Chapter 11: A Love Letter to Him
"yes, okay."
Lin Yan continued to clean up, and not long after Chu Jinhan went out, the doorbell rang again, she was wearing slippers, and she didn't see who it was, and opened the door directly, "Did you forget to bring the key?" After opening the door, I suddenly saw a man wearing Su Feng's express clothes standing outside the door, and then there were two large boxes behind the man.
Lin Yan was very confused, she didn't order the courier, so these two boxes of things were ····· Chu Jinhan's?
"This is what Mr. Chu mailed back to China from overseas, we sent it back, Mr. Chu lives here."
Lin Yan was frightened by the courier, and it wasn't until she was reminded that she came back to her senses and signed, "Well, yes, thank you." ”
Finally went home with a few boxes of luggage, Lin Yan felt that her hands were about to be wasted, and moved the two large boxes of luggage to the study, she sat down directly on the spot, crouched next to the two boxes, and wiped the sweat on her forehead, "Wow, Chu Jinhan, what are you doing, what do you carry, what is a man carrying, so heavy." ”
took a knife and cut the sealing tape of the box, opened it, and saw that the scalp was numb, all of them were books, one after another, all of them were English books, which was really too difficult for Lin Yan, who had not learned English for two years, so she didn't read it carefully, just packed up those books one by one, and then put them on the shelf.
There was a click, a very crisp sound, suddenly sounded, Lin Yan noticed that there was a red envelope that seemed to fall out of the book in her hand, she put the book, squatted down and picked up the envelope, the red envelope did not have any words written on it, the solid red reminded Lin Yan of the love letter passed in the university, looking at this letter, Lin Yan wandered between opening and not opening for a while.
After thinking about it for a long time, I still couldn't think of an answer, so I couldn't help but take out my mobile phone and start Baidu: Should the love letter in my husband's book be opened and seen, etc., online, it is more urgent.
After a while, there were hundreds of replies, as the so-called bystanders clear, this kind of thing can't make up their minds, we must believe the public, the eyes of the masses are bright.
Closing her eyes, she took the envelope away, and then slowly, carefully opened the seal of the envelope, as soon as she opened it, she was a little dumbfounded, the postcard contained in it was a little familiar, and then looked at the content, she almost didn't slow down in one breath, this is the love letter she wrote to Chu Jinhan when she graduated from high school.
For a moment, her brain was a little buzzing, and her heart was still a little excited, "My love letter to him?" How could it be ······"
Her gaze calmed down, even a little nostalgic, squatting on the ground, her hand gently wiped the postcard, the words on it had been worn out to no color, but she didn't dare to forget the content, that was her first confession to him: Chu Jinhan, you are like a winter coat in spring to me, you can't take it off, a popsicle in summer, you can't give it up, the cool breeze in autumn can't be discarded, and the first snow in winter can't be forgotten. I like you.
Squatting on the ground, she looked at the postcard and moistened her eyes, then smiled again, raised her eyes, and then wanted to put the postcard back in the envelope, but at the moment of flipping, she saw the small words written in the lower right corner: Lin Yan, I miss you.
Seeing these words, Lin Yan's hands trembled, and he looked at those words in a daze: "Think I won't contact me yet?" What a fool. ”
With a long exhale, she put the love letter back in place, and placed it on the right side of her desk instead of placing it on the shelf.
After cleaning up, she sat on the sofa, thinking about Chu Jinhan, and then took out her mobile phone to send him a message, for the first time in three years, she was able to send him a message without any burden: When will you come back? I've missed you.