have often made some stupid little mistakes, but Master has not said anything. I pretended not to do so.

Every time I silently look at the sky, my heart is always empty. A pair of lovesick birds outside the window chirped non-stop, which was really annoying.

Today he doesn't seem to have an appetite, I deliberately boiled porridge, he reluctantly picked up the spoon, but put it down again. He said he seemed to have forgotten someone, but he couldn't remember who it was, so he was upset. What does that mean?

I still couldn't hide the trembling of my eyebrows, and he said, if you know, please let me know. He usually doesn't look me in the eye and talk to me, it's so ruthless.

I had no choice but to reply that the man was dead, and he asked me to tell him his name. I turned my head and pretended not to know. But how could I forget the name of the woman I envied so much?

If you move the sun from the West Mountains to the East China Sea, will your dream come true?

If my mother had given birth to me earlier, I would have been able to stand by his side. What should this stupid heart do with him?

It's not that I'm abandoned, but there's a sadness in my heart, and the moon must be laughing at me. It would have been nice if he had explicitly said no to me, so that I could fall asleep with bitter memories. It's a pity that the long nights are long, and I don't want to sleep every night.

Candles were lit in the cold room, and the wind that slipped into the room shook small flames. Listen to the wind. You know my intentions, why do you even want to bully me? I felt deep sadness, heartache, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

He said that he would leave at dawn, but the affectionate master only said that it was okay to go. He asked the question again, and I was the only one who could answer it, and what did he think when he looked at my embarrassment.

I hesitated, and he looked at me with confusion in his eyes. In his stone-hard heart, my little girl is just a weed.

In desperation, I told him my name. His voice finally became cheerful, but my heart was sour. If it's really that important, then don't forget it in the first place, why bother other people's hearts?

After saying thank you, he left briskly, leaving only a back. His shadow was stretched long. I was reluctant to leave for a long time, but at last I took a step and smiled bitterly. I should laugh, otherwise what should I do, I should laugh. house