After thinking about it for a while, Yue Zhong didn't think of anything.

Whether it was two months after entering the Chosen Land, or two months before leaving the Chosen Land, he didn't seem to have much to do with Qiu Chen.

"What's written on it?" Yue Chongsha.

"Why are you illiterate?" Ling Shabai glanced at Yue Chong.

Yue Chong was stunned for a moment, and then took out the two letters from the envelopes.

I touched it with my thumb and forefinger.

"You're in the Chosen One." Yue Zhong muttered, a glint in his eyes.

The paper from the outside world is produced with modern papermaking technology, and the paper is very thin, and delicate and smooth.

However, the paper in the Chosen Land is different, using the ancient drying papermaking method, and because of the difference in the material of the trees, the paper in the Chosen Land is not only thicker and tougher, but also emits a faint woody fragrance after rubbing.

Yue Zhong spread the two letters on the TV stand.

The paper is the same, and there is no difference in the handwriting on it, the only difference is the content.

The beginning is Ling Sha's name, and obviously, both of Rose's letters are addressed to Ling Sha.

Yue Zhong came slowly, almost word-for-word, comparing and judging bit by bit.

On both letters, there seems to be nothing special except for some daily nagging.

It was nothing more than thanking Ling Sha for taking care of Xingchen, as well as some innocuous nonsense.

Rose didn't even mention her own situation, nor did she ask about Yue Chong.

"It's not scientific." Yue Zhong frowned and muttered.

"What's wrong?" Ling Sha looked up and asked.

"Rose didn't mention me, it's not scientific, how could she not want me to ......" Yue Zhong said seriously.

"Yue Chong, it's okay to have a face!" There was a row of black lines on Ling Sha's forehead, Yue Chong, this guy, was becoming more and more shameless.

Yue Zhong sneered: "Haha, just kidding...... But speaking of which, something is really not quite right, did you notice? "Yue Chongsha.

Ling Sha shook her head, she didn't find anything wrong, both letters were normal.

"You..." Yue Zhong moved the two letters to Ling Sha's side.

"First of all, I wasn't joking when I said that Rose didn't mention me. On both letters, she didn't mention me once, and she even mentioned the wild fox, which was problematic; Secondly, if I remember correctly, when the second letter came, Xingchen should have just had a birthday, but she didn't mention it either, there was something wrong with that; In the end, the most important thing is ......" as he spoke, Yue Zhong paused.

"Roses don't talk so much nonsense, on these two letters, eighty percent of the words are useless, this is not the style of roses." Yue Zhong narrowed his eyes and said.

"You're saying that these two letters weren't written by Sister Rose?" Ling Sha was a little surprised.

"I can't rule out this possibility, but there is another possibility......" Yue Zhong muttered.

"What is possible?"

Yue Chongsha glanced at it, and then shook her head, "You girl, why are you so curious." Come on, let's not talk about this, this long night, this beautiful scenery, this lonely man and widow's **, we might as well do something we love to do! ”

"Don't!" Ling Sha pushed Yue Chong, but he didn't say much, more like he wanted to refuse and welcome.

"Ouch, I said no, but my body is very honest." Yue Zhong chuckled, and then his mouth came up.

And then......

Well, then ...... That's it......

Anyway, that's what happened, hum haha, crackling, sparse.

The living room fights to the kitchen, and then to the room.

……

At night, it always makes people feel lonely and lonely.

For Yue Chong, sleeping is actually dispensable.

On the side, Ling Sha was already tired and asleep, but Yue Zhong was in high spirits. He didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't even know what he had been doing lately, and many things were different from what he had imagined.

The life he wants to live most is not to be rich and rich, but to be carefree and chic.

Marry a wife, one or two children, two or three friends ~~ base, drink a little wine, and talk about life, it's enough.

On the balcony of the living room, Yue Zhong was holding two letters of roses in his hands, looking at Mingyue, his expression was a little dull.

Qiu Chen...... Rose ......" After a long time, Yue Chong muttered in his mouth, and then picked up the two letters.

Syllable......

The next moment, Yue Zhong lit the lighter, and the flames were very bright in the darkness.

After pondering for a while, Yue Zhong placed the two letters above the flame and lit them.

Half a minute later, the two letters were completely burned.

Two slight sounds sounded, and the burnt ashes fell from Yue Chong's hands, and two extremely thin pieces of golden foil appeared.

One "don't" and one "read".

The golden foil on "Don't Miss ......", Yue Zhong couldn't help but laugh miserably, don't miss it, how can you not miss it.

"Sure enough, that's your style." Yue Zhong suddenly sneered again, his eyes slightly closed.

"Old man, don't be so vulnerable, things will always work out." Xingchen's voice came from behind Yue Chong, and this kid didn't know when he woke up, so he ran behind Yue Chong.

Yue Zhong glanced back at Chen and wiped his eyes slightly.

", you and I are very strong, I don't need you to comfort me." Yue Zhong snorted.

"Wow, tissues." Yue Xingchen stretched out his hand and handed a stack of tissues to Yue Chong's hand.

"You're enough, I'm not crying."

"Okay, it's raining. Don't worry, I'll tell others that you're crying, what a shame. Xingchen said with a pout.

Yue Chong: "......"

"Old man, you know it all." Xingchen walked to the balcony, clinging to the railing, turning his head heavily.

Yue Zhong was slightly stunned, and then nodded.

He knew what the stars were talking about, obviously about his body.

"Don't worry too much, I'll find a solution." A smile appeared on Xingchen's face, and Yue Chong's whole person was almost dying, and tears rushed out of his eyes.

"Oops, why are you crying again, real chirping." Xingchen glanced at Yue Chong.

"I'm worried about you, you know a ball, talk to your dad well." Yue Zhong scolded with a smile.

"Okay, if you don't talk?"

"Why?"

"Your IQ is not very good, I'm afraid you can't keep up with me. In that case, you may be even more sad. ”

"Your uncle!"

"Swearing won't solve things." Xingchen said disdainfully.

……

"By the way, old man, didn't you find your mother in that chosen place?" After a while, Yue Xingchen asked again.

"I don't know." Yue thought about it again and shook his head.

"You're not going to tell me that you found a woman who looks a lot like your mother, but you're not sure, are you?" Xingchen said.

Yue Chong's face was a bunker, I'm your aunt's, can you guess this? Xingchen, don't you want to be so wicked.

If you are ten or twenty years older, your father and I will not have the face to mix in this world.