Love Is Blind Chinese Novels & Stories

I hug my knees and close my eyes. "Han, I love you.." I heard Yuan's voice over and over again. The sweet words he utters. "I love you so much, Han. When you leave me. I will die. Because you hold my heart.." My heart beat faster.. How well it knows the voice of my love. That's how attentive you are.. "Come with me.." a voice revived me.. He extended his hand to me.. I sighed and saw who extended his hand.. Light and darkness compete. I only saw Yuan's face. The way he looks is so serious.. Then he smiled whole-heartedly..

She was staring down at him, full of passion. She was so lost in her desire, she didn't even see me. But when Leo saw me, he deliberately ran a hand down Fiona's waist, pulling her body tighter against his. Sophina bit her lower lip at once, holding back any sound from escaping. "Don't be scared, Don. Javier is already blind. He can't see anything." He whispered in Sophina's ear, his eyes sweeping over me with contempt. "It's more exciting this way. Right in front of him."

Diego's POV Some people say that love is blind, and I'm quite sure that I can agree with them. Love really is blind. I had pleaded with Malia to leave before I would hurt her just like I had done in my dream, or vision, or whatever it is that was. But she was a blockhead. The type that would do just exactly that which you tell her not to do. I had thought that it was only kids that were that stubborn, but Malia was proof that the petty stubbornness can also be found in adults.

He smiled and said, "Beautiful girl? I can't find anything beautiful in here except her name. (TL's note: Meili means beautiful in Chinese)." "You..." The middle-aged woman glared at Qin Haodong with hatred and said, "What are you?" "You deserve dying alone!" After that, he held the young woman's hand and left without even looking back. Qin Haodong's first blind dare failed, but he was smiling proudly. He wished that he could finish the other two weddings as soon as he could. Soon it was the time to blind-date the second girl. The girl was named Huang Xiaojuan. She was more punctual than Zhang Meili, and she was more beautiful than most girls, but she was also arrogant.

She added with a scowl. Ming Yue recalled the event with Zhi Qiang. That shameless man kept on following her, making all her plan needed to be changed. Now that she accepted him as her servant, that man even acted more lovingly and dotingly. It was tiring dealing with that man's stubbornness, Ming Yue was even wondering why did she fall in love with him in the first place. If she knew how stubborn and shameless that man was, she would stay far.. FAR FAR away from that man. 'Love is indeed blind, huh.' Ming Yue mused, wanting to slap her past self many times.

On the way back An Zihao who was unable to decide if he should rejoice that his distant cousin has finally showed some interest on women or cry at his cousin's down to Earth bad choice, asked, "Bro, are you for real? I mean, why her?" Han Xiao answered on his behalf, "Love is blind, don't you know?" An Zihao complained, "But this one is blind beyond belief!" He turned at his cousin and addressed, "Seven million girls across the world and you chose her; I seriously doubt your choice!" His cousin was a perfectionist; he would even choose his toothbrush under careful consideration then how come he chose a girl so mad like her. And what if he one day marries her and bring her home? Damn, he will

His Young Miss' low EQ certainly was a problem. Mo Jia's head snapped towards Ying Yue, "You mean to say that this is love?" Ying Yue chuckled, "Why not?" Her gaze landed at Mo Zihan, "My heart skips a beat when I look at you," She said and Mo Zihan's eyes darkened as his breathing hitched at the intensity of her gaze. The woman averted her gaze before looking back at Mo Jia, "Lovers say such things to each other." "It's philosophical, isn't it?" Mo Jia pursed her lips.

❤️ LOVE AND PAIN Season 2 — Chapter 80: Promises and Lies Nobody spoke. The hallway seemed to shrink around them. Noah stood frozen in the doorway, staring directly at Seraphine. Not with anger. Not exactly. Something worse. Betrayal. The kind that survives for years. The kind that never fully heals. "You said it was over." Seraphine remained motionless. For once— the woman who always seemed to have an answer had none.

Contentment radiated from their faces. The old man's expression changed; he was impressed, a gentle smile emerged, staring back at Ryan and Emma. Doubts melted away. Concerns vanished. The photos revealed a truth: Ryan and Emma were deeply in love. Their connection was real. Heartfelt laughter. Tender touches. Soulful gazes. The old man's heart swelled. His worries disappeared. Emma sat nervously beside Ryan; they were both focused on Grandpa Miller wondering what he was staring at that took away his attention. Emma had been on edge since the proposal; everything happened so fast, and she was worried that his grandfather would uncover their secret.

Not to emphasize the blindness she had suffered. But to keep Javier from looking away tonight. Nora stood in front of the mirror. Even though her vision was covered, she could feel how striking the contrast in her appearance was tonight. Behind the lace blindfold, a faint smile curved her lips. Nora knew exactly what she was doing. Without hesitation and without thinking any further, she wanted to draw Javier's attention. Not because she wanted to win the man's love back, but because she needed the opportunity to see just how far her husband's lies would continue, and how easily the man would be captivated by the illusion she had created.