He smiled at her and walked home with the book in his arms.

She turned her head and looked at the disappearing pink figure, puzzled, for she had caught sight of a golden crown embroidered on the collar of a wooden collar. The material of the dress was not what a noble woman should have, and the pure, smiling face of this girl had an astonishing quality to it.

She only felt that her smile came from the bottom of her heart. In contrast to the blue sky and white clouds, it appeared abnormally clear and pure like a flower. The stamen crystal dewdrops into the depths of the colorful cloud, more obscure, a curtain of rain flowers.

Zuen, even when I found West District in the East District of the library, there was no sign of wood. Occasionally, I raised my head to look outside the window, only to see a pink figure walking towards home.

This pig was truly easy to find.

Therefore, he could not wait to rush down the stairs. At the corner of the teaching building, he accidentally bumped into a person because he was walking too fast.

Caught off guard, he could only hold her by her feet. As they looked at each other in shock, the scent of "rosé" wafted up to his nose. Then, the sky filled with a purple color that assaulted the heavens …

This caused him to be a little puzzled, because he saw a pair of dark purple eyes looking at him with a bright and spirited gaze, and they were currently flashing with exclamations of brilliant light …

"Hello, my name is Hilo. Your eyes are very special … "

She smiled and held out her hand to him.

After Zuen heard this, he realized that his sunglasses had been knocked off. Stunned, he lowered his eyes. Then, he nodded to her and left.

He left just like that …

Hilo, embarrassed, because her hand was still in the air, like a piece of white ointment, plastered to the cold air... Nothing to rely on...

Then, her purple eyes began to roll with water. The faint purple color condensed into a water mist bead that seemed to be on the verge of flowing down …

She was extremely beautiful and revered. Who would dare to disregard her as a precious treasure? The only person in this world who could treat her like this was him.

That's right, that kind of man, not a single person would be able to see him and remain indifferent.

That unique pair of eyes of the golden sun and the moon, that grand and luxurious aura, that strange and sumptuous novelty.

Golden. Color sunshine, bright projection, can regret the time, penetrating the vicissitudes of time, elegant the rest of the life exclamations...

Hilo, just knowing that the one second encounter was perhaps just a coincidence, was the worst joke God had ever made in her life.

She had an illusory nightmare and softly said to herself, "Who is he?"

"He is your fiancé, Miss Hero …"

Her lips curved in a beautiful smile, and her purple pupils became even brighter. She said, "Mn, very good."

The first sight was beautiful, but the second sight was a pleasant surprise. The third sight could be a disappointment. The fourth sight could only leave behind sorrow …

If life is just a first sight, can you always retain a moment of beauty like before?

If life is just the first meeting, can you leave peacefully without resentment in the midst of strangers?

If life were only the beginning, how good would that be …

They had known each other in the winter, only for a moment, and that moment had been enough for her to lose sleep in the middle of the winter night.

In fact, an instant, a minute was enough. A minute was sometimes longer than a lifetime. There would always be opportunities in life. This was a miracle! At this moment, love at first sight was not a myth!