Meng Haowen and Lu He stood at the entrance of the courtyard, like a living picture.
The presence of the two people undoubtedly added a bit of color to this ordinary yard.
Meng Haowen was dressed in an emerald green brocade robe, as fresh as willow leaves in spring.
His face has sharp edges and corners, like an ancient jade carving. Under his sword-shaped brows is a pair of deep eyes, like autumn water in the sky, glowing with the light of wisdom.
He stood there like a tall pine tree, calm yet agile.
The green lotus is a green dress, as fresh and refined as a lotus leaf.
Her long hair is like ink, flowing on the emerald green dress, forming a harmonious contrast with Meng Haowen's emerald green brocade robe.
Her eyes sparkle like stars, showing deep emotions, and her smile is like the warm sunshine of early spring, making people feel warm and comfortable.
The two of them stood together, as if they were a vivid painting, attracting everyone's attention.
Their temperament and demeanor all reflect their personality and emotions.
The maids around looked at them with curiosity and surprise in their eyes.
They talked to each other, their words were as gentle as drizzle, but they also filled the air.
As for Meng Haowen and Lu He, they seemed to have become the center of the courtyard, and all eyes were focused on them.
The breeze blew by, and Lu He looked at Meng Haowen with a little expectation in his eyes.
There was a slight pain in her heart, as if she was entangled by an invisible emotion, and she whispered softly: "Meng Haowen, I want to go out for a walk."
Meng Haowen looked at her, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, but also a bit of tenderness.
They strolled along the bluestone path, and the willow trees on both sides of the road swayed gently, as if they were dancing with them.
Lu He's heart gradually relaxed. They didn't speak, but just walked forward slowly.
Walking through a lotus pond, Meng Haowen stopped and looked at the green lotus quietly.
Lu He took a deep breath, feeling free and relaxed.
Meng Haowen looked at her as they walked side by side, as if time had stopped at this moment.
They seemed to be in perfect harmony together and arrived at the lake.
Their hearts were surrounded by this tranquility, as if each other's heartbeats were integrated into the lake.
Lu He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
The sun shines through the clouds, casting soft golden light on the lake, making the waves sparkle like a moving picture.
The lake water is crystal clear, flowing with the warmth of winter.
The leaves swayed gently in the breeze, as if greeting them.
The wild flowers on both sides of the lake are blooming beautifully in the sunshine, exuding a faint fragrance.
Meng Haowen and Lu He stood by the lake, quietly looking at the scenery in front of them.
Meng Haowen couldn't help but sigh, this familiar place reminded him of the last time he came here.
Lu He was attracted by the beautiful scenery. She felt happy, as if all her worries had been taken away by the lake.
The two decided to take a walk along the lake and enjoy this brief peaceful and beautiful time.
They walked on the green grass in the sunshine, enjoying the scenery by the river and chatting.
At this time, Meng Haowen felt the loveliness and tenderness of Lu He even more. The more he felt like this, the more troubled he felt.
Lu He stood by the lake, facing the rippling blue water. The breeze blew gently, causing the corners of her clothes to flutter.
She took a deep breath, and the breath seemed to carry the freshness of the lake and the natural fragrance, which made people feel relaxed and happy.
She slowly closed her eyes, as if trying to establish a closer connection with the world.
Her eyelids fell, blocking her deep and bright gaze, but it could not block her inner perception.
In her mind, a beautiful picture was unfolding: she saw herself integrated with the lake, felt the breath of nature, heard the whisper of the wind and the ripples of the water.
At this moment, she felt
It seems to blend into the lake and become part of this beautiful world.
Her heartbeat seemed to be synchronized with the fluctuations of the lake, and her breathing undulated with the changes in the wind. This blend with nature made her feel extremely peaceful and harmonious.
Meng Haowen's heart trembled slightly when he looked at Lu He's appearance.
Meng Haowen felt sad for a while, and he couldn't help but want to step forward and touch Lu He's face, to comfort her, to tell her...
However, he knew that he couldn't. He could only look at her quietly, still thinking about Shu Zhihan in his heart.
Meng Haowen sighed deeply and turned his back to her.
Meng Haowen couldn't help but feel a little more expectation in his heart, expecting Lu He to give a different answer.
His heartbeat seemed to speed up, as if he was waiting for some important revelation.
He frowned slightly, but he did not hide his inner expectation and curiosity.
He glanced at Lu He, a trace of anxiety and nervousness flashed in his eyes, as if he wanted to find a different answer from her answer.
Meng Haowen's hands clenched his fists subconsciously, and his thoughts were like a scurrying bird, shuttling back and forth between anticipation and nervousness.
He felt like he was waiting for an important trial, and the outcome of the trial would directly affect his mood and future direction.
He swallowed secretly, trying to suppress the anticipation in his heart and trying to stay calm and sober.
However, the feeling of anticipation was like a hot spring, gushing out continuously, making it difficult for him to calm down.
He took a deep breath, trying to calm down his mood, but found that his heartbeat had accelerated a lot.
Meng Haowen glanced at Lu He again, a trace of firmness and determination flashed in his eyes.
He knew that no matter what Lu He's answer was, he was ready to face everything.
He was looking forward to that answer, and at the same time looking forward to all the possibilities in the future.
Just when he was deep in thought, Lu He suddenly turned around. Her eyes were like clear lake water, and she looked at Meng Haowen quietly. .
There was a faint light in her eyes, as if she could understand his inner thoughts.
Meng Haowen was attracted by her gaze, as if he was drowning in a deep green ocean.
He tried to find his own reflection in her eyes, but his own reflection there became blurry and small.
What he saw was his own reflection, but more of a reflection of Lu He.
Her eyes are like the morning dew in spring, fresh and moist, like the blazing sun in summer, blazing and dazzling, like the moonlight in autumn, gentle and calm, or like the cold stars on a winter night, distant and mysterious.
Meng Haowen's heartbeat accelerated, and he tried to hide his panic, but the uncontrollable beating sound in his heart was like a bell ringing in the empty night, clear and loud.
He never thought that a simple look would make him so flustered.
He has been searching for answers and truth, but at this moment he is confused by a look in his eyes. This is an experience he has never had before, and a throbbing he has never felt before.
At this moment, he suddenly understood one thing, that is, love is so unexpected and unpredictable.
It can erupt in an instant and disappear in an instant.
Meng Haowen was shocked. He was secretly looking at Lu He, but she suddenly discovered him.
His heart beat faster and he tried to remain calm, but the feeling of being exposed made it difficult for him to control himself.
His eyes quickly moved away from Lu He, as if he was a thief with a guilty conscience.
His eyes seemed to be looking for a safe haven, but he knew that his eyes had betrayed him, and he could only bear the embarrassment silently.
His hands trembled slightly, and his lips were pursed tightly, as if he was suppressing something, but also as if he was defending his gaze.
His face was slightly red, as if he was shy about having his secret revealed, and as if he was ashamed of his behavior.
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He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
Now, he can only bury his feelings deeply in his heart and wait for an unknown future.
Lu He blinked her eyes, which were a pair of eyes full of clear brilliance, shining like emeralds.
Her faint smile revealed an indescribable tenderness and kindness, and her hair fluttered gently in the breeze, as if carrying a unique fragrance.
She walked towards Meng Haowen lightly. Her figure was graceful, like catkins swaying in the spring breeze, and her smile was like the spring sunshine, warm and bright.
When she walked up to Meng Haowen, she tilted her head slightly, her eyes shining with expectation, and asked, "Am I good-looking?"
Her voice is like a clear spring, sweet and crisp.
This simple question seemed so moving at this moment, as if it was the most sincere expectation and desire deep in Lu He's heart.
Meng Haowen was frightened by Lu He's words, and felt as if a cold wind suddenly blew through his heart, making him feel chilly.
His eyes widened, his face full of surprise and confusion, and he seemed to have lost the ability to speak for a moment. He could only open his mouth, but could not say any words.
He tried to organize his thoughts and find a sentence to respond to Lu He, but he found that his mind went blank and all thinking ability seemed to have been withdrawn.
His hands were clenched into fists, his knuckles turning white from the exertion.
His body was stiff and only his eyes were moving, expressing his inner horror and helplessness.
Meng Haowen always knew how to deal with various situations, but at this moment, he didn't know how to answer Lu He's words.
He was thrown off guard by Lu He's words, and was so shocked by her directness and frankness that he couldn't react for a moment.
He could only respond with silence, hoping that time would help him find the answer to all this.
Luhe was close to Meng Haowen, her arms gently wrapped around his waist, as if she was a shy bird looking for shelter.
Her face was slightly tilted to his shoulder, as if she was listening to his heartbeat. Her hair was slightly fluttering in the breeze, rubbing against Meng Haowen's clothes, making a slight rustling sound.
She twisted her body gently, as if teasing him with body language.
Her eyes sparkled with mischief, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth. It was Meng Haowen's familiar smile, the smile that made him feel warm.
