burn out

Some of the Grid family couldn't remember what happened next.He only saw clusters of white roses, and Berrand with gray hair.He may have thought of this picture thousands of times, but he didn't know that his heart was so peaceful.The earl has no other relatives, only the loyal old housekeeper.He prayed devoutly for him, he covered the coffin with his own hands, and he watched the soil slowly bury everything.He suddenly felt relieved that everything was over.Now he can spend all the remaining days, pure love, pure memory, and wait for the day when his lover will return to the place where they met.Take his hand and take him away.

After the death of the old earl, the manor was about to be auctioned off. There were not many people in Nuo Da's house, only a few servants who were too old to move were still lingering in this house.The Ge □ □ family still got up early every day, trimmed the wildly growing plants in the garden, prepared a delicate and delicious breakfast, and cleaned every corner.Then he sat in the small room where the old earl insisted on moving, just like every day before, reading the diary left by the earl.

"January 1836, 1, it snowed heavily today, my dear little Simon must make a snowman with his own hands, oh, seeing him begging me, I had to swallow my words of refusal again, he always There is a power that I can't resist. I think I'm crazy. I'm crazy to leave a warm fireplace with this little madman to do such a childish thing, let the muddy snow wet my cloak But Simon looks very happy, even though this fool is shivering in the snow, this little scumbag must be sick. Look at his little nose that is red from the cold, it looks like a little cherry, makes me want to Take a bite."

"January 1836rd, 1, I was as stupid as a donkey, and I was deluded by the devil to agree to that little madman's request to take him out to build that accursed snowman. My poor Simon was as hot as a A steamed lobster. Oh God it's all my fault, please let me take this punishment in his stead.

After the doctor left, I quietly entered his room.To know how thoroughly those servants isolated me.Ah!How could I be infected by such a brat, what's more, I would rather suffer with him.He lay weakly on the bed, frowning in pain, sleeping extremely restlessly.God knows how much I love him.He shouldn't be like this, he should be full of vitality forever, like a holy fire that never goes out, a light that never leaves.The light from the fireplace flickered, and in a trance, I saw his face flushed from the heat and his lips, which were as delicate as the most beautiful roses.I heard a voice tempting me egging me, oh!I must have been bewitched by the goblin so I couldn't help but leaned down and touched his lips lightly.God please forgive my mistakes, I guarantee that all this is not against ethics, it is just from a brother's concern.

No!I must be crazy, I think his lips are like the most delicious candy. "

The night is as cool as water, and the shining stars are waiting for the dawn on the treetops. The breeze is gentle, and everything is peaceful.

Mr. Steward, perhaps now, we can call him Mr. Simon Wallace without any scruples. At this moment, he is reading the diary of the late Earl Wallace by the dim candlelight.Those beautiful words drew him into memories again and again, but the sweeter the memories, the more suffocating they were like sex.