my tongue can be cute
Chapter 52 The First Love Letter
The elevator stopped on the 18th floor, Luo Feili quickly opened the door of 1828, and called Fang Yuan: "Please come in."
"Two bedrooms and one living room, the house is quite big." Fang Yuan glanced around: "Did you buy it?"
"With our meager salary, it's not even enough for a brick inside." Luo Feili lowered her head and took off her high heels: "It's rented, 40 square meters, [-] a month, just because it's close to the newspaper office, so it's convenient .”
"The environment is good." Fang Yuan looked down through the French windows in front of the balcony, the lights were flickering near and far, and the Pearl River lay quietly under his feet.
Luo Feili poured Fangyuan a glass of water: "I'll take a shower first, you should read the magazine first."
Fang Yuan casually flipped through a few pages, they were all women's fashion magazines, and she was really not interested, so she put it on the coffee table and was going to find the TV remote control.
Suddenly, there was a piece of A4 paper in the cardboard box under the coffee table, which was full of words.
Fang Yuan picked it up and saw that the handwriting was neat and neat, and she couldn't help but read it silently:
"The one hundred and one love letter
Since the year I met you, I have been writing love letters to you, but I have never sent them.
I write one in the spring and one in the winter, two love letters a year, uninterrupted for 50 years.In winter, I look forward to spring, and in spring I look forward to the next spring.
Today, I finally finished writing the one hundred and one love letter. My hands were trembling, and the handwriting was still a little blurry under the reading glasses, so it took me two full days.
This is my last love letter.At this moment, it is quietly stacked on top of the hundredth love letter, the ink has not yet dried.And the old papers at the bottom have already turned yellow, I don’t need to read the contents, it’s all in my heart.
I used to be young, and you are old now. I think you are the same as me, with children and grandchildren already around your knees, but I still remember your old appearance.
I put these pieces of paper in the box in order, year after year, spring and winter, like the annual rings of trees, never messed up.No one knows the secret, including you.
When I was about to die, I carried it in my arms and lay in the incinerator together. It was my body, and we were melted into ashes together. "
Fang Yuan finished reading in one breath, her gaze stayed on the piece of paper. After all, she is a great reporter, and her prose writing is much better than that of Fudan Chinese Department student like me.
Fangyuan read it carefully again, savoring the taste in it.
Recalling that my girlfriend who had been in love for many years finally abandoned me. Although it was painful, until a year later, her figure appeared in my mind inadvertently, but it was already blurred. How could it be possible to love someone for many years? Man, it seems that Feili also expresses her feelings.
"I'm so fascinated by reading this magazine, I really deserve to be Fudan's top student." Luo Feili had already changed her clothes and walked over.
"Fei Li, your article is so well written, it is a perfect match with this beautiful handwriting." Fang Yuan admired sincerely.
"Where did you find it?" Luo Feili's complexion changed suddenly, she grabbed the paper and put it in a magazine.
Fang Yuan was taken aback, Luo Feili has always been warm and generous since she asked to borrow money, she never expected to turn her face on such a trivial matter now, she wrote so much that I can't see it, it seems that the man really hurt her a lot, now I expose her wounded.
Luo Feili also realized that she was overreacting, so she hurriedly changed the subject: "Have some fruit, do you want apples or oranges?"
"I want to go out and buy a set of clothes. I'm looking for a job tomorrow, so it's not appropriate to wear this." Fang Yuan felt a little sympathetic, and didn't know how to comfort her. She was a little embarrassed for a while, so she wanted to make an excuse to leave.
"You don't need to buy it. I have clothes that suit you. If you don't mind, just wear them for two days. Don't forget that you are unemployed now." Luo Feili stopped him.
My boyfriend left and still kept his clothes. It's infatuated enough, but fortunately it can help me save money.
"Alright, then I'll go out and buy a pair of underpants." I can't even wear other people's underpants, what kind of person am I?
"Two bedrooms and one living room, the house is quite big." Fang Yuan glanced around: "Did you buy it?"
"With our meager salary, it's not even enough for a brick inside." Luo Feili lowered her head and took off her high heels: "It's rented, 40 square meters, [-] a month, just because it's close to the newspaper office, so it's convenient .”
"The environment is good." Fang Yuan looked down through the French windows in front of the balcony, the lights were flickering near and far, and the Pearl River lay quietly under his feet.
Luo Feili poured Fangyuan a glass of water: "I'll take a shower first, you should read the magazine first."
Fang Yuan casually flipped through a few pages, they were all women's fashion magazines, and she was really not interested, so she put it on the coffee table and was going to find the TV remote control.
Suddenly, there was a piece of A4 paper in the cardboard box under the coffee table, which was full of words.
Fang Yuan picked it up and saw that the handwriting was neat and neat, and she couldn't help but read it silently:
"The one hundred and one love letter
Since the year I met you, I have been writing love letters to you, but I have never sent them.
I write one in the spring and one in the winter, two love letters a year, uninterrupted for 50 years.In winter, I look forward to spring, and in spring I look forward to the next spring.
Today, I finally finished writing the one hundred and one love letter. My hands were trembling, and the handwriting was still a little blurry under the reading glasses, so it took me two full days.
This is my last love letter.At this moment, it is quietly stacked on top of the hundredth love letter, the ink has not yet dried.And the old papers at the bottom have already turned yellow, I don’t need to read the contents, it’s all in my heart.
I used to be young, and you are old now. I think you are the same as me, with children and grandchildren already around your knees, but I still remember your old appearance.
I put these pieces of paper in the box in order, year after year, spring and winter, like the annual rings of trees, never messed up.No one knows the secret, including you.
When I was about to die, I carried it in my arms and lay in the incinerator together. It was my body, and we were melted into ashes together. "
Fang Yuan finished reading in one breath, her gaze stayed on the piece of paper. After all, she is a great reporter, and her prose writing is much better than that of Fudan Chinese Department student like me.
Fangyuan read it carefully again, savoring the taste in it.
Recalling that my girlfriend who had been in love for many years finally abandoned me. Although it was painful, until a year later, her figure appeared in my mind inadvertently, but it was already blurred. How could it be possible to love someone for many years? Man, it seems that Feili also expresses her feelings.
"I'm so fascinated by reading this magazine, I really deserve to be Fudan's top student." Luo Feili had already changed her clothes and walked over.
"Fei Li, your article is so well written, it is a perfect match with this beautiful handwriting." Fang Yuan admired sincerely.
"Where did you find it?" Luo Feili's complexion changed suddenly, she grabbed the paper and put it in a magazine.
Fang Yuan was taken aback, Luo Feili has always been warm and generous since she asked to borrow money, she never expected to turn her face on such a trivial matter now, she wrote so much that I can't see it, it seems that the man really hurt her a lot, now I expose her wounded.
Luo Feili also realized that she was overreacting, so she hurriedly changed the subject: "Have some fruit, do you want apples or oranges?"
"I want to go out and buy a set of clothes. I'm looking for a job tomorrow, so it's not appropriate to wear this." Fang Yuan felt a little sympathetic, and didn't know how to comfort her. She was a little embarrassed for a while, so she wanted to make an excuse to leave.
"You don't need to buy it. I have clothes that suit you. If you don't mind, just wear them for two days. Don't forget that you are unemployed now." Luo Feili stopped him.
My boyfriend left and still kept his clothes. It's infatuated enough, but fortunately it can help me save money.
"Alright, then I'll go out and buy a pair of underpants." I can't even wear other people's underpants, what kind of person am I?
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