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"Some illusion Otome" Perfume

author:Selling art Xiaonan writes online

Wrap up the scent of flowers rising in the garden on An August night and give it to you dear. Around the night on the earth, the sky is twinkling with stars, and the sky and the earth are full of light and fragrant. A glimmering firefly flew in and said:

"Beauty, can you please help me wrap up all this air?"

"Is it a gift for whom?"

"Yes, I'll give it to you"

INTERVIEWER Mr. Ashitan [Keika August]

1.

In the early autumn morning, the yellow roses in the rain and fog, all the affection and longing are hidden in the tenderness of the bowed head, ready to come out but want to say goodbye.

- Lu Dan Clan [Her Majesty the Rose]

Wu Li always remembered that year, the university of Cologne and the boys in the snow.

Falling snowflakes flooded the yellow grass. As we approach the Christmas holidays, the streets are already decorated with flowers and greenery. The milk tea shop at the entrance of the school is not as lively as it used to be.

Wu Li walked on the snow, leaving a string of footprints on the snow.

“Zwei warme Kakao, bitte.” Wu Li asked for two cups of hot cocoa, grabbed them in his hands, and warmed his extremely cold hands.

At that time, she was still in high school, because her parents worked, and came to distant Germany.

"Hi, I'm sorry, I'm late."

It's a certain illusion, a neighbor from small to large. Since he was a child, he has been a very important brother next to Wu Li, although he is not his own child, but he is more important than his own brother. When you went to Germany, you cried on him for a long time, but he was very angry, and he was admitted to the University of Cologne...

"It's okay, go to the movies." Wu Li took his hand and smiled and ran to the movie theater.

Both were kids at the time, he was 20 and she was 17, both the best ages.

"You, when it snows, you don't have an umbrella, what should you do if you have a cold and fever, and you can't return to your home country."

Someone smiled and flicked your forehead, and the tear mole was dazzling beautifully in the eye. He took your cold hand and held it tightly, taking a breath of hot air and grasping it:

"Let you not wear gloves, freeze like this, turn around and shout uncomfortable." He shoved cocoa in your hand and you squeezed it hard. His slender hand rubbed it in your hair.

"Let's go, the movie is about to start." His eyes were full of pampering, and you looked up and grinned at him.

At that time, he was a very clean boy. Not like now: permed hair, dyed hair, angry.

2.

Indulge in his sunny smile.

- Lu Dan Clan [Water of Straw]

Later, Wu Li returned to China before a certain illusion, and he was still the dancing teenager.

Three years old, she was the age difference between her and him.

In view of the solid foundation of the German language, Wu Li became a good student in the German Department of Shanghai Overseas Chinese University. Tying flowers became her title. Every day, stacks of love letters were delivered to her.

"I'll be back at the end of next month." A sudden message appeared at the top of Wuli WeChat. Oh, is he back. Her hand holding the quilt hung down unconsciously, spilling a transparent liquid, and she couldn't help but think of a certain phantom second pot head that could not touch a drop: he had finally returned.

The month seems to have passed very, very slowly.

Every day, after class, Wu Li flipped through all kinds of beautiful clothes and shoes on the Internet. To meet him, she bought a new set of clothes and even made hair and nails.

A certain illusion that got off the plane was looking for Wu Li in the mountain of pick-up crowds at the airport. Fortunately, the little girl was conspicuous enough to find it.

"Some illusion, here!" Wu Li shook the pick-up sign and shouted at him, and he saw it at a glance. I have to say that the little girl has looked better in recent years, and it seems that she has not spent less effort on her face, and many boys must like it.

Thinking like this, a certain illusion couldn't help but feel a bout of irritation, as if it was a very uncomfortable feeling. He walked quickly toward Wu Li, smiling, but he couldn't hide the dark circles under his eyes that were darker than his skin color. He raised his hand and rubbed it on Wu Li's head, but Wu Li clearly saw the tattoo on his wrist.

Learning is broken.

3.

I love you deeply but I am deeply desperate, I am deeply desperate but I can't stop loving you, I am disgusted like a walk, but if I come again, I still choose this ending.

- Lu Dan Clan [Abyss Book Jane]

A certain illusion returned, but it was out of the sun, and the lighted smoke pulled white gas, and the clouds were swirling.

Wu Li looked at a certain illusion that swallowed the clouds and vomited mist in front of him, and wanted to say something, but he was choked by the smoke and coughed. A cough, but coughed out all the tears.

"Xiao Li, you're all right!" He hurriedly threw down his cigarette butts to help you breathe. The shooting is not light or heavy, it is a veteran for many years. Wu Li suddenly remembered that when he was a child, he always coughed, and this was how a certain illusion helped himself to go smoothly. Thinking like this, the haze in my heart was swept away.

"Come back this time, do you still go?" Wu Li suppressed his cough, dumbfounded his throat, and asked a certain illusion with red circles in his eyes.

"No, I plan to stay in Shanghai and be an up master." He looked out the window, and a beam of light came in just in. In his chocolate-colored eyes, there were stars shining.

He looked up, and Wu Li realized that at his collarbone, there was a small tattoo, two English letters, but he couldn't see what it was.

After taking a sip of the remaining coffee, he seemed to return to some spirits, rubbed his eyes, and turned back to turn something in his bag.

"Oh, the last time you said you wanted German chocolate, you brought you a lot, and you were almost checked for smuggling after passing through customs."

A certain illusion took a dozen chocolates from the bag and put them on the table, Wu Li looked at it, but there was something in his heart: but after a few years, the boy in front of him became a bad little bastard, obviously he was fine before he left...

"It's good to stay in Shanghai, send me to school later." Wu Li did not live in the school this semester, but chose to go to school, just to be with a certain illusion, Shanghai house prices are really high, you can only rent a house in the suburbs, every day by train to finish school.

"Okay." He said

4.

Come back to my dreams, just tonight. This time I'm going to rush into your arms and breathe in the good smell of your body to tell you about your grievances in the past few days and how much I miss you.

Tom Ford [Ebony Agarwood]

Later, when the new semester started, you came to Shanghai from your hometown in Shandong Province, lived in the house you rented together, and shared the rent together.

A certain illusion also fulfilled his promise to send you to school.

In fact, he just started to be the up master, there are few fans, and there is no heat, so every day he is working hard to make videos, watching one by one "XXX follows you" happy.

It seems that the fans who have risen up one by one make him riveted, cutting videos until one or two o'clock every day, and live broadcasting until fans urge him to sleep over and over again.

Wu Li saw everything in her eyes, and what was clearer was that every morning at 7 o'clock, a certain illusion made breakfast on time and called her to get up.

Later, it was well known that the German department had an off-campus leper boyfriend.

I had just moved to Shanghai that day, and Wu Li and A Certain Illusion had dinner together. A cup was poured on the day of a certain illusion, which was very contentious to drink two cups, and also poured very heavy.

Slumped on the table, some illusion smirked, and the stars in his eyes shimmered in the warm chandelier. Wu Li Fei Li helped him to the bed and cut his messy chestnut hair.

"Good night, the little princess is going to sleep too, and tomorrow remember to send the little princess to school."

Confused, some illusion seemed to hear it and nodded.

5.

I want to meet you, the place you choose, the forest desert, the lakeside at night, the grassland sea, the morning mist street crossing...

Just don't be in your dreams anymore

--YSL reverses Paris

"Together, the kind that blocks gossip."

After a month of sending Wu Li to school, Wu Li really couldn't stand the overwhelming gossip. In fact, it is not that it can't stand the scandal, but I want it to come true.

Although he already knew the feelings of a certain illusion about himself, and had full certainty, Wu Li only said this sentence with a very calm, deliberately turning his back on him to prevent him from seeing the hand clutching the tablecloth.

"Huh!?" A certain illusion was so surprised that he directly jumped up, but he looked up violently but twisted his neck.

"What an adult, it's a little more unstable." Wu Li scolded, or silently went to help him rub it.

"Or you rub it comfortably!" Wu Li was helpless and continued to pinch, remembering his childhood in a trance.

Craftsmanship is ancestral, and an illusion is pinched from an early age.

When you were a child, your grandfather told you to massage, and he often used a certain illusion to make a guinea pig. At that time, it was not light or heavy, and it was often a piece of blue and purple that was pinched by a certain illusion, screaming and calling. It hurts, and I've never been angry.

"You're just serious?" A phantom voice slapped Wu Li back to reality.

"Well, if you don't want to, I didn't say it."

The clouds in Wu Li's costume were light and breezy, but the nervous back was sweating, and the nails inadvertently scraped the neck of a certain illusion, and a certain illusion cried out in pain.

"Wow!" "That's agreed?" No longer thinking about it? ”

Wu Li, a clever ghost, took advantage of the victory to pursue.

"Not a tile!" "Don't say yes."

"It's all right, Wa promised!"

6.

The sun has just set, the night has not yet fully fallen, the sky is hazy, the dark night is coming, and the starry sky has not yet appeared.

- Guerlain [Blues Time]

Later, Wu Li graduated.

The tender pink drape swayed in the mighty wind, and the bachelor's hat landed without the imaginary sound.

It was a cool after a torrential rain, mixed with some of the sadness of the graduation season. Frozen, the youthful Wu Li, as if he had lost his mind, sat on the steps with his butt and subconsciously grabbed the hand deep on his left.

"Happy graduation."

The slightly hoarse voice is some illusion. Wu Li glanced at it and lowered his head again. Listening to the person next to him seemed to sit down, pull something out of his pocket, and open it. I reached back into my pocket and pulled out the lighter.

Wu Li took one from his bag and gave it to a certain illusion and lit it.

"Smoking less is not good for your body." After saying that, I thought about it and added another sentence: "After smoking the cigarette butt, throw it in the trash." ”

Wu Li got up and decided to visit the school one last time as a student, picked up the bag, but his wrist was pulled hard.

"Where to go, wait for the tiles."

A certain illusion held Wu Li's left hand, slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and the tear mole was as eye-catching as ever. Wu Li forcefully shook the hand of the illusion, raised his chin, and smiled sweetly at the smile of the illusion.

"After graduation, where do you want to go?"

"Me, wherever you go, I'll follow."

"That feeling is good, say well, don't follow it and disappear."

"Then how can you, you rest assured, you can't get rid of me in this life hahaha..."

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