In the dark sky, dark clouds obscured the moon, stars hung on it little by little, and Ming Yan sat at the table, staring at the letter that had just been taken out of the mailbox.

The white envelope with two words written on it Lime Ming Yan didn t know whether to open it or not, he received this letter again after a week, this time it was a little better than the previous two times, and the name was written on the envelope.

Ming Yan squinted, lit a cigarette, extinguished the fire at the cigarette butt, took a puff of the cigarette, and then spit it out, his fingers slowly tapping on the table.

"Knock knock. The fingers beat rhythmically until the cigarette in his hand was finished, the cigarette butt was extinguished, and reason told Ming Yan not to open the letter, but reason is a hammer, and Ming Yan has always been an emotional person.

Ming Yan picked up the envelope and opened it, and read it.

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It was early spring in Seoul, the weather was still a little cold, Li Zhien walked out of the door with his schoolbag on his back, there was still nothing in the rusty mailbox next to the door, and Li Zhien, who was a little disappointed, pursed his lips and went to school.

I don't know why, the sky was still clear in the morning, and it was already stormy after school in the afternoon, Li Zhien walked out of the school gate with an umbrella.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the wind is blowing harder and harder, Li Zhien held an umbrella and walked in the rain, in order to prevent the umbrella from being blown by the wind, she pulled the umbrella handle hard, lowered her head, the rain wet her shoes, Li Zhien squinted at the road, and finally returned home without danger.

When she arrived at the door of the house, she put away her umbrella, shook her head wet with the rain, and stuck her hair on her face one by one, and after finishing her hair, she turned her head to look at the mailbox again, as usual, empty.

After drying her head and changing into a set of clothes, Li Zhien sat down at her desk, the light of the lamp shone softly on her face, and she took out the letter written in five lines.

It's been more than two months since she last replied, and she's been checking her mailbox every day for the past two months to see if there's any letter, but so far there hasn't been.

She was also wondering if she had encountered something terrible, and why did she stuff it into the mailbox and then disappear into the letter for no reason, and whether the person named Lime had received the letter she had written, and if so, why didn't he reply to herself, was my request too much? He was angry?

Troubles appeared in Xiao Zhien's heart again, supporting his fat little face with both hands, pouting, and sighing.

Li Zhien, who has been waiting for two months, decided not to wait, but to write a letter, regardless of whether he can receive it or not, I will write it first.

I took out the letter paper, thought for a moment, and wrote slowly.

As soon as "Lime ...... first" was put down, Li Zhien hesitated again, whether this lime is a man or a woman, and he didn't say anything in the last letter, which stumped him, and Li Zhien, who was scratching his head, was in a dilemma.

Seeing that the first three words of lime had already been written on the stationery, she decided to continue writing, not for anything, but a piece of stationery was quite expensive, and she didn't want to waste it.

"Hello Mr. Lime, first of all, I would like to say sorry to you, in the past two months, I have reflected on my unreasonable demands, which are indeed excessive, and have caused you trouble, I am sorry, please don't mind. ”

Stopped writing, Li Zhien didn't know what to write next, and he apologized, and said everything that should be said, but he always felt that it was too little, and what were the shortcomings.

Li Zhien, who was scratching his head frantically, kept saying: "It's so difficult, it's so difficult." ”

Do you want to write something else?

Seeing that it was still raining outside, Li Zhien blinked, thought of something, and then wrote on the paper again.

"It's raining in Seoul today, and hopefully it's always sunny there. This sentence was seen in a book that Li Zhien didn't know before, and now she borrowed it.

After writing it, it was put into the envelope, and after writing the lime on the envelope again, it was stuffed into the mailbox again, and as expected, the letter disappeared again, this time Li Zhien was not as surprised as last time, just smiled and looked at the mailbox, hoping that it could deliver the letter to the person named Lime.

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After reading the letter, Ming Yan calmed down and thought carefully about what the letter said.

"Seoul, two months, raining. Ming Yan silently read these unreasonable things.

First of all, there is something in this Seoul, if it is sent from Seoul, why is it in Chinese, even if it is Chinese, but there is no way to explain that it has been two months.

Ming Yan's mentality collapsed, this TM is not an urban script, it is a script for a time-traveling drama.

Ming Yan just wanted to sleep now, didn't think about it, just did what he said, threw away the letter, and walked back to the room.

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Ming Yan, who was lying on the bed, closed his eyes, but he couldn't sleep, his mind was full of the letter, the clock on the wall was "ticking", it was already two o'clock in the morning, and he had to go to work tomorrow, so it seemed that he was going to be late.

At half past three in the morning, Ming Yan was lying on the bed with his eyes open, sleepiness hit, but if he slept now, he would definitely be late tomorrow, after struggling hard, Ming Yan gave up, he didn't care, the phone was set to silent, be late tomorrow, with this thought, he fell asleep.

The sun shone on Ming Yan's body through the window, he opened his eyes, the strong sunlight made his eyes uncomfortable, blocked the sunlight with his hands, and after getting used to it, he looked around in a daze, the clock on the wall showed that it was already three o'clock, combined with this sunlight, it should be three o'clock in the afternoon.

Ming Yan laughed, picked up his mobile phone, and saw N missed calls, including Da Lao Liu, Yu Shujun, and two scam calls.

Sitting up, Ming Yan was thinking about what reason to make up, and told the elder Liu, rubbed his head, got up to wash, looked at himself in the mirror, sleepy-eyed, and a fire bump on his head.

Holding his mobile phone in front of the computer desk, he was thinking about how to fool Lao Liu, and the letter on the table attracted his attention again.

It was this letter that made him uneasy, so he was absent from work, and he picked up the letter in annoyance and was about to throw it away, when he suddenly saw the last sentence of the letter.

Yesterday he didn't pay attention, but now that he saw this sentence, he suddenly had a different feeling in his heart.

The prompt of the mobile phone sounded, opened it and took a look, Aquarius today's horoscope, today's development of your career will be recognized by your family and partners, and it is easy to argue with people who insist too much on their own theories in interpersonal communication, so believe in everything in front of you, because everything is the best arrangement.

Ming Yan looked at the fortune text message, glanced at the letter again, and thought about it.