876, two letters

"Lili, have you finished cleaning up? Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Lao Xie has been waiting downstairs for a long time. Sun Li's father, Sun Bingguo, shouted at his daughter Sun Li's bedroom, "squeaked", and closed the zipper of a small trolley suitcase. In this trolley box, it is basically full of food: local products from Shu Province, snacks and fruits that Sun Li loves to eat.

Next to the small trolley suitcase, his new love Xiaoxia is stuffing duvets, three-piece sets and other bedding into a large woven bag. Although when they arrive at the school, the school will also distribute daily necessities such as quilts and bed sheets, but how good can the quality of the things be after being handed over by the school's logistics group? Sun Bingguo expressed considerable doubts about this. In order to let his daughter sleep well after arriving in the imperial capital, he specially asked Xiao Xia to buy two sets of silk quilts suitable for a single bed and a three-piece set for his daughter, which was light and warm.

"Alright, Dad, come out right away. Sun Li answered, and a girl in a blue dress walked out of the bedroom. The girl carried a small travel bag in one hand and a large trolley case in the other. Xia Xiaojiao, who was busy in the living room, saw it, and hurriedly walked up to take the trolley box from Sun Li's hand.

"Thank you, Sister Xia. Sun Li said calmly, especially biting the word "sister" very hard.

But Xia Xiaojiao turned a deaf ear and didn't hear it at all, just flattering herself.

"Lili, you check if you have everything with you - ID card, admission letter, bank card I got for you. By the way, as well as your phone and charger, don't forget to bring it. Sun Bingguo reminded.

"Checked three times. Sun Li was a little impatient, but she still opened the travel bag in her hand and looked at it.

The trio began to go downstairs. Sun Binguo walked in the front with a trolley box in one hand and a woven bag in the other, Xia Xiaojiao walked in the middle with a large trolley suitcase, and Sun Li walked at the end with a small travel bag.

Sun Bingguo's driver was standing next to the crown and smoking, and when he saw the boss's family coming downstairs with a large bag, he quickly threw the cigarette butt on his mouth and went up to help. "Mr. Sun, I'll mention it, I'll mention it. ”

After everything was put into the trunk, the family got into the car, Xia Xiaojiao sat in the co-pilot, and Sun Bingguo and Sun Li sat in the back seat. Subsequently, the black crown lightly used the family area of Mei Dakang.

When passing by the post and telecommunications office, Sun Li asked the driver Xie Bo to stop.

"Is there anything else, Lili?" Sun Bingguo was a little puzzled, Xia Xiaojiao, who was sitting in front, also turned her head and asked with a pleasant face, "Lili, did you forget something?"

"I'll send a letter. Sun Li threw down a sentence, pushed the car door, and walked to the big green post box in front of the post and telecommunications office. Sun Li opened her travel bag, took out two letters, and stuffed them into the iron slit of the large post box, half stuffed the letters, but stopped again. The girl's face was full of hesitation, and her beautiful eyes, which were as bright as the blue sky overhead, were full of torment.

"Lili, hurry up, you have to catch a plane. Sun Bingguo saw his daughter standing in front of the mailbox for at least a minute, and began to urge.

"Here we are!" the girl replied, took a deep breath, and as soon as she let go of her hand, the two letters slipped into the mailbox and disappeared in an instant. She felt that her heart was empty, and that something important would leave forever.

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That afternoon, Liang Ya came home from outside, and when she passed by the gate of the community, Uncle Zhang in the communication room waved to her with a smile and handed her a brown envelope.

"Xiaoya, there is a letter from you. Uncle Zhang said with a smile.

"Oh, thank you, Uncle Zhang. Liang Ya smiled sweetly, took the envelope from the doorkeeper, and glanced at the cover, but saw that only the recipient and the recipient address were written on it, but the sender and sender address columns were blank. The handwriting on the envelope is beautiful and neat, but rather unfamiliar. "Who, still write to me?" Liang Ya muttered, unsure who would write to herself. Sifang is a county-level city, and people rarely write letters except for telephone calls and face-to-face interviews.

In addition to classmates writing love letters to each other.

"Ah, who won't write me a love letter at this time, right?" Liang Ya suddenly thought of a possibility. Many of the love letters she had received before were in this style, with only the recipient information and no sender information.

However, when she was about to enter college and everyone was going their separate ways, she still wrote love letters to herself, and Liang Ya really didn't see any need.

Back home, Liang Ya tossed the suspected love letter aside and began to pack her things. Tomorrow she was going to Xizheng to report, and her mother Cheng Wenjin asked her to go back to the Quartet to pack her things first. She will drive back to Sifang tomorrow morning to pick her up and return to Rongcheng, and then go directly to Shuangqing from Rongcheng.

After an hour of busyness, I finally packed my luggage with a large woven bag and a small trolley suitcase. Mainly winter and summer clothes, especially winter clothes occupy a lot of space. It's already September, autumn, and winter is not far away, so you can't bring less winter clothes.

Sweating all over, Liang Ya wanted to go to the bathroom to take a shower, but at this moment, the phone in the living room rang. It's a reed.

Lu Wei took the second book of Sichuan University, and only went to Rongcheng to report today. On the phone, Lu Wei told Liang Ya with great interest about all kinds of things she had seen and heard at Sichuan University, and she was busy all day long, so she couldn't settle down, so she had time to call her best friend. The two chatted on the phone for a long time, until Reed's dormitory classmate called her out for dinner, and Reed reluctantly hung up the phone. Before hanging up the phone, Lu Wei told Liang Ya the phone number of her bedroom, and told her to call her when she arrived in Xizheng tomorrow and settled down.

Lu Wei's enthusiastic description of college life made Liang Ya can't help but be full of yearning for her college life, and sat on the sofa for a long time, then remembered that she hadn't taken a bath yet, so she hurriedly got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Half an hour later, Liang Ya returned to her bedroom with a bath towel, changed into shorts and a T-shirt, and then went to the kitchen, plugged in the rice cooker, and washed rice and cooked. Tonight, she is alone, she plans to boil some porridge and go to the pickled vegetable stall at the entrance of the community to order cold salad for a meal.

After buying cold salad and returning home, Liang Ya felt a little bored. Growing up, she rarely spent time alone at home. Even if my father died and my mother was running around, I was accompanied by my grandmother and grandfather at home.

And the only time she was alone at home, she was in a hurry and happily called her boyfriend to her home to accompany her, but it turned out to be a disaster in her life. Her love, the whole family, and the fate of her own life, tracing back to the roots, can all be said to have changed because of this.

"I'm alone again today, tonight, there won't be any unfortunate things happen to me, right?" Liang Ya muttered to herself, on a whim, and unexpectedly thought of the night that made her unforgettable and unforgettable-his gentleness, his goodness, those shameful but happy scenes, and then ...... Liang Ya shook her head with a pale face, unwilling to recall the later scenes. "It's all gone. Why do you want to do so much? That guy said, people, always have to look forward, don't they, big stupid bear?" Liang Ya asked herself by holding the hairy bear that had been with her for several years.

While waiting for the kitchen rice cooker to cook porridge, Liang Ya's eyes caught a glimpse of the "love letter" on the table, and the first thought in her mind was to throw it into the trash can next to the writing desk. She has read too many love letters from boys since she was a child, and she has flipped through them over and over again, and there is nothing new. If she was still studying in the four directions, she might sweep the end of the envelope to see who wrote the letter to her before throwing it away, so that she could avoid it later and keep her distance, but now, she was going to Shuangqing tomorrow, and there seemed to be little need to know who it was.

"But, I'm really a little bored now!" Liang Ya took the envelope in her hand, hesitating to open it, "Since it's boring, let's take a look." After hesitating for a while, Liang Ya finally was a little curious and tore open the envelope.

There were several pages in the envelope, which was the thickest letter she had ever received as a "love letter" since she was a child.

"The first time I saw her was on a heart-warming morning three years ago......" After just reading the first sentence, Liang Ya was stunned, with a look of disbelief on her face:

"This deed...... This trail ...... Isn't this Xiaobo's handwriting? Yes...... Is it Xiaobo's letter to me?" Liang Ya was shocked, and then couldn't wait to start reading it.

Twenty minutes later, when the last page was turned, Liang Ya only felt that her whole head was completely unable to think and make any valid judgment. She stopped breathing, and her heart stopped beating. Her whole mind, including her whole body, was soaked in a hot spring, and she floated in this hot spring, with no time and no space.

I don't know how long it took, but the light began to come in. Liang Ya began to feel her heartbeat and pulse. Consciousness began to flow back, one by one, one by one, like a trickle, and finally converged into the vast ocean of consciousness. A strong thought suddenly jumped out of his mind, rising higher and higher, like the rising sun from the sea, emitting ten thousand golden lights:

"I'm going to see him, I'm going to see him now......" (To be continued.) )