Roses for Rosalind

nod.

Nod your head quickly.

Nod your head!What are you still dawdling about!

He should have nodded immediately, he should have admitted without hesitation, he should have said more cruel words and hit him hard.This is just a story written by Shakespeare, and Rosalind is just Romeo's forgotten first love.She should have rejected him flat and decisive, turning his attention to the unique and beautiful Juliet.

However, he looked at her like that, without distraction, as if she was the only one left in his world, looking at him.His eyes darkened, and she almost drowned in the black ocean.Under such gaze, it would be a very cruel and difficult thing if you insisted on saying something even though you knew that your words could hurt him.

She was sure that she must be bewitched, because her body was out of her will, and she shook her head very slowly. "……no."

Romeo's eyes lit up instantly: "...then," his voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of waking a sleepwalker from his dream: "do you really rather spend the rest of your life in a monastery than see me again?"

"……Do not."

"Sissy," he said coaxingly, with a soft voice as if waiting for a butterfly to fall into the embrace of a flower: "...do you hate me, despise me, as the rumors say?"

She heard her own weak but clear voice: "...No."

The big hand on her waist tightened suddenly, Rosie suffered from pain, and finally returned to her body.She raised her eyes blankly, facing Romeo's emerald eyes.

His eyes were unbelievably bright, as if the fire that had been forcibly extinguished in his body before was blazing again.The prairie fire burned extremely vigorously, illuminating his whole being and soul.

He wanted to hug the person in front of him fiercely, to kiss her fiercely, to smash her bones and blood, and fuse them with his own; he wanted to kiss her gently, kissed her The eyelashes and the corners of her lips kissed her beautiful blond hair like the morning light.Thousands of crazy thoughts flashed through his mind, and in the end, he just raised his right hand to block her view.

"...?"

"Sissy..." He raised his right hand, blocking her eyes from a slight distance, preventing her from seeing the distorted expression on his face. "I..." He took a deep breath: "You don't know how happy I am now."

Rosie noticed that the hand was trembling.

It's just that the shaking was extremely small and weak, if she hadn't looked carefully, she wouldn't have noticed it at all—it must have been the product of the master's utmost restraint.

"In that case, Sissy," Romeo tried his best to control the stability of his voice, "what reason do you have...to reject me?"

Give to God what is God's, and to Caesar what is Caesar's.And in this world, all he desires is this person in front of him!

Only this one person!

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It's this person.

"My dear Juliet." Earl Paris bowed slightly to her, and made an invitation gesture: "I have the honor, may I invite you to dance with me?"

"Of course." Juliet curled her lips and handed her her hand obediently.Paris took her hand, brought it to the lips and kissed it lightly, and led Juliet to slide onto the dance floor.

Juliet looked at the person in front of her without any trace.

This noble Earl is still very young, only about 20 years old.He has golden shoulder-length hair, and his slender figure is extraordinarily elegant and noble under the decoration of a formal dress.Although his attitude could not be called arrogant, it couldn't be called friendly either.At any time, his back is always straight, full of an innate aura of superiority.

This is the man who proposed to her parents.

She didn't like him, and was even a little afraid of him.But his parents thought he was a good marriage partner. "Win his heart, Juliet." Her mother once held her hand and told her carefully: "Do everything you can to win this man's heart."

And she has always been an obedient child.

Juliet took a deep breath and forced a smile on Paris.She was about to say something.The hand that was originally held by Paris was suddenly snatched away by another force.The skin temperature of the person holding her was very high, she couldn't help but trembled, and stared at that person stupidly, unable to react for a long time.

The man bowed to Earl Paris, who had snatched his partner, and kept holding on to her hand: "This... Your Excellency." He said to Earl Paris in a slightly rascally way: "I just saw , the head of the Capulets family seems to be looking for you."

Paris just stared at him silently, as if thinking about the truth of his words.

"It's in the direction of the lounge," the man said calmly, "I came from there."

Paris glanced sideways at Juliet, who seemed to adjust his body inadvertently, and blocked Juliet behind him: "You'd better go there quickly, in case there is something important, it's not good if you delay it , do you think so?"

Juliet was blocked by him and couldn't see Earl Paris's reaction.And when the man turned around and looked at him with a smile, Earl Paris had disappeared.

Compared with the noble and indifferent Earl of Paris, this person is undoubtedly much gentler.Although the mask made of eagle feathers blocked the upper half of his face, it was not difficult to guess from the exposed part that he must have a suffocatingly handsome face.His hair was as black as a crow's feather, as thick as the deepest night before dawn; his eyes were black, even the dress he was wearing was black.But this black not only couldn't dim his color, but made him look even more dazzling in the crowd.

At this very moment, the man was smiling, looking at her with a concentration she had never seen before.Infected by the intense joy that filled his body, Juliet couldn't help but smile at him.

"You warmed my bleak evening with your heavenly smile." Feeling the hand being held tightened suddenly, the man stared closely at her eyes, bent down slowly, and made an inviting gesture Come: "I can't repay you, my dear lady, I can only repay you by inviting you to dance." He put her hand to his lips, and kissed lightly: "If I The dust from common hands has desecrated your sacred temple, then, these two lips, these two pious believers." His lips slowly rubbed and moved on her naked skin: "...willing to use a Kiss to beg your forgiveness."

Juliet held her breath unconsciously.She looked at this person stupidly, not even knowing that the music had started.

"Do you know, my dear lady." The man led her and danced to the melody of the music: "Before I met you, my soul was made of lead. It nailed my steps to the ground , keep me from dancing."

"However, after meeting you, Venus gave me Cupid's wings." One of his hands pulled her around in a circle, and the other hand took the opportunity to gently support her waist, making the space between him and her The distance shortened in an instant: "...I used his wings to fly high and released my entire soul."

"And all of this is because of you—my dear, dear lady."

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... Is there any reason to reject you?

Of course labor management has a reason to reject you! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

A nameless fire suddenly shot up from the bottom of my heart.Rosie slammed Romeo's hand away from her, and angrily turned away from looking for Juliet.

After a while, I'll see your reaction when you see your official match!

She soon spots Juliet at the edge of the dance floor, dancing with a man in a black eagle-feather mask. "Look!" Rosie pointed in that direction angrily, "Show me over there!"

Although he didn't know why Rosie was inexplicably angry, Romeo obediently followed her words.He saw his brother Benvolio at a glance.He saw that Benvolio had been occupying the lady and refused to let go, and that even when it was time to change his partner, he just pretended not to know, dragging her to choose endlessly, and Romeo was almost confused by him. I can't laugh or cry.He secretly noted the scene, and made up his mind to laugh at Benvolio badly when he got back. "Sissy," he suddenly remembered his brother's previous advice: "Who is that young lady?"

look! ! !

I knew it! ! ! !

"You...do you think she is particularly beautiful?" A complicated feeling suddenly surged up in her heart, forcing her to cry.But Rosie didn't have time to discern carefully.She turned her face away vigorously, not wanting to see what was about to happen: "I tell you, not only that, but she is also very gentle and virtuous. If anyone is lucky enough to marry her as his wife, it is really a blessing from the previous life! "

"is it?"

"Yes! Why did you lie to me!" Rosie spoke quickly.Maybe subconsciously, she also knew that if she didn't finish her words quickly, she would never have the courage to say: "Juliet, she is the only daughter of the Capulet family, Juliet!" The pain relieved the soreness of the nasal cavity: "Although she is from the Capulet family... But, but it doesn't matter, true love can overcome everything, isn't it?"

"Capulet..." Romeo repeated these four words, frowning tightly: "Juliet Capulet...it seems that my brother Benvolio is about to fight a tough battle."

... what?

So what, wait, did I hear you right? =mouth=

Rosie stared at Romeo for a long time, then suddenly turned her head to look in Juliet's direction, so strong that Romeo couldn't help worrying that she would twist her neck off.Rosie always thought that the person dancing with Juliet was the Earl of Paris, because that's what it said in the original book.But now, although she couldn't recognize the man who was dancing with Juliet, she was sure that it was definitely, definitely not Paris.

—Paris doesn't have black hair!

#Fuck this script is wrong! #

#正主正主You should turn around and look at your official partner! #

#天啦独 I don’t know where the wild boy snatched Juliet away! =mouth=! #

"Then, is that Benvolio?" Rosie was dumbfounded: "No...not you?"

She said it a little incoherently, but Romeo understood it.Perhaps amused by her expression, he chuckled, leaned close to her ear and lowered his voice: "God is my witness, my dear lady." His breath ambiguously hit her ear: "I love you It's always been you alone."

"But aren't you just a little tempted!" A complex emotion exploded in my heart, sour and astringent, mixed with a bit of disbelief.Rosie was almost driven mad by the emotion.He stared fiercely at Romeo with big eyes, wishing he could grab his collar and shake it fiercely: "Look at that charming black hair like crow feathers! Look at those deep and moving eyes like black pearls! Look at that Gorgeous lips!"

"...Yeah, such a deep black." Romeo looked down from her smooth forehead, lingered over her emerald eyes, straight nose bridge, and finally stopped on her smooth cheeks: "It is more prominent the whiteness of the beautiful dove."

...Fuck, the brat is endless! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

"Sissy," Romeo said, grabbing her wrist tightly and hugging her tightly.He ignored her struggle, and his voice was full of unconcealable smiles: "Are you...jealous?"

... I'm jealous of you big-headed ghost, I'm jealous! ?

Do you want to have such a big brain hole, young man! ! ? ? (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

But... Rosie pursed her lips, and tried her best to suppress the smile that was about to be uncontrollable.

... In the bottom of her heart, there was an inexplicably brilliant firework that suddenly bloomed.