[Tuyan] Yimu

I accidentally found a letter I wrote to myself ten years ago in the bookcase drawer.At that time, I had just found the clue of Shen Tu going to Paris, and I left Yanping alone.A small-caliber gun for each of the left and right hands, and a cowboy hat to hit the road.

An excerpt from the letter follows:

I feel a deep sense of despair right now.Where did Shen Tu go to Paris?Three months with nothing, and I have no idea when I'll find him.It's also possible that I'll never find him, if he doesn't want to meet me, or worst... he's dead...

No, no, Shen Tu will not die.I believe he will not die, he is so good, he can definitely protect himself.

Where are you?There are too many questions, except for finding you and asking you face to face, I have no idea to solve the puzzles.And I really want to help you-

"—Because there will be no help among friends." I was recalling the past with relish, when he suddenly appeared from behind me, reached out and took the letter away from my hand, and quickly glanced at it. After a glance, he said.

"The things I wrote when I was young are messy, what's so good about them?"

Shen Tu, who took the letter from me, was full of interest. He folded the letter back after reading it: "Look at how well you wrote love letters when you were young."

"Old and unscrupulous." I stood up and gave him a white look. "I'm hungry, I'm here. Do you want spicy?" I turned through the seasoning cabinet and howled.

"Don't eat!" He probably sat on the sofa and read a magazine, and he replied to me.

Ten years ago, I dreamed every day that he would never appear again.We lived together ten years later, we had done everything we needed to do, but we couldn't get a certificate, so we still wore a pair of rings.

So sometimes things are not as bad as they seem.

As long as we take the first step to find the future.

The author has something to say:

Emotions are not too high because of something.Originally, it was a heart-to-heart BE, but after thinking about it, why bother, writing abuse at this time is not going to make things worse...

So write about sweet things.