forever rose

Chapter 1

"Eternal Rose" Liang Yong

According to legend, there is a disease called flower vomiting, which is easy to occur in people who are in bitter love.Once infected, if the two cannot be happy or let go of the secret love within three months, eventually flowers and trees will grow from the patient's throat, and the patient's life will also disappear...

Pedicel, Lily

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forever rose

According to legend, there is a disease called flower vomiting, which is easy to occur in people who are in bitter love.Once infected, if the two cannot be happy or let go of the secret love within three months, eventually flowers and trees will grow from the patient's throat, and the patient's life will also disappear...

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The rose petals scatter and rot quickly.The carpet that covers the entire aisle, I don't know if it is an illusion, or it should be an illusion. After all, the halo reflected by the pink petals is not something that the eyes can easily bear.However, the aroma given by vision for granted does not exist, and what is replaced is a sour musty smell plus a handful of bloody blood.

This is really painful and uncomfortable.

But Jane wanted to go on.

keep loving.

"Mother" went too early, too early indeed.She is only 34 years old... How could fate be willing to take her away, and take away Jane's true love

Jane sat on the window frame of the attic, motionless mourning her beloved.There were no more tears, not a single drop could flow out, so the petals in his mouth replaced the tears, and spit out mixed with blood from his mouth.

Huh ~ Where will the westerly wind blowing today lead the rose?

Jane closed her nose and mouth with her hands and blew harder.

Many more rose petals flew out, swaying in the wind and dancing more recklessly.

She didn't believe it when she was a child, how could flowers come out of her mouth?But ever since she met true love, she, who was in her youth and brimming with girlish feelings, completely understood.Ah... That's because a human's throat has been planted with a love seed!When people start to love, it will sprout quietly in the throat.

It's just that Jane probably won't have a chance to recover in her lifetime, and this is the third month out of three.

If it's not for the loss of love or the gratification of the two, she will die.Unfortunately, the chances of these two options are extremely slim, and Jane has given up hope, and it's okay to die.Perhaps "mother" will be waiting on the other side.

She will be dressed in white gauze and greet her with a smile.And Jane will be in heaven, ignoring God's rules, holding a bouquet and running to her love.

Because Jane still wanted to go on.

keep loving.

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There are not many people left in the mansion, and everyone is probably embarrassed by this fairy-tale illness.Although as far as young boys and girls are concerned, this disease may not be as troublesome as it is in reality; on the contrary, it is actually somewhat similar to the human courtship mechanism. The probability of courtship is successful, so there are not many young people who actually die from this disease, but many married couples have been made.However, most of the servants in the original house were middle-aged and elderly women. They each had their own families, and they didn't want to have family disputes due to the infection, so they left their jobs one by one.

Thinking of this, Jane was a little curious about what the only housekeeper who stayed was thinking.

Albert could be counted as an old man, maybe because of this, he no longer had those seeds of love in his heart.He is not afraid of this disease at all... All his love has been silent in his wife's coffin 16 years ago.

Knock Knock -

Suddenly, someone knocked on the attic door.

"Miss," it was Albert, who looked at the girl sitting by the bed as if she was about to jump off a building without any surprise, and said gently, "It's time for breakfast."

Jane raised an eyebrow.

After all the servants were dismissed three days ago, no one in this family knows how to cook.Except for Albert's occasional trips to the outer towns to buy some instant food, Jane hardly ever had a meal.

However, there is breakfast today, Jane looked at the wall clock.

Seven o'clock is the fixed time for breakfast.

"I see, let's go down now." After answering, she coughed a few more times, and spit out a few petals.

"Yes."

Jane jumped off the window frame and walked around to the hall.Some petals are almost rotten, and the smell of blood is still very strong, but it seems that it will recede as the flowers rot.

Like her love, Jane thought.

She stepped on the flowers on the porch and stairs, all the way to the dining room.Weakly reaching out to open the door, she found that it was extremely difficult for her.

Immediately, another pair of bigger hands supported the cypress door that was too heavy for her now.

Jane turned her head, and a familiar figure immediately came into view.

"My God... Jack. Cough..." Petal ran out again, but this time Jane didn't even dial, staring straight at the young man in front of her.

"Long time no see, Miss Jane. I'm Jack."

The eyes of the young man looking at Jane are extremely gentle, like water soaking flowers, they want to wrap the delicate flowers in front of them.Oh...gosh, her petals are even bloodshot! Jack can't help but complain about the indifference to Jane's illness.Maybe this disease is ridiculously like a yearning for spring, just a topic of people's usual entertainment; or maybe, when it happens to women, it is so against the teachings...

But after all, it is fatal.

Jack resisted the urge to hug the girl tightly, propped the door open for her gentlemanly, and said, "Please."

"You're...Jack." Jane didn't move, just continued to stare at him.There was even a line of red in the eyes and lower eyelids, and tears rolled down.

Jack looked into her reflective pupils "Yes, miss. I hope you remember... I came here when you were ten years old and left when you were 13 years old...the one who sent you off in the morning Here comes the warm milk—”

Snapped!

Jane shook off Jack's hand, and punched the man in the stomach with her weak hand.

Jack was really terrified.

Not because of the sudden attack, but because of Jane's eyes.

The undisguised and unabashed aggressiveness approached straight from the blue pupils, pulling the stiff facial muscles around the eye sockets, and putting on an expression of extreme pain, showing the murderous hatred most nakedly.Despite her weakness, the girl clenched her fists as hard as she could, and unconsciously began to grind her teeth.Click, click, click... as if trying to smash Jack's heart into pieces.

Jack felt hurt, he didn't expect to meet again like this; he was at a loss because the person he had longed for for three years pushed his love far away, and he wanted him to die.

Jack actually wanted to stalk away and hold his head up and cry.When he thought this way, he realized that the place where he was beaten just now was still in pain.

After staring for five seconds, Jane shook her head in tears and walked towards the dining table, towards Albert, who was still unresponsive despite seeing it.

Only then did Jack secretly chuckle to himself:

Look, you're not even as good as a log.

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(seven years ago)

Diana Sager.

A total money supremacist.

Since stepping into Morrison's house as a tutor, she had no good intentions, and she came for the death of the mistress of the family.Even so, it's just an imagination, imagining how wonderful it would be if I could live in this kind of house for the rest of my life.

Unexpectedly, after her long time of "successful seduction" and several weekends of romantic spring nights, the man who already had a little beer belly fell in love with her.

Looking at the ring on her ring finger, Diana recalled the scene of a man putting on a ring for her with a blank face last year, and all the nobles in the audience were making noise.

Whether it is sincere or mocking, the noise only makes the man more nervous.

But Diana knew that it wasn't that the man didn't care about the family as he seemed on the surface, but that he was too busy to ignore the sequel, as well as the lovely ex-wife and daughter.Nice people, just can't communicate.

And she wasn't totally insincere about this marriage, it was just that after such a year, she felt very at a loss, and seemed to have forgotten something in the middle.

What is it?

……

what.

Diana shook her head vigorously, ashamed of what she had just thought.

No no no no......

"It's not because of the kid..." she murmured.

Knock knock——Suddenly, someone knocked on her door.

"Please, please come in."

The door babbled open.Oncoming was a little girl struggling to push and turn a door panel taller than herself.Her curly blond hair was fastened by two cute bows on either side of her ears, flicking and flicking, the rope was about to come loose.It was obvious that the girl had tied it up clumsily by herself.

- Obviously there are servants, why not ask them to help?Diana was puzzled, but she still smiled and helped the girl push the door open.

"Hey, Jane."

The girl's big bright eyes flickered with curiosity, and she looked at Diana without saying a word.

-why do not you speak?Obviously she came to find him first?

"What... what's wrong?"

The girl seemed terrified after hearing her say this, and hastily started to untangle the messy hair from her hair and pull off the bow.

She held the ribbon knot in her hand and her eyes wandered to Diana and the ribbon.

Oh ~ Diana knows.

"Do you want me to tie your hair?"

Jane pursed her lips, her cheeks flushed cutely.Diana touched the child's head and smoothed her hair slightly behind her ears. Diana felt inexplicably happy.She took Jane's hand, walked to the dressing table, and asked Jane to sit on the chair and wait for her.

Jen looks at the pretty girl