Chapter 1: Prequel: 1 Love is only cherished when it is lost

The blue sky is long, and the white clouds are blooming.

The breeze swept by, the earth revived, and all the plants and animals woke up!

The gentle sun shines on the earth, and under the earth is a piece of greenery, but in just a moment, this piece of green land has changed!

The sand is flying, the sand is turning the sky, and under the haze, you can see a fiery red flower standing proudly on the thirsty land!

Looking closely, you can see carefully that it is a noble and charming peony!

Gorgeous, noble, proud, in the wild sand and flying stones it stands proudly in the dust, not shaking, not swinging, quiet, the wind does not blow, the rain cannot be defeated!

Perhaps, the wind is tired, the rain is tired, and at the same time it stops, and the noble and gorgeous peony is still proudly in it, but the green leaves have turned yellow!

Even the flower lowered its head slightly, maybe it would be lifeless if the wind and rain hit it again!

But you can clearly see that its head has been pointing in one direction, maybe waiting for something......

The sun is getting more and more dazzling, and it is getting hotter and hotter!

The noble and gorgeous peony, the green leaves became dry and dying!

One by one, the petals were blown to the ground, swirling and falling on the dry ground!

One day...... Two days...... Three days...... There are only three petals left, and the leaves have already dried up, and maybe it will die in a quarter of an hour!

How could it survive without the moisture of the rain?

The scorching heat of the sun is the temperature it can't bear, and the flower roots are already thirsty!

The sun grew stronger and hotter, cracks cracked between the earth, and the haughty, gorgeous peony became dying!

The wind blew at this moment, as if as long as it was forced, then this peony would die!

The wind was very light at the beginning, and gradually became stronger, blowing up the dust on the earth, and the air was covered by the dust and it was not clear to see the real scenery, and then an unknown object appeared in the middle of the air, and it went towards the peony step by step......

Underneath it, an object that looked like a snake but was not a snake approached the peony......

It's closer, it's closer, but the wind is getting stronger and stronger, a little bit, to the last wind, like a tornado, wants to roll the peony into it, the object in the middle of the air quickly towards the peony, feel how anxious and helpless the object is, but helpless their own body can never withstand the attack of the wind!

It was a snake and not a snake, and the object had approached the peony, and a mouthful of sweet, cool water mist sprayed on the peony......

The wind was furious, and it blew even more wildly, as if to blow away the ignorant object, or destroy it.

The object in mid-air rolled in the air, the already light body became even lighter, and it was about to be blown away in a trance in the wind, but it was unyielding, and firmly approached the peony step by step......

It was close, and even the wind could not stop the light approach, and it gently fell among the stamens of the peony......

The stamens were blown dusty by the wind, and when I looked at it, I saw that the object in the middle of the air was actually a colorful butterfly, which landed among the stamens and fluttered its wings, but the wings were so difficult!

The peony moved with difficulty, and even the wind and rain couldn't beat the body moved, as if it was rejecting something, but now it only has a breath left to refuse!

There was an indescribable sadness on its body, and then it looked at the snake on the ground and not the snake, and when I looked closely, I realized that it was a young mini-dragon!

It looked up at the butterfly above the stamen, two crystal tears overflowing from its clear eyes, and it was surrounded by sadness......

The colorful butterfly flickered its wings on the stamens until the last moment the wings stopped understanding.

The peony was no longer as proud as it was at the beginning, and finally lowered its proud head. The whole body trembled, the petals fell again, hovering and falling to the ground, and the butterfly on the stamen also slid down like a kite with a broken string, falling on the petals, and was lifeless......

Tears fell like rain, butterflies love flowers, flowers are proud and unwilling to pay attention to butterflies, butterflies float and float, hovering in front of flowers, flowers proudly look up at butterflies with contempt......

The butterfly did not hesitate to attract the attention of the flowers, the flowers shook their arrogant heads, ignoring the narcissistic butterflies, the wind blew, the wind mixed with dust attacked the butterflies, the butterflies were frightened, hovering in mid-air, watching the flowers being blown away, but the flowers stood proudly motionless, the wind was helpless, stopped, the sun emerged from the clouds, hit the flowers, the flowers were still proudly raised, the land where the flowers were located became thirsty, the earth cracked open, the butterflies circled, hovered in the air around the flowers and flew around, the flowers still looked up proudly, the butterflies fluttered and flew into the distance, reluctantly turned back, the flowersThe butterfly finally flew away, and the flower looked in the direction of the butterfly......

For one day, two days, the flowers kept looking at the direction of the butterfly's departure, until finally the flowers did not lower their proud heads!

Butterflies love flowers, flowers hate butterflies, butterflies go, flowers think, butterflies return, flowers are crazy, butterflies fall, flowers hurt.

Is it the flower who fell in love with the butterfly, or the butterfly who fell in love with the flower......

The rain fell mercilessly on the earth, the earth was moist, and the big drops of rain fell on the butterfly's body, and the butterfly's figure gradually disappeared, and the flower shook its body excitedly, but it couldn't touch the butterfly's body, and watched the butterfly disappear in front of it......

Hua'er finally lowered her proud head, exuding a deep sadness!

The butterflies fall, the flowers are sad, and the love is cherished until it is lost!