let me fly

In the drawer, there is not even a music box.

He Nianxi suddenly felt a sense of loss, which made her not know what to do.What would happen to her if the drawer was full of music boxes?

In fact none of this happened.The scene of a full drawer that Su Yi mentioned did not appear, and the imprint of A Feng's youth in her fantasy did not leave any clues.All she saw was a postcard and an envelope lying there quietly.

And when she saw the envelope, she naturally thought of Tong Xixin's letter received in Afeng, Australia.Her heart was beating violently, but she couldn't control her fingers, and she slowly picked up the letter.

The surface of the envelope was as white as a cloud, and there was no writing left; its opening was sealed, but it was possible to feel that there was still something in the inner core.Is the letter from Ah Xin in it?

Tang Yifeng, what you want to save is your 20-year-old love, or that precious feeling of first love.

Actually, I'm not jealous, I'm just envious.

Finally, He Nianxi put down the envelope.She still wants to protect Tang Yifeng's secrets in her youth.

Just as she was about to close the drawer, her eyes were unconsciously attracted by the postcard next to the envelope.On the golden sandy beach and the blue sea, white water birds fluttered their wings, outlining a beautiful arc on the sea.

"It's so beautiful." This is the romantic and comfortable life she yearned for, but this scene made her feel familiar.This is like Tang Yifeng's secret base picture, how can she not be profound?

Flip to the back, it is A Feng's handwriting.The words he scribbled down were only a few strokes, but they caused ripples in He Nianxi's heart.

Tang Yifeng, have you found your happiness yet?

It was a postcard from Australia, ISSACTONGTOISSACTONG.It was a postcard he sent himself.And the date in the lower left corner is the day when He Nianxi carried out the flight operation.

It turned out that he went to the city because of this.

It turned out that from that time on, he had already begun to think about the definition of happiness.The confession was rejected by him, the group was forced to obey his arrangement, and even saying good morning to him was struggling with inner pain.At that time, she thought that she was the only one who was hurt, but she didn't know that because of her actions, Afeng also began to question whether she could find happiness.

As she thought, from the moment he started looking for happiness, he had already let go of the past.It turned out that his love was never less or later than hers.never.

One sunny and warm afternoon, a girl named He Nianxi held a postcard with yellowed corners and shed tears of happiness. The years are still quiet.

Seeming to have discovered something again, the girl burst out laughing instantly.On the left side of the postcard, there are a few words written in pencil lightly, "Found it", and an ugly smiling face is drawn by the way.This is still Tang Yifeng's masterpiece.She smiled and wiped the tears off her face, and put the postcard back in the drawer.

"Ah Xi, you can't find what you want there." He Nianxi raised his eyes, unexpectedly Tang Yifeng was standing at the door, shaking the little thing in his hand proudly at her, "It's here with me."

"Ah Feng, you're back," He Nianxi was a little surprised when he didn't know when Yifeng appeared.She pursed her lips, "I..."

"I heard from zoe that someone was missing a music box and was so anxious that I was about to cry, so I found this place. It happened that I bought one for my brother when I flew to Holland last time. I stole it back to satisfy my wife, and I will replenish my brother's." He said A small and exquisite tin music box was placed in her palm, and she gently hooked her nose, "Don't be sad, the tin music box is stronger than the wooden one."

The music box is in her palm.She raised her head slowly, her eyes filled with mist again.

"Fool," Tang Yifeng gently wiped away her tears, "Are you so moved?"

"Feng, I'm sorry," Nian Xi whispered, "I checked your drawer."

"I know," Tang Yifeng squinted at her and smiled, "My world is entrusted to you, of course you should know what you want to know." He took out the envelope again, "Do you want to open it and have a look?"

He Nianxi opened the envelope carefully, fearing that the contents inside would be damaged.Tang Yifeng didn't speak, and kept looking at her quietly.

There is only one photo in the envelope.The woman in the photo is wearing a handsome pilot uniform and looks heroic.She was throwing up her pilot hat excitedly, grinning happily.

It's her, He Nianxi.On graduation day.

A smile gradually climbed onto her delicate face, still very sweet.

"You secretly photographed me?" She scolded, "I don't even know when it was taken!"

"When you were not my personal belongings," Yifeng smiled slyly, "Like now, I don't need to secretly take pictures."

"Hey," she slapped him shyly, "why do so many people shoot me if they don't?"

What a silly girl.Tang Yifeng smiled wryly in his heart, wanting to record her most beautiful moment, there is no other reason besides loving her.

"Because you are the one who laughs the most stupidly among so many people. Oh, you reminded me, you can put it in the Feiyang promotional video for everyone to see."

"Tang Yifeng!" She made a gesture to hit him, but he pulled her into his arms and wrapped him up gently, "My little daughter-in-law is getting more and more brutal, I need to change." He put his arms around her slender waist, head Leaning comfortably on her neck.

"Hey Afeng," he remembered something again, and moved his body to look at him, "I still want to ask, where is that music box in your drawer?"

"I sent them all to Zita. She emailed me saying that such a large box is going to hold a music box exhibition."

Everything in the past was skillfully resolved by Tang Yifeng.From now on, his relationship with Tong Xixin will be like the nursery rhymes swayed by music boxes, soft, long and honest, playing the eternal melody of friendship.

"Ah Feng," He Nianxi took the tin music box on the table, brushed the lines on the box with his fingertips, it was clean and slender.

"Huh?" When Yifeng turned his head, the girl quickly kissed his lips, "Thank you."

Tang Yifeng held He Nianxi's face in his hands, and he carefully kissed her forehead, cheeks, and the tip of her nose, and finally landed on her lips. He knew that at that moment they only belonged to each other.

"Ah Feng, we have a big meal tonight..." Xiao Tang's sudden intrusion interrupted their sweetness, He Nianxi adjusted his chaotic breathing, and suddenly felt extremely embarrassed.

"Oh sorry! I understand, don't look at evil, don't look at evil..." Xiao Tang consciously covered his eyes.

"Xiao Tang..." Tang Yifeng was obviously dissatisfied with Xiao Tang still standing at the door.

"Oh, I don't want to interrupt you, go on, go on..." Xiao Tang showed a Tang smile, closed the door and went downstairs.

"Then what are we going to do now..." He Nianxi was still embarrassed, and pushed the bangs on his forehead behind his ears.

"Didn't you listen to Xiao Tang?" Tang Yifeng raised the corner of his mouth, "Continue."

"Hey wait! Return the photo to me first. You made me too ugly too—"