Chapter 41 Chapter Forty-One

'Where does love begin?Where is its limit? ' 'I don't know the answer myself.It doesn't matter where you start, it doesn't matter what level you reach. ' Yuri tied a red bow tie around her neck and stood under the skylight. 'Her brown hair is shining in the light, maybe it's not the light, but the moonlight! ' 'Everyone feels sorry for her, but I don't think so.I think this is probably because I love her so much! ' '"Poor" is a word as cold as glass; it's the word of the spectator who has not been involved in love.Knowing that someone is in love with someone is not the same as being in love with someone yourself.The love of others is not your own love.A person who falls in love with someone, his heart will not be shaken at will.Only those who stand one step away from love and look down on love will use this word. '

'Her slender hands, deep eyes, and shiny black hair, I love them all.I also offer my deepest love for the skin she cut, the moon she looked up at, and the evening wind that touched her hair. ' 'Where is the line between obnoxious and beautiful?Tenderness and cruelty?Friendly and difficult?Where does hatred come from?What is the difference between hate and love?If hitting someone with a smile is hate, then is hitting someone while crying a sign of love? '