—What the hell DANILO!! — She began to rudely accuse the guy of something he himself doesn’t know. — First of all, Butterfly, when will you learn to knock? Secondly, what do you need from me? While Danilo was asking these questions, he could not take his eyes off her beautiful eyes; they reminded him of the ocean mixed with Christmas trees. After all, when they are a little in the dark, they become a little more greenish. The guy loved her eyes, they were beautiful. “What the hell are you?” The girl pointed her finger at the guy. - I ate my favorite yogurt!! And that’s all, the guy laughed, God, this girl is so strange. But his. At this moment, Danilo realized that no matter how strange she was, he would still want her to be around. He will want to touch her lips. Hugging her fragile body.