"This seems to be a question that is difficult to answer in words. Even the description seems pale and weak. I always feel that it lacks the so-called complicated heart at that time."
"This emotion may be the smiling faces of a man and a woman under the rain and dew, the youth flowing together under the sunset, or the two wandering in front of each other's door late at night after being angry."
"The deception, concealment, sincerity, and dedication in love are more difficult to define."
"But from the perspective of management, although we cannot deliberately seek special answers, we can also briefly summarize the general rules of human love emotions..."
Most people have dreams about their emotions.
Maybe I saw that silhouette by the lake but couldn't capture it.
Or chase her agile and jumping steps in the quiet forest.
It may also appear directly in the marriage hall.
The bright red carpet was spread flatly on the ground, the crystal chandeliers exuded brilliant colors, and the air was filled with colorful flowers from the salute.
Wearing a white wedding dress, she held her father's arm. The flower girl walked slowly behind her, holding the tail of her dress. The flower in her hand became the most beautiful flower in the world.
She has also become the only person who comes into your mind, and the noise of the surrounding guests turns into a gentle breeze and freezes in this picture.
I just couldn't see her face clearly, and even if I tried my best to remember it, it was still to no avail.
The beautiful face under the pure white veil has become an untouchable regret.
Only that figure is intertwined in your mind, torturing you when you wake up and feel lost, and it is still imprinted in your heart even many years later.
This emotion is so complex.
Even though I can't remember her face clearly.
But the inner impulse cannot be restrained.
No matter how rational a person is when exposed to this emotion, he will act contrary to his bottom line and principles, even if he sees that face.
But the depth of this emotion is greedy after all.
See you again, see you again, see you again.
Endlessly breaking the last part of yourself that has convinced you.
Is this the essence of the emotion of falling in love?
It is difficult to define and even harder to explain.
Minamoto Noraimitsu's fingers stayed on the keyboard, looking at the words in the document in silence, his eyes gradually darkened in trance.
He was also thinking and studying deeply, so much so that he was lost in thought for a long time.
"Lai Guang, Lai Guang..."
It wasn't until the familiar voice beside his ears gradually became louder that his eyes gradually regained their brightness, and the colors of the whole world returned to his mind.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu twisted his stiff neck and looked to the left.
Then he saw Xiaomu Qingming looking at him with a worried face.
"What's wrong with you Laiguang? Do you have a fever, are you dizzy or not?"
Kogi Seimei turned his chair around, his eyes full of worry and anxiety.
After shaking Minamoto Norimitsu's body, he saw no response. He just looked at himself intently, as if he was in a state of confusion and could not match the tendons in his mind.
I directly stretched out my hand to feel the temperature of his forehead, and then took it back to touch my own. I felt a little overwhelmed for a moment, as anxious as a hamster in a cage.
"I'm fine, I'm just a little distracted." Minamoto Yorimitsu felt a little relieved and touched. It's rare for roommates in college to have such a deep relationship, and it's even harder to have roommates who are so caring and considerate.
It is difficult to have close friends after your three views are established, and it is even more difficult to change the way you get along with your personality. There are too few people like Kogi Haruaki who are good wives and mothers.
Especially in this society where things are everywhere, everyone is a rare treasure friend.
In his memory, when a typhoon came in the past, Kogi Seimei took the initiative to bring umbrellas in the rain. Even though he was bedridden with a bad cold, he took good care of him and changed towels every half hour.
She can cook and do housework without any complaints. She is older than Yamato Nadeshiko. It is unforgivable that she should not be cherished.
Minamoto Yorimitsu would be satisfied if he had such a girlfriend.
If you get a wife like this, what will happen to your husband...
I almost forgot he was a man again...
Minamoto norimitsu quickly gave up this idea.
Seeing that he finally calmed down and spoke, Xiaomu Qingming swallowed the heart in his throat back into his stomach. He breathed a sigh of relief and patted his flat chest:
"As long as it's okay, it's okay. I thought you were a little hypoglycemic. You've been writing a paper at noon. You didn't eat when I asked you to eat. I'll buy you something to eat later."
"Just go to the convenience store later to buy some bento and eat it back."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu did feel hungry in his belly. He was indeed lost in thought and did not eat at noon, but after hesitating for a while, he still did not want to let Xiaomu run around.
He glanced at the sky outside the library window and found that it had turned completely dark.
"That's okay. Let's go back and heat it up in the microwave. I won't make dinner today."
Kogi Seimei thought for a moment and nodded. Seeing that he had no signs of hypoglycemia, he didn't force it. He just heard that the voice in Minamoto Noraimitsu's throat was a little dry. He glanced at the drink in front of him that he had already drank, and then he drank it.
He handed over the cup: "Drink some water first."
Minamoto Yoriguang's throat is indeed a little dry.
Since noon, I have been focusing on writing my thesis and haven’t done anything.
He took the cup from Kogi Seimei without any courtesy, and the men didn't mind each other that much. He unscrewed the lid and took a few sips, and the drink flowed down his throat.
Seeing that he didn't hesitate at all, Xiaomu Qingming couldn't help but smile, but suddenly he remembered something, turned his head and looked to the side as if he was looking for something, and after making sure he was still there, he turned his head and faced
Minamoto Yorimitsu reminded in a low voice: "By the way, someone was looking for you just now."
"Someone is looking for me?"
Minamoto Noraimitsu paused in his drinking of water. His throat felt much better now.
Kogi Seimei doesn't drink cold drinks all year round. Like girls who are menstruating all year round, she often adds a little honey to hot water. This stuff can soothe the throat and promote digestion of the spleen and stomach.
It’s just that if you add too much, it will easily get into your stomach.
"It's a girl, right over there."
Minamoto Yorimitsu looked in the direction he pointed.
Then he saw a timid and petite figure standing not far away.
Who else could be other than Sakihatsu and Kodou with a shrinking look?
Minamoto no Yorimitsu put down the cup and stood up and walked over, while Kogi Haruaki sat there without moving, looking at his back and secretly took out his mobile phone.
Kogi Seimei pretended to look at the phone as if nothing had happened, but in fact he quietly opened the camera and pointed it there, with his thumb and index finger pointing outwards to continuously expand the magnification of the phone's camera.
"Damn it, why can't I see clearly!"
Maybe it was because the zoom of the cell phone was not very good, so Kogi Seimei adjusted the magnification to the maximum and could not see the little girl's face clearly.
The phone screen was full of spots similar to those on old TVs, and the girl’s bangs were a bit long, so I finally gave up after trying a few times.
Just when he was about to take a photo and go back to study it, he found that Minamoto no Yorimitsu had already said goodbye to him and turned back. The frightened Kogi Haruaki quickly put away his phone and turned around pretending to read a book.
It wasn't until Minamoto no Yorimitsu sat down again that he mustered up the courage to ask.
"What does that girl want from you?"
"It's okay, give me something, let's go."
"Oh okay."
Komu Seimei looked at the thing he placed horizontally on the table with sharp eyes, and found that it turned out to be a white jade seal. Looking carefully at the bottom of the horizontally placed seal, there were actually several antique words engraved on it.
【Source Lai Guangyin】
A seal is not something you would get from a normal relationship.