Chapter 10 The Waterfall of Champagne

"You...... Hello. Carol said shyly. She glanced up at me, then immediately lowered her head and looked away. Her hands were overwhelmed and had nowhere to place, one moment holding her back behind her back, the next unnaturally drooping at her sides.

"Wowhaha, my sister is a little shy, isn't it cute?" said Lulu as she casually put her arm on Carol's shoulder.

"Sister!" Carol shouted to Lulu with a crimson face.

"Hahaha, you two sisters are still so distinctive. Huster spoke, softly and soothingly.

Indeed, the twins are like two poles of ice and fire. Cold ice and heat make up a sweet twin star princess. I sometimes wonder what is the connection between people living in the world? Is it a common hobby, a taste of style, a pursuit of values, or is it a wonderful difference? A thousand colors, a single pure color floats in geometric space, drifts in a trance, and the accidental collision and blends, and the silhouette of a rainbow emerges, blending into the sea of the moon, with ethereal echoes, and disappearing in the world, which is infinitely mysterious.

"How's your garden party going?" Ao looked at Lulu and Carlo, whose little nose curled slightly from my point of view, looking conservative and innocent.

"No problem at all, you can start at any time!" Lulu used the index and middle fingers of her right hand to compare them to scissors, and placed them horizontally on the right side of her face, concave into a confident and cool queen shape.

I burst out laughing and hurriedly covered my mouth. Lulu saw me laugh and laughed too.

Sometimes I think that single-celled organisms live a simple and reckless life, everything is simplified into a rough line, which is also very good, any cumbersome mess can be raised and gathered into a simple element, no need to think about it, as long as it is done directly according to the most illogical loop in the thinking routine of adults, it seems unbelievable, but in fact it may not be absurd.

It's just that I'm not such a person, and my natural mood is full of hidden worries and secret intentions. So, I will appreciate her beauty, but I will not imitate it anyway. If I imitate it, I will not be myself, and I will not be Lulu, but a self that I can't even accept myself. Going against my own heart, even if I meet the needs of the momentary scene, it always makes me feel strange, as if the whole world is not flowing smoothly, and the dark clouds also cover the door of the heart, and this fatigue makes it difficult to breathe and difficult to bear.

"Carlo, are you ready?" said Lulu, pulling a crystal diamond wand out of the air and waving it forward, revealing a row of white beach-style picnic tables with champagne glasses stacked in a pyramid.

Carol also pulled out an identical magic wand from the air, and she swung it at the glasses, and the pink golden champagne juice began to flow into the top glasses, and the water level staggered up until it reached the rim, overflowing, and the spilled champagne flowed into the glasses below...... It wasn't until the bottom base glass was full that Carol waved her wand again, freezing the flowing waterfall. The wine lay quietly in the layers of glasses, and I felt as if I heard the sound of wind chimes.