Regarding the little girl who wrote the letter, Gong Xiu has never been clear about the identity of the other party, not because he doesn't want to investigate, but Bo Yebai prevents this.

She existed mysteriously for six years.

In the middle of each month, a letter is sent on time, sometimes half a month, occasionally more frequently, one every ten days.

These letters were all handwritten by pen and hand, and after reading them one by one, Bo Yebai rarely replied.

At the beginning, Gong Xiu understood incompetence, but now in the Internet era, there are many ways to call, text message, email, etc., which are convenient and fast, why bother so much?

Until, six full years have passed, he watched Bo Yebai keep the little girl's pen pal, reading her joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

Over time, I unconsciously decided that this was a rare sincerity.

Now, Bo Yebai has come to the imperial capital, and the little girl is here, Gong Xiu can't help but think.

Bo Yebai has always been in poor health, and this time he went out with his support, except for an important private matter, which he needed to do in person...... So, most of the rest of the things include the little girl, who should want to meet this little pen pal?

Thinking so, Gong Xiu's slender eyes were raised, hooking the evil light: "Bai, you are now in the imperial capital, can't you not investigate the identity of the little girl?" People have been writing letters for six years, and even if you are ruthless, you should see ......"

"No, it's not time yet."

Unexpectedly, Bo Yebai still refused, and then took the envelope casually.

"Bai, you're really not in a hurry! Why don't you teach me, how to provoke the little girl? Six years, you don't respond much, she can still insist, I envy it. In my opinion, she must have a deep affection for you—"

Gong Xiu guessed, mostly sure in his heart.

After all, if it weren't for the deep roots of love, how could it get to this point?

Six years, not six days, not June...... Therefore, even if she is unknown, from this point alone, the little girl should be very warm!

People like them, born in the dark, have no access to sunlight, but they are also ...... The most thirsty for sunshine.

But look, the white eyes and heart of the thin night are filled with a bright mist: "Don't guess, there is no deep roots." ”

After a pause, a hazy figure appeared in his mind, and his thin lips faded.

"She's just a child."

In six years, the little girl who cried and was timid back then has now grown up, beautiful and unique.

I don't know what it looks like, but it's probably like a ...... Just like Chi Wei?

Inexplicably, he thought of Chi Wei, counting their age, the two were the same age.

A young girl, life has just begun, and the future is bright.

Why waste precious time on him, a dying man?

The white crow in the thin night lowered its black eyelashes, staring at the envelope in its hand, exuding an elegant aftertaste.

For a long time, mocking laughter.

Oh, why bother.

***

In the early winter, it only rained lightly overnight, and the sky was overcast, and a chill hit the face from time to time.

Chi Wei parked the car, stepped on high heels, like a princess, and returned to Chi's villa elegantly.

As noon approached, the servants were busy in an orderly manner, performing their duties.

Seeing Chi Wei appear, they all stopped what they were doing and respectfully called: "Good morning, eldest lady." ”

Then, a woman came out of the servants and hurriedly stepped forward to speak: "Miss, why did you come back?" The lord has been worried about you, saying that you are coming back, so I will go to the study first......"

Chi Wei ignored this matter, her expression was cold and indifferent, and her tone was not very gentle: "How is Chi An?" ”

At first glance, Sister-in-law Wang's heart tightened, and her expression was not very natural: "Eldest Miss, Second Miss has been very well-behaved at home since yesterday, and has never stepped out of the door." Let's go see the old man's ...... first."

Before the words fell, the sound of the piano was faintly heard upstairs, Chi Wei's rose-colored lips flicked, and she immediately turned her footsteps and looked upstairs.

Looking at the girl's back gradually disappearing, the servants around whispered: "Look, the eldest lady has failed in her engagement, she must be in a bad mood, and she wants to go to the second lady to vent ......"