When Ye Ze walked into the room, he saw Mu Xue sitting there, holding a pink letterhead in his hand. I'm hesitating to show it to Yazawa.

"Love letters?" Yazawa fell to the side, covered his eyes with one hand, and asked lightly.

Mu Xue looked at Ye Ze, touched him lightly, and brought the letterhead to him.

Ye Ze put down his hand, looked at it, and asked suspiciously, "Give it to me." ”

"It's not a love letter. I saw on my desk that I accidentally brought it back. "Yes, Mu Xue was very curious when she saw such a pink letterhead on the Yeyin desk, so she picked it up and looked at it, but when she left, she forgot to put it back and brought it back. I always wanted to tell Sù Yeze just now, but I always forgot.

Ye Ze glanced at her, took it, and opened it to take a look. This letterhead is folded three times, it should be protected in an envelope, there is no ash on it, and the handwriting is clear and beautiful.

Ye Ze's eyes suddenly widened, and he suddenly soared. looked seriously without blinking, even Mu Xue told him that she went to take a bath, but he didn't react. Mu Xue didn't care and went into the bathroom.

It wasn't until Mu Xue came out that he realized that something was wrong, Ye Ze sat on the ground against the edge, his hands hung weakly, his head was lowered, his bangs covered his eyes, and his expression was sad.

"Ze." Mu Xue rushed over, knelt beside Ye Ze, and reached out to hold Ye Ze's face, Ye Ze looked at her, and the sadness in her eyes was obvious.

Mu Xue glanced sharply at the scattered pink letterhead, and the handwriting on it was clearly visible.

Mu Xue immediately understood that this was Ye Ze's mother's handwriting. As long as Ye Ze sees his mother's relics, he will remember the memories of that year, and he is so sad that he can't extricate himself. He has never been able to get out of the pain. No matter how much the outside world rumors about Ye San's ruthlessness, he is still an amorous person, but he just shows himself in front of Mu Xue.

"That's my mommy's favorite quote. At that time, she used to read to us. Yozawa said in a hoarse voice.

Mu Xue hugged Ye Ze's hand tightly, as if to ease his sadness.

"I'm so useless, I couldn't do anything back then." Yozawa closed his eyes and spoke slowly. At that time, he was just a child, and it was normal to be able to do something and not be able to do it. This fool has always blamed himself for the deaths of his mother and sister.

"Fool. You were a kid at the time, how did you do something so powerful? You've worked hard, we don't want that to happen, I know you're sad, but Aze, that's not something you can stop, don't take everything on yourself. If Mommy would be sad to see you like this, she wants you to be happy too, doesn't she? So, Yozawa, you have to come out of your grief and be happy, I will always be with you, you know? You still have me, and so many people who love you. Mu Xue slowly pushed Ye Ze away, held his face, and said word by word.

Ye Ze looked at her in a daze and nodded slightly.

"Alright, I'll blow your hair. You see, the clothes are getting wet. After speaking, Mu Xue got up, because her legs were numb from kneeling, she didn't stand firm and fell down, Ye Ze hurriedly caught her.

"You go to sleep first, I'll blow my hair myself." Ye Ze looked at the person in his arms, supported her on the ground with one hand and helped her get up with the other, and said lightly.

"Oh." Mu Xue suddenly put her arms around Ye Ze, stood on tiptoe and kissed Ye Ze on the lips, just like a dragonfly.

Yazawa smiled helplessly.

"You go to bed first, I'll go to the bathroom." After speaking, Ye Ze let go of Mu Xue and strode into the bathroom.

"Hmm," Mu Xue nodded slightly.

Listening to the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, Mu Xue suddenly laughed softly, suddenly glanced at the pink letterhead on the side, and took it to look at it.

The letterhead reads:

The farthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death, but I stand in front of you, you don't know that I love you

The farthest distance in the world is not that I stand in front of you, you don't know that I love you, but that you are obsessed with love but can't say I love you

The farthest distance in the world is not that I can't say that I love you, but I want you to be painful, but I can only bury deep in my heart

The farthest distance in the world is not that I can't say I miss you, but that we love each other but can't be together

The farthest distance in the world is not to love each other but not to be together, but to know that true love is invincible but pretend not to care

The farthest distance in the world is not the distance between trees, but the branches of trees growing on the same root, but they cannot cling to each other in the wind

The farthest distance in the world is not that the branches of the trees cannot cling to each other, but that the stars that look at each other do not have the trajectory of intersecting

The farthest distance in the world is not the trajectory between the stars, but the intersection of trajectories but nowhere to be found in the blink of an eye

The farthest distance in the world is not that there is nowhere to be found in an instant, but that they are destined to not be able to meet before they meet, and the farthest distance in the world is the distance between fish and birds, one is in the sky, and the other is deep in the bottom of the sea

The farthest distance in the world is not life and death, but I am standing in front of you, and you don't know that I love you

The farthest distance in the world is not that I am standing in front of you, but you don't know that I love you, but that you know that you love each other but can't be together

The farthest distance in the world is not that you know that you love each other but can't be together, but that you can't resist this kind of thought, but you have to deliberately pretend that you don't have you in your heart at all

The farthest distance in the world is not that you can't resist this kind of thought, but you have to deliberately pretend not to put you in your heart at all, but use your indifferent heart to dig an insurmountable ditch for the people who love you.

This is a very classic prose, which is the favorite of Yazawa's mother.

When they were children, although Ye Ze and Ye Xi didn't know what their mother's prose meant, they still liked to listen to their mother's reading. Because there is always a magic in the mother's words that attracts them. Now, no one reads to him anymore, and there is no magic that attracts him anymore.

Mu Xue couldn't help but wet her clothes with tears when she looked at it, leaned against the head of the bed and closed her eyes slightly, and fell asleep unconsciously. I'm so tired today.

In the dream, she dreamed of her mother, walking towards her step by step, smiling. Still that beautiful appearance, Mu Xue wanted to grasp something, but still couldn't do anything. Mu Xue ran forward desperately, trying to catch up with her mother. But with every step she took, her mother took a step away from her.

Until her mother's smile disappeared, Mu Xue squatted weakly on the ground in her dream, and faintly heard her mother's gentle words.

"Child, be happy. Mommy will be watching you from heaven. ”

Mu Xue raised her head to look at the place where her mother had disappeared, smiled softly, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Thank you, Mom. I'm going to be very happy, and I'm going to love my night. Did you hear that? Mom, I love you. ”