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"Sister, this letter is for you. Are you happy? Are you surprised? Hee hee, in fact, I have been holding some words in my heart for a long time, but I have been unable to say them. Now use this small bottle to express all my complaints." Put it on."

"Well, how should I put it. You were very talented at birth. My mother said that you could speak in less than six months. You started reciting poems at the age of two and writing at the age of three. This is the hope of your family. The illusion of hope in the village? So, my mother and father hold you in their hands, and I was born to set off you."

"That's right, apart from being mischievous, I don't seem to have any good points. If I have to say something, it's that I can eat better than you. Is it considered a good point? Then, since I was in school, what my mother said the most is that you are like me. At this time, how many points you got in the test, how many awards you won, and how the articles you wrote, are like flies around your ears, do you know?"

"At first, I was really not convinced, but later, I got used to it. But I still think you are too pretentious, showing off at every turn, often saying, oops, should I buy another box, or where will my certificate be home What? You know? I have the urge to kill you."

"Haha, fortunately I didn't do this, because I can't even beat you in a fight. Because of this, I will disgust you everywhere. If you say something, I will say something. If fighting is a skill, I finally found someone who can fight you." Compare your abilities with yours."

"Every time we quarrel, my mother always helps you. This makes me very angry. But it's right to think about it. Who makes me not as good as you. However, there is one thing that makes me I know what your sister thinks of my sister."

"You still remember when we went camping in the fifth grade. When I came back, my arm was injured. I didn't tell anyone who asked me, and I had a fight with you. You got angry and said that it was no longer my business. Actually, That time I had a fight with my classmate, and they tripped me on purpose, but they got ahead of me and complained to the teacher and the villain first, so I got into a fight with her."

"I didn't tell anyone about this matter, but on the third day, that classmate took the initiative to apologize to me, and said that he would not wrong me in the future. I was very strange at that time. Could it be that I made her stupid? Later I just found out that you found that guy, and you were afraid that I would find out, so you warned her not to tell. But how could you hide this from me, Holmes."

"So, I know, you seem to be very upset with me, but you have always cared about me, right? From that day on, I also swear that whoever wants to bully me in the future, I will also Help you stand out, because no matter what, you are my sister and my dearest person."

"Are you touched? Well, only here, I will say it, because you won't see it. Because you won't see it, I want to say one last thing to you: Thank you, my sister! "

Jiang Fan's eloquent letter has a total of nearly a thousand words, which is almost the amount of two large essays for her who was a scumbag at the time.

But this piece of work is full of her true feelings, some are dissatisfied with her sister, and some are grateful to her. Under such complex emotions, it is written in one book.

When Jiang Ying saw the last sentence, his eyes were already rosy.

That's right, as Jiang Fan said, as an elder sister, although she often reprimands her younger sister, her heart is really towards her. If anyone bullies her younger sister, she will never let it go.

It's just that she doesn't know, her younger sister knows the secret completely, and even wrote it in the drift bottle. If it wasn't for Zhang Hao, maybe this secret would never be known.

Zhang Hao came to Jiang Ying's side at this moment, put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sea and said: "Now, the turmoil between you and your sister has not subsided, and the people hiding in the dark just want to make your sister doomed. , are you willing?"

"You don't need to say anything."

Jiang Ying wiped her eyes, then turned around and left quickly.

Zhang Hao was stunned and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

But at this moment, Jiang Ying's voice came from afar: "Time, place, please email me."

This is... a success?

The Miracle special show is set at [-]:[-] pm on the third day. There are no tickets for this show, and anyone can come.

But considering the safety of the scene, the organizer, that is, Shengyan Company, called Yan Liang in advance and prepared some police forces to clear the traffic.

Even if it was under control, almost 10 people rushed to the stadium in Linjiang City that night. A gorgeous stage had been set up there, and all the lights were in place.

These people are basically fans of the two, and the stadium with 8 people can't fit in, so many unwilling fans waited outside.

When the spotlight came down, Jiang Ying walked up in a floor-length evening dress. At that moment, the 32-year-old seemed as beautiful as a fairy.

Looking up, there were densely packed figures, and the cheers were deafening. She hadn't seen this kind of scene for a long time.

"My friends, there are nine legends in Linjiang City. Now our most beautiful goddess has arrived at the scene. Let's express your love with your loudest cheers. Please invite Jiangying goddess!"

At this time, the audience began to sing Miracle's theme song, which was also adapted from Jiang Ying's poems.

After Jiang Ying lost his voice for a while, Wei Wei performed a classic etiquette to everyone, then picked up the microphone and said leisurely: "In a daze, I thought I was back ten years ago, thank you everyone for giving me such a good gift. I really haven’t been on stage for many, many years, and now I’m full of words, but I don’t know where to start, I only use Chunzui to dedicate it to everyone.”

As Jiang Ying slowly retreated, a graceful singing voice came out of her mouth, like a warbler singing oriole, and it was melodious in my ears.

"Yuqiu's green forest is deep, and Chexi's valley is deep. The place where flutes and phoenixes sing is full of intoxicating spring."

"Beautiful spring is locked in the courtyard, and the green branches outside the courtyard embrace Fangzhuo. After the flowers are dim and the moon is dark, behind the winding path, bright red is scattered and dyed clean."

As the singing gradually improved, the curtain of the backstage was slowly opened, and then a middle-aged man with a slightly rich appearance came up.

And when he made his appearance, the audience cheered even more.

"Hehe, there are so many people, the friends on the mountain are good, oh, and the children down the mountain. Everyone has worked hard, and you have worked hard to listen to my nonsense." When Liu Teng opened his mouth and made movements, he seemed to be in a natural mood. The jokes are average.

But at this moment, Jiang Ying turned her head and looked at Liu Teng in astonishment, while Liu Teng waved at her: "Shadow, long time no see, I miss you so much."

After a few seconds of silence, Jiang Ying threw the microphone on the ground and walked straight to the backstage.

The scene was suddenly awkward. The fans in the audience didn't know that Liu Teng would also come, and the two were on the same stage. This was a sight they hadn't seen in ten years.

But it's a pity that Jiang Ying didn't care about this being a performance at all, and directly dropped the pick.

"It's impossible to be on the same stage as Liu Teng!"