Except for the white floor tiles on the floor, the rooms here are all surrounded by transparent glass. Even so, the rooms are cleverly separated from each other and cannot be seen from each other at all.
Nonsense, this place is specially for honeymooners. If it were all open and everyone could see it, wouldn't it be a mess?
In the dark night, the bottom of the sea seems like an aquarium because of the dim light in the house. It is quiet, comfortable, romantic, and beautiful.
"Then why are you unhappy?" Qin Yishu was confused. Sometimes, it's really hard to guess a woman's thoughts. He really didn't know why. Her mood suddenly became depressed. "It's because I just played the piano in the restaurant.
Did it make you lose face? I will never do this again in the future!"
Since he couldn't guess what she was thinking, he started to think wildly.[
"No."
Qiu Yixian immediately shook her head: "No, I like you very much. No, I should say, as long as it is the song you sing for me or the house you choose for me, I like it."
"Then you just..."
"I just thought of some things, things from our past." She raised her head, looked at him, and buried her head in his arms: "Actually, I'm not as good as you think."
"In my heart, you are the best."
"No." She shook her head, "Really. In fact, I have always known in my heart that you don't owe me anything, it's me. From the beginning, you never made a promise to me. It's me who wants to be with you.
That's why I got attached to you. Of course it was because Zhang Murphy didn't have the first child, but I also know that you are not to blame for this matter. What's more, you later caught up with me. But I always rejected you,
And it hurts your eyes——"
As she said this, her fingers slowly touched the injury at the corner of his eye.
"Am I still the same?" He also picked up her wrist. There was a thin scar on it. She cut her own pulse when she was suffering from depression.
"Actually, I was attracted to you the first moment I saw you." He began to recall, "I admit that I was attracted to you at first because you looked a bit like Ye Zhiqiu, but later on, you were the only one in my heart.
"
"I know. I know everything." She nodded: "The happiest thing in my life is meeting you."
He also looked at her deeply: "My biggest wish in this life is to grow old slowly with you."
Seeing the joy in her eyes, he just lowered his head, kissed her lips, and took her hand - interlocking their fingers.
"That day, I closed my eyes in the fragrant mist of the Sutra Hall, and suddenly I heard the mantra in your chanting.
That month, I shook all the prayer wheels, not for salvation, but just to touch your fingertips.
That year, I kowtowed and prostrated on the mountain road, not to meet you, but just to be close to your warmth.
In that life, I traveled around mountains, rivers, and pagodas, not to cultivate the next life, but just to meet you on the way.
That night, I listened to Sanskrit singing all night, not for enlightenment, but just to find a trace of your breath.
In that month, I turned all the prayer wheels, not for salvation, but just to touch your fingerprints.
That year, I bowed my head and hugged the dust, not to worship Buddha, but just to stay close to your warmth.[
In that life, I traveled across hundreds of thousands of mountains, not to cultivate the next life, but just to meet you on the way.
At that moment, I ascended to immortality, not for immortality, but for your safety and happiness."