My relationship with Mo corresponds to the words of an ancient couple: we respect each other as guests. We sleep together, eat together, and occasionally visit the garden together. He is caring and considerate to me, and I am gentle and submissive to him. However, many times it makes me feel a little dazed.
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I don't know if I haven't fallen in love or if I can't bear this peaceful happiness. I always feel that something is missing in my heart. But I can't put my finger on it.
The feeling of depression is blocked in my heart, and it comes to my heart from time to time.
A white suspender dress with the skirt reaching to the middle of the calf, a bright red cardigan and a small shawl. A long white gauze is tied around the neck with a flower at both ends and placed on the shoulders. In order to highlight the silk scarf around the neck, I
I asked Yuan'er to pull all my hair up to the top of my head and put a freshly picked chrysanthemum on top of my head.
I made an appointment with Shangguan Ruoyun to meet him in the center of the street, but he didn't show up after waiting for a long time. I had no choice but to drag Yuan'er to Lanyuelou to look for him.
When he entered Shangguan Ruoyun's room, he was not wearing the clothes I gave him a few days ago. He was sitting at his desk, writing something with a pen. I leaned over and took a look, and it turned out to be a poem full of desolation.
"The cold rain in early autumn speaks of desolation. I undress lightly and lie down on an empty bed. One night is better than three autumns. Lovesickness turns into two lines of tears."
Of course I understood the meaning of the poem, but what could I do? I grabbed his brush and pretended not to see any clues. I pushed him to the dressing table and asked Yuan Er to give him the same hairstyle as me, and also inserted it.
A chrysanthemum.
Wearing a rose-red suspender dress and a white cardigan shawl, a long rose gauze was tied around the neck into a flower and then wrapped around behind me. I smiled at the surprised man in the mirror. He was in a much better mood at this time and took a closer look.
Looking at the mirror, he took my hand and quickly went downstairs.
The Chrysanthemum Festival is an exhibition of chrysanthemums held on an east-west street in Beijing. At the same time, in order to cater to the hobbies of some literati, there is a wine tasting and poetry competition at Chunlai Teahouse, a large teahouse. I should be able to participate in the wine tasting and poetry discussion.
But still remember the purpose of today.
Shangguan Ruoyun held my hand, with an alluring smile on his face. Sometimes he looked up at the tall chrysanthemum arrangement, and sometimes looked down at the potted chrysanthemums on the ground. The large area of bare white skin on his chest, as he
There was a sigh of relief around him as he walked around.
Most of the women in the Xie Dynasty served in loose-fitting, loose-fitting dresses with gauze over the top. Shangguan Ruoyun and I were dressed in tight-fitting suspender skirts with long gauze at the neck, which was unique, not to mention shocking.
The crowd admiring the chrysanthemums no longer looked at the chrysanthemums. The people in the teahouses on both sides also stuck their heads out and stared at us. But this damn Shangguan Ruoyun smiled sweetly at the upstairs, and immediately there were fruit fans and silk floats.
The bottom is mixed with a lot of broken silver. If you lose your job one day, you will probably get rich by asking him to beg for a day.
Before he was smashed into briquettes, I pulled him towards the Chunlai Teahouse designated for the Chrysanthemum Festival. Shangguan Ruoyun didn't know when he reached out and took a lot of broken silver. Seeing him proudly handing it to Yuan Er, he felt a little guilty.
flat.
There was a cry behind me, noisy but clear, and reached my ears. The corners of my mouth slightly raised, I was very satisfied with today's results.
"Wow, Miss Gardenia, who is wearing neon clothes, seems to be wearing the latest style of dress. She looks really good."
"What? The one next to Miss Zhi'er is good-looking. I heard she's Miss Ruoyun, the head steward of Lanyue Tower."
"Ms. sir, I'm going to Nishang Fang to order some clothes, and I want the kind that the two of them are wearing..."
"Sister, let's not look at the anus. Let's go order some clothes. They look so beautiful!"