The content of the letter only contained the name of a restaurant, but the handwriting was very familiar to her.

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Yes,

Su Chen had written to Leng Yueshuang, telling her that he was in Fengling Country, but he didn't say much about the details.

Yuanlai Restaurant, full of guests.

From the moment she stepped into the welcoming door, Leng Yueshuang's mood became more and more uneasy.

Anxiety, hesitation, excitement, longing... Each emotion was like a thread, entangled together, twisted into an emotion called timidity.

"Sir, the person you are looking for is inside."

The waiter led her to a private room, said a polite word, and then left.

Before Leng Yueshuang had time to think about what to say for the first time when they met, the door suddenly opened.

"Senior sister, you are here."

Hearing the familiar voice, calling out the familiar word "Senior sister", Leng Yueshuang almost broke her defense.

Her eyes were slightly moist, but she still tried to suppress the tears that wanted to burst out.

More than a year had passed, and the person in front of her seemed to be no different from her impression.

There was only a smile on her lips, as light as the wind, and a more casual temperament on her body.

"Junior brother, long time no see."

Leng Yueshuang's throat made a somewhat hoarse voice.

Su Chen felt a little uncomfortable after hearing this.

He wondered if he would have to stage a scene of relatives meeting and tears in their eyes if he continued like this.

The thought flashed in a second, and was knocked away by Leng Yueshuang's punch.

"Stinky boy, don't you write more letters to senior sister. Didn't you agree to treat me as your own sister for the rest of your life?"

She punched Su Chen on the shoulder without any hesitation.

The sound was no worse than the punch, and she roared angrily, as angry as a long rainbow.

Su Chen laughed out loud as if he was relieved.

Sure enough, this is the right style.

"Fifth Senior Sister, I write to you every month."

"As for those letters you wrote, they are concise, short, and few... I can recite every one of them."

Leng Yueshuang scolded him unhappily.

"What is all good, don't worry. All is well, don't worry... You say, the meaning of each letter is almost the same, and there is no creativity. I can guess what you wrote without opening it now..."

But even so, she still reads with relish every time and can look at the letter for a long time.

Su Chen poured her a cup of spiritual tea, "Moisten your throat first."

"Hmph!" Leng Yueshuang deliberately put on a cold face, drank the tea handed by Su Chen with a bold action, and put the cup heavily on the table.

"What makes Senior Sister most angry is that every time you ask us if we are okay, you don't leave an address. I ask you, what does this mean? Don't want to see our reply, or are you just lying to us about being well?"

Su Chen smiled lightly on his lips and looked at her quietly. He listened carefully and didn't refute. When it was time to apologize, he also realized it.

"Yes, it's my fault."

"Hmph, what makes me most angry is that you didn't even say, 'Senior sister, I miss you.'"

Men don't shed tears easily.

And miss will also be hidden deep in the heart.

Leng Yueshuang finished expressing all her dissatisfaction, and seemed to realize that something was wrong.

"Why are you alone?"

Su Chen replied: "I was invited by the royal family of Feng Lingguo to be a referee. The others stayed in the sect..."

Leng Yueshuang scolded, "Xiao Chenchen, you are really unkind. You didn't tell us that you established a new sect.

"It's just to give everyone a place to settle down."

Su Chen said it easily, and his appearance was indifferent.

However, only he knew the real thoughts in his heart.

He looked at Leng Yueshuang and said:

"Senior sister can come to the sect to visit if you have nothing to do."

"If you don't say it, Senior sister will definitely go. "

The tea in the cup was empty, Leng Yueshuang sat down, and seemed not to want to get up.

Finally, Su Chen looked at her with complicated eyes and said slowly, "Senior sister, Ling'er and I are getting married."

Leng Yueshuang's fingertips trembled slightly when she rubbed the edge of the cup.

At this moment, her mind was blank, and her heart seemed to be stabbed by someone, and she breathed heavily in pain.

But she concealed everything very well.

She picked up the teacup, drank it slowly, then opened her eyes, looked at Su Chen and asked, "When?"

"February 14th."

"Okay!"

Finally, they are getting married.

"I will definitely go to join in the fun then."

Leng Yueshuang said with a smile.

But her heart was in pain.

Su Chen knew she was forcing a smile.

But some things are cruel.

"It can be seen that she seems to like you very much. "

After Leng Yueshuang left, Zhu Yu appeared in the box.

He arrived early, and knowing that Su Chen was reminiscing with old friends, he did not disturb them. He waited until Leng Yueshuang left before entering.

Su Chen stood in front of the window, looking at Leng Yueshuang's back as she left.

And that fiery red figure seemed to have some feelings and suddenly looked back.

A glance from a distance, containing thousands of words, finally turned into a relieved smile.

Really, let it go.

It is both letting go of yourself and letting him go.

Su Chen retracted his gaze and responded to Zhu Yu's words.

"She likes the old Su Chen."

"Is there a difference?"

Zhu Yu was confused. Aren't they all him?

Of course there is.

Su Chen thought to himself, but he couldn't explain it.

"What do you want to talk to me about?"

"About tomorrow's sect sword debate."

After Zhu Yu said this, the two sat down and talked in detail.

An hour passed unknowingly.

Finally, Zhu Yu asked with a sigh, "Do you know Ziyun Sect?"

Su Chen frowned slightly, "I don't know."

Zhu Yu smiled, "I guess you don't know, this Ziyun Sect was an unknown small sect before, but its strength has risen rapidly in the past year. This time their goal is to squeeze into the top five and become one of the five major sects. But, do you know what is most shocking?"

Su Chen looked at him with an expression of "if you have something to say, please speak up."

Zhu Yu seemed not to see it, and slowly drank a sip of tea, and then slowly continued: "Their young master was only level 40 a year ago, and now he is already level 89. This speed is really enviable."

Su Chen was also slightly shocked.

It's really a bit fast.

It's like taking the protagonist's script.

Li Qi has only reached level 85 with the help of the prehistoric blessing, and the second brother Tang Ze has surpassed him and is level 86.

In the final analysis, Li Qi is too busy. Not only is he busy with the construction of the sect, but he also has two apprentices to teach.

Su Chen decided to go back and make it up to him.

Wait, my thoughts are biased.

Su Chen forced himself to straighten his thoughts, "But there is something else, if not, I will leave first."

Zhu Yu: "..."

The night is quiet.

The wind is silent.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a sound like a porcelain jar breaking sounded.

This quietness was broken.

It startled people and the dog dozing at the door.

"Woof woof!"

"Who is not sleeping in the middle of the night? What are you making noise for!"

On the eaves, a fiery red figure flashed by.

Leng Yueshuang found another tree and lay on it.

"I just want to find a quiet place, why is it so difficult?"

He took a sip of wine and stared at the night sky through the gaps between the leaves.

On the black curtain, a few sparse and not very bright stars flashed.

And the bright moon was also half covered by a floating cloud, revealing only a corner that seemed to be there and not there.

"Are you guys sad too? Haha... Come on, cheers."

She laughed, raised the wine pot, and drank with Xingyue.

Suddenly, a disdainful voice came out coldly.

"Your laugh is so ugly, it disturbed me."

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