Chapter 108: Remote Mail
Excellent as him, dazzling as him, will definitely attract the attention of many girls, what is his mood in the face of these admiring eyes? And how is it handled?
In the past, Su Shanyun didn't think of this problem, so she didn't have any concerns about this, but now that she thought about it, she suddenly became very worried.
The thoughts were overwhelming, the worries were accumulating, and her sleep was gradually getting worse.
Before, she could refrain from thinking about him during the day, only in the dead of night. But now even during the day, I can't help but think of him, and even when I see anyone or anything, I will naturally think of him, and I think of the future that is not very clear to each other, and my heart is even more worried.
Su Shanyun wanted to inquire about him, but she couldn't find any way to find out.
I'm afraid that no one except the Yan family and Feng Zichao will know his current itinerary, right?
Su Shanyun naturally didn't dare to inquire directly from the Yan family, not to mention that she didn't have a reason to write to them now. She thought of Toyoko Chao.
Yan Jinxuan had told her in the letter before that if there was an emergency, she could transfer the letter to him through Fengzichao.
So, is missing considered a matter of urgency?
Naturally, it counts, in the eyes of two people who are in love.
Su Shanyun decided to write a letter to Yan Jinxuan.
When I lifted the pen, tears had already fallen, and the paper was instantly wet.
The longing was so strong that her hands were shaking when she wrote every word.
After writing one page, he still felt that it was not enough, and after writing another page, he still felt that it was not enough, so he poured out his own thoughts in detail, and before he knew it, he filled ten pages.
After reading it again, I was satisfied, so I carefully folded it and put it in an envelope.
Thinking that it wouldn't be long before the letter would reach him, her heart beat faster.
That night, she pressed the letter tightly to her heart, and fell asleep deeply.
When she woke up the next morning, she was lying on the bed and had some scruples.
What if the letter accidentally falls into someone else's hands during delivery? Although this possibility is very small, it should also be taken into account, after all, with Yan Jinxuan's current status, it is inevitable that there will be villains secretly staring at him. And if the content of this letter is known by others, it will definitely be unfavorable to Yan Jinxuan.
After thinking about it, Su Shanyun finally reluctantly pulled out the content of the letter and replaced it with a poem:
The car is far away, and the horse is longing.
Junyou East and Shandong Fudong. Ander flies to the west wind.
May I be like the stars and the moon, and the night will be bright and clean.
The moon is temporarily obscure, and the stars are always bright.
Leave the light to wait for the month to return, and the three or five will be profitable. โ
Then Su Shanyun drew a small picture of a lady at the end and signed a small character on the picture.
Yan Jinxuan has seen her paintings and her handwriting. She was sure he would be able to see whose letter it was.
After sealing the letter, she asked Mama Song to take it and send it, and instructed, 'Go urgently, remember!' โใ
Although Mama Song was not very literate, she also recognized that it was a letter sent to Feng Zichao.
And she also knew that Feng Zichao was Yan Jinxuan's most capable subordinate, so it was already clear to her who Su Shanyun was going to send this letter to.
It seems that this little girl really loves Second Master Yan.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have found a way to write to him after only three months.
Mama Song sighed secretly.
Previously, when she vaguely realized that Su Shanyun and Yan Jinxuan had an unusual relationship, Mama Song was panicked and opposed, but now she was gradually moved by them, so she slowly changed her mind and began to support them secretly.
Since handing over the letter to Mama Song, Su Shanyun has been in a state of nervousness and excitement.
She imagined Yan Jinxuan's expression after receiving it, and her heart beat violently.
Won't he be happy? Will he write back to her? If he had replied, what would he have written?
The more Su Shanyun thought about it, the more he thought. The more I thought about it, the more I thought about it, so I was still excited at night.
The days of waiting for the letter were difficult, and Su Shanyun spent every day with strong hopes and disappointments.
In the blink of an eye, twenty days have passed since the day she sent the letter.
She went from disappointment at not receiving a letter to worry.
Did he not receive it?
This is highly likely, because the place where he is staying now is not fixed.
But because Feng Zichao is a very capable person, she believes that this letter should be delivered to Yan Jinxuan's hands, but it is difficult to grasp when it will be delivered.
Maybe it should have waited a little longer, she said to herself.
But she was always worriedโhe might have received it, but he didn't take it very seriously, so he didn't reply in time.
This assumption was too much for her to bear. So she was a lot more emaciated than before.
She became depressed, had no mind to go to class, and did not have the heart to practice shooting, and often hid alone in the boudoir and wept silently.
"Miss. The weather is so nice outside, do you want me to take a walk with you? Midori also noticed that something was wrong with her, so she cautiously proposed.
"No need, I'm fine, you go out, I want to be alone for a while." Su Shanyun buried her face in the pillow and said.
"I'm in the outer hall. If you have something to shout, just shout. Green Lotus said busily, gently closing the door for her.
Dizzy and dizzy, I don't know how long she slept, Su Shanyun felt that someone was nudging her, she muttered, and pulled the quilt over her head.
Then the quilt was pulled back again.
"Miss, the letter you were waiting for has arrived." Mama Song whispered in her ear.
"Really?" Su Shanyun sat up stiffly.
Mama Song had already closed the door when she came in, so she generously took out the letter from her pocket at this moment.
Su Shanyun couldn't help but reddened her eyes when she saw Yan Jinxuan's handwriting.
It's like a dream!
"I specially explained to Mending, telling him to notify me as soon as he receives the letter written to you, and don't let the old lady and Uncle Ming know, so Mending handed it over to me as soon as he received it." Mama Song whispered.
Su Shanyun hurriedly said thank you, and then didn't have the heart to listen to her anymore, and immediately asked her to help put down the curtain, and then Su Shanyun couldn't wait to open his letter in the tent to read.
There were only two big words in the letter: 'Miss you!' โ
Su Shanyun couldn't help but cover her mouth and cry anymore.
It turns out that he was thinking about her too!
Full of sweetness and happiness suddenly surrounded her, she pressed his letter tightly to her chest, crying and laughing, which made Mama Song sigh again and again, and finally she was really worried that the movement was too big to attract the attention of others, so she gently reminded: "Miss, you have to be careful!" This is not yet known to others. โ
Su Shanyun came to her senses at this time, hurriedly wiped away her tears, and said with a smile: "I know, you go to the book club to burn incense first, and I will go over and play the piano for a while." โ
Mama Song smiled and took the order.
Su Shanyun waited for Mama Song to walk out, immediately opened the letter again, put it on her lips and kissed it fiercely.
Note (1): This poem is from Fan Chengda's "Che Yaoyao Chapter". (To be continued.) )
PS: Dear friends, the third watch is coming! I originally wanted to write about Xiaoyun and the second master meeting in this chapter, but in the process of writing, I found that no matter how I speed up the plot, I still have to appear in the next chapter to express that feeling, so please forgive me! Tomorrow's first update must be their meeting, and I'm already writing about it.