He only looked at the opening one or two, and Sophia came.
When I saw these photos, it seemed like an afterlife. I didn't know that the time had passed so quickly. In a flash, they were all so big. Looking at the lifelike children's portraits, I feel a little trance in summer. I can't believe how fast time flies. In a flash, so many years have passed, and he and the doll are going to get married.
"Brother, don't hurry." As soon as Sophia held a corner of the album, summer took her to sit on his lap and said with a smile, "let's have a look. You left a lot of pictures with me before."
But it was more meaningful to look at the picture album. Sophia was held in his arms and calmed down. Summer asked with a smile, "when did you draw all these paintings?"
"When I miss you so much." Sophia said that she missed her brother so much that she dreamt that she had returned to the spy island and back to those carefree days.
Wake up and cry till dawn.
In summer, she rubbed her hair lovingly, and the picture album was gone. She kissed her lips. Sophia held him in her arms and responded tenderly. In order to avoid losing control, she didn't dare to go too far. Anyway, she didn't have a few days left to get married. If you make a mistake, it's bad. He didn't mind, but he didn't want Sophia to disobey her faith, or her family to think that she was too pompous and menglang. All of them were Catholic. In the summer, he felt that he had done enough stupid things and would never do more. He held Sophia and enjoyed the paintings in peace.
Love for her, as if to deepen a point.
Every time he felt that he loved Sophia to the end, but there were always times when he felt that it was not enough. It was like an infinite abyss, never having the end.
He thought that in this feeling, he was more affectionate than Sophia. Sophia's burden was too much. She was too calm and never lost her temper. On the contrary, he did more stupid things and was obedient to him. Sometimes he was even afraid that Sophia's obedience to him was just habitual. Maybe, she didn't know what love was and what Acacia was. He felt Sophia's love, but he couldn't feel The love between men and women is more like the trust of relatives. For a long time, he was worried about his gains and losses. He was afraid that he was just the object of Sophia's love, not the person who taught her how to appreciate love. When she met that person in the future, would she know that her love for him was not love. He had never talked with Sophia about his anxiety, which made him feel very shameful He was so old, powerful and powerful that nothing could defeat him, but he was so frustrated and ashamed that he didn't intend to let Sophia go.
Even if his dolls are just grateful and grateful to him, as she said, it is her brother's existence, he does not care, they have been living like this, it is a very happy thing.
However, seeing this album, the long empty heart of summer is instantly filled.
It turns out that his dolls love him.
Her love is all reflected in her paintings. She knows love and miss.
She was never grateful for his obedience.
Her trust in him was never kinship.
He always felt that there was a defect in his love. They met too early and separated for too long until they met again. After clearing the past, they were just like getting along with each other when they were young, which made him feel very unreal.
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