honey love diamond cold wife

The island has obviously been artificially transformed, and there are no traces of wild grass and trees. On the contrary, all that can be seen are large pieces of pure and neat green lawns.

——That was Chu Yilun's favorite during his lifetime. He had always disliked the hustle and bustle of colorful flowers, but only loved this endless simplicity and simple greenery!

The lawn was carefully manicured into a deep and light symmetrical stripe, maintained at a perfect inch and a half high, as neat as a boy's half-inch head.

Not far away, there are various tall planting altars carved in the shape of animals, and a central sprinkler system is automatically spraying crystal water. ． ． ． ． ．

In the green center of the large lawn, there is a dazzling black tombstone.

It was made of pure obsidian, and the midday sun hit the tombstone, suddenly piercing Cheng's wandering eyes.

She seems to have returned to a certain day many, many years ago,

The sky that day was also blue.

The sunshine that day was also crystal clear like overturned glass.

The lawn that day, like the green underfoot, was as clear as a blue crystal. ． ． ． ． ．

The fountain that day was splashing and splashing, just like the spray from the automatic sprinkler system not far away, like broken diamonds splashing around. ． ． ． ． ．

She seemed to see a little boy wearing a snow-white shirt and British-style overalls. He was as perfect, beautiful and majestic as the protagonist of the movie "The Little Prince", with proud eyes, faintly flashing emerald light. ． ． ． ． ．

She saw the boy staring at her for a long time, then stretched out his beautifully shaped little hand, and made a resolute voice in a child's voice, "Mommy, when I grow up, I want to marry that girl as my bride... ."

The sun was so bright and so bright, like countless sharp silver needles, as if it was going to blind her eyes.

The eyeballs were swollen and sore that they were about to burst, and so were the eye sockets, but no tears came out. The pain in her heart was so painful that it seemed to be breaking apart piece by piece, and blood gushed out everywhere. Come on, move forward step by step. ． ． ． ． ．

The little boy in front of her gradually disappeared, replaced by that handsome and beautiful young man, as cold and graceful as ice, staring at her with a slightly twitched mouth. ． ． ． ． ．

Misty white mist billowed up around him, and he stood in the mist, with green pupils like emeralds, red lips like cherry blossoms, and an ethereal figure like the sound of a flute coming from a dark alley. ． ． ． ． ．

She stumbled and walked over, her eyes were empty and dark, her face was snow-white snow-white, as if she had suddenly lost her sight and couldn't see anything, but she walked towards the standing tombstone step by step.

The chaotic footsteps on the quiet island seemed to have a hollow echo, just like her empty eyes at the moment.

The fog dissipated, and the boy disappeared at the same time, leaving only a cold obsidian tombstone standing in the line of sight bitingly.

Holding the black tombstone in her arms, sobbing, she pressed her face against the coldness, and sadly, bit by bit, slipped down...

The world seemed to be collapsing rapidly, so fast, so fast, overwhelming darkness surged to the west, wrapped in endless despair and desolation.

The wind picked up, and the waves beat against the rocky shore of the island, splashing snow-white waves a few feet high. The sound of the beating sounded like some kind of mournful cry, mixed with Cheng Liuli's choked-up cry, which was touching!