A sentence describing a girl's shyness

1, her face flushed, her big eyes blinked and she took a deep breath. She seemed to calm down and smiled shyly at me.

Suddenly a sense of shame invaded her for no reason. She huddled in the armchair, blushed, and slowly lowered her long eyelashes, as if struggling with sleep.

You are like a soft cloud floating around in front of my eyes, and your beautiful face is rippling with a beautiful smile like spring. In your big bright eyes, I can always capture your serenity, your enthusiasm, your intelligence and your sensitivity.

4. Thick eyebrows are raised slightly upward in resistance. Under the long slightly curly eyelashes, there are a pair of clear eyes like morning dew, an English nose, pink lips like rose petals and fair skin. ...

Hearing this, she burst out laughing, just like a stone thrown into the pool, with ripples of joy on her face.

6. When the wind blew your hair dry, I was simply fascinated: in the shiny shawl soft hair, in the faint eyebrows, in the clear watery eyes … you are so beautiful!

7. Maybe my willfulness makes you angry. Maybe I was really in a bad mood yesterday, but anyway, please don't mind.

8. The ashamed soul rampaged in the narrow space between temples, as if full of hatred of monks to tear his body.

9. Her face turned black and white, and then gradually turned red. Her eyes were full of surprises, but with incredible light. Although she tried to avoid my sight, she seemed to fly out of the window.

10, The Third Fairy never blushed for half her life, but she held her breath and her face was covered with sweat.

1 1, some chrysanthemums are fully open, revealing goose yellow stamens; Some chrysanthemums are half open, like a shy little girl, especially the budding flower bones, which are particularly beautiful against the green leaves.

12, a woman is a flower. Some women are like orchids. Although they are white and fragrant every spring, a light rain at night will change the color of blooming flowers and break petals. Magnolia is reserved and fragile, suddenly open and suddenly disappear. She has only one flower season in her life, and if she misses it, she misses her whole life.

13, she blushed like a ripe persimmon, and looked down at me.

14, "the blush on her face deepened.

15, far away, I look at your back, and your black hair is tied behind your head with a bunch of big red ribbons, just like a waterfall pouring down from a mountain stream at the quiet foot.

16, Wan Zhen blushed, bowed his head, and only gently agreed. Suddenly, his eyes flashed with strange light, smiled and looked up at him.

She is about eleven or twelve years old. A chubby little face with a pointed nose. Long hair, tied into a trumpet. A pair of big shiny eyes are shining under thin eyebrows, and black eyes are turning proudly.