Sweet Bean Bun 0700

Shu Ziyin kisses

Then there was a large ink dot smudged on the beginning of the letter paper, Mu Muyan stroked that dot, recalling the day when the letter was written, the very warm wind gently blew through Shu Yiran's hair, the small part that was not tied tightly Swaying left and right with the wind in the light, it seems that the whole person has a strange fluffy and gentle feeling.

Shu Yiran was obviously distressed, his brows were wrinkled, his lips were pursed tightly, and he stared at the letter paper without writing.

When I wrote most of the letter paper and dipped the ink again, I looked up and saw such a scene.

Because of hesitating for too long, the ink condensed from the tip of the pen fell & fell onto the paper, blurring in an instant, Shu Yiran stared at that point unhappily, but still refused the eunuch's request to change the letter paper for him.

Mu Boyan let go of his hand, and looked at Mo's words, which were very ordinary, as if Shu Yiran was sitting in this carriage, sitting opposite him, holding a piece of cake in his hand, talking to him.

Twilight, how are you doing recently?

Has the imperial chef researched any delicious new pastries?

You can’t drink on an empty stomach. It’s too late for side dishes. You have to wait for the food to be cooked when you get the wine. It’s also good to have some pastries.

Mu Moyan picked up the sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the small table, took a bite, stuffed the rest into his mouth, wiped his hands and continued to look down.

Eat slowly and be careful not to choke.

Actually, I really don't know what to say, um, I miss you, I can't see you anymore, I miss you a lot.

This wine is intended to be sprinkled on my grave by you on the day of my death, and this letter is also prepared for you to read at that time, so let’s be a little more frank, to be honest, I actually miss you a lot.

Don't be too sad, people, they will die, sooner or later.Just cry, it's almost enough, don't really cry bad eyes, those ministers already think I'm a disaster, leave me a slightly better impression.

To be honest, I still feel that it is not enough. I don’t know how many years will be when I die, but I definitely feel that it is not enough. How could it be enough?I like you so much, 20 years, 100 years, [-] years... No matter how long it takes, it still feels not enough, haha, it's a bit too extravagant, isn't it, like a dream.

Someone made a bet with me, how long you will like me, as long as you like me, I can live until the end of my life. If there is no such condition as the end of my life, my dream will definitely come true.

sounds a little too conceited

However, I don't have that confidence in other people, but you still have some.

I want to write more easily, but the more I write, the more I feel sad. There is something heavy in my heart, and my throat feels uncomfortable.

You must be more uncomfortable, right?

If you are still alive, you can pat your head and say: "Don't cry, it's okay"

No matter how big things are, death is more uncomfortable.

I feel sorry for not being by your side when you are so sad.

I leave you alone.

The rice still needs to be delicious, what if I become a ghost?When the time comes, I will poke your head angrily when I see you not eating well.

Death is a lonely thing. No one can accompany me, neither can you. Even if you want to hold my hand during this process, each will die separately, so live well, anyway, you need to be alone.

It’s okay, I’m not afraid of being lonely, just think about how many days and nights we’ve been together, experienced so many things, good and bad, happy and unhappy, just think about it and die, you’re not alone anymore .

Haha, kind of inconsistent.

I still miss you.

I can’t do more things together. I can’t watch the sunrise with you tomorrow, and I can’t eat breakfast with you tomorrow. You can’t stare at me in the morning tomorrow. I have to stay awake and listen to you. .I can’t drink with you in spring, I can’t accompany you to see flowers in summer, I can’t remind you to wear more clothes in autumn, and it’s winter and it’s another year, so I can’t accompany you to celebrate the new year.

When I think about it, in case you live much, much longer than me, I feel very sorry for you.

You have to go through this yourself

I leave you alone

The world is so big and there are so many people, you are alone

Hey, it seems to be sprinkling salt on your wounds, hahaha, I'm so bad, hahahahahaha.

Can you smile?

Smile when you read hahaha, okay?

You look so pretty when you smile, and when I see you smiling, I feel that nothing is important, and death is far less scary than imagined.

So, just have a laugh, okay?

Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

Look, so many ha.

So, I'll just pretend you laughed.

Then

Let's say it officially

Evening words

Goodbye

You have to walk well in the future.

Shu Yiran

Mu Boyan tried her best to raise the corners of her mouth, and smiled hard, laughing out loud, her shoulders shaking when she laughed, she couldn't help covering her face when she laughed, and tears fell from her fingers.

After 13 years

Shu Yiran is missing

Twilight Yanxiao burst into tears, congratulating him with a "smile, okay?"