The man's pale and slender hand paused.

His flaxen-colored hair was stained with fine beads of sweat, and he bowed his head slightly, against the woman's delicate forehead, and his light-colored beautiful lips moved.

"Amo, I don't seem to have heard what you just said."

The man's voice lost its usual gentleness, with a bit of low danger.

His mood seemed to be relatively calm.

But, really, it's just seeming.

Nan Qing hung his head slightly and asked her in a low voice, even making it impossible to see the look in his eyes.

Ji Shumo inexplicably lifted his heart.

The woman's narrow and sharp eyes crossed with shallow chagrin, and her delicate lips were pursed up.

Just a moment of rapidity.

A sentence of "divorce" blurted out.

Nan Qing's pale and slightly cool hand pinched the woman's delicate and fair chin, and lowered her eyes, "Huh? Why don't you speak? ”

Facing the pair of glass-like pure pupils, Ji Shumo's heart was actually a little empty.

Silently shutting up, the woman turned her head away, her delicately raised eyebrows frowning slightly.

The man laughed.

The light-colored and clean pupils are frighteningly depressed, and the delicate face is a little sickly pale.

Clasping Ji Shumo's hand, he slowly covered his body and bit the woman's petal-like lip.

"In this life, you will only be my wife."

In a place where Ji Shumo can't see.

The man's gentle and delicate eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, and what emerged in them was a deep uneasiness.

He lowered his head and kissed the top of the woman's hair, his thin petal-like lips moving slightly.

Amo, don't be angry with me, okay.

I know wrong......

*

this day.

Campus Anniversary.

The school's auditorium was overcrowded, and the school leader was a kind-looking middle-aged man with a slightly fat figure, sitting in the front row with a smile, looking at everything around him.

The stage was brightly lit, the dance classes were closing the curtain, and the auditorium was bursting with applause.

Next up is a stage play called "The Subversive Version of The Little Mermaid".

In the deepest part of the sea, there is a magnificent palace of the Sea King, its walls are made of coral, and the roof is made of shells of various colors, which is very beautiful.

The palace is inhabited by Aquaman, who has lived for hundreds of years, and his six beautiful and lovely princesses, each of whom has a secret garden of his own.

*

On the stage, the closed curtain slowly opened, and everyone in the audience could only see the background of the blue ocean, as well as a thin figure, and the restless crowd couldn't help but start to quiet down.

The waves were undulating, and the little mermaid with a wreath on her head raised her head and surfaced.

In the midst of everyone's breath, the mermaid turned her head, revealing a stunning face that was indistinguishable from that male and female.

The phoenix eyes are long and narrow, and the pupils are dark blue.

The beauty of the Kraken is well deserved.

*

Like in the original fairy tale, the Little Mermaid saves the drowning prince. However, the prince mistook his benefactor and was about to marry the princess of a neighboring country.

Finally, before the sun rose, the little mermaid came to the bed of the prince and princess with a cold, sharp dagger, and looked at their hands still clasped tightly as they fell asleep.

A wave of sadness welled up in my heart.

When I closed my eyes and opened them again, there was no fluctuation in the little mermaid's narrow and beautiful phoenix eyes.

But the hand holding the dagger was still trembling, until the tip of the knife pierced the prince's chest, and blood stained his dark blue eyes......

The curtain falls.

The end of this stage play.

The Little Mermaid kills the Negative Prince, breaking the curse that turned into a bubble before sunrise.

This was unexpected by all.