Letters delivered in foreign lands;

A letter that travels through time and space;

Now there is another letter to the same name, that is, no letter has been written to himself.

Li Qingning shook his head slightly, "Hey-"

She continued to read, and after Hiroko received the reply, she believed for a moment that it was the letter that the male Fujii tree gave her in heaven, and then thought about it, this may be a prank, but she felt very happy, this may be some kind of response from the male Fujii tree to her, as if this was a love letter from someone else's hand, a response to her thoughts.

Hiroko wrote again, and also sent cold medicine, and the female Fujii Shu wrote to ask who she was, and Hiroko looked left and said it.

Seeing this, Li Qingning laughed.

His husband is like this, he likes to use letters to connect warmth, or use letters to heal each other.

Maybe it's because in this society, it's still a kind of beauty to be able to calm down and write letters.

likes Hiroko's autumn leaves, and in order to prevent Hiroko from indulging in fantasies about the male Fujii tree, he pretended to write to her for evidence; The female Fujii tree, who was catching a cold, was angry and sent a copy of her driver's license.

The female Fujii's cold has been dragging on, and she doesn't want to go to the hospital because her father is choking in the hospital; Her family's old house was also in disrepair, far from the city, and her mother wanted to change the house and be closer to the hospital, but his grandfather disagreed.

All because of the death of the father of the female Fujii tree.

The relatives seem to have let go, but my mother's sentence: "Anyway, everyone doesn't remember the dead person" makes people understand that it is not easy to let go of some things.

On Hiroko's side, the male Fujii tree who finally knew that the female Fujii tree had the same name and surname, and at the same time cried to Akiba for writing a letter for her to let the female Fujii tree prove herself, which angered the female Fujii tree.

Li Qingning pursed her lips, she felt that Qiu Ye was deliberate.

If Jiangyang——

Bah! Phew!

Li Qingning spit on himself, how could he think like this, even if he had such a thought, he couldn't do it.

Bah!

She was afraid that she would not spit out the words of frustration, so she took another sip.

But you don't have to die.

Love is a mutual desire to connect.

She still remembers that after the heavy snowfall, she went home for the New Year, often lying on the sofa looking at her mobile phone, whenever she saw the weather forecast on her mobile phone showing the temperature in Kyoto, or snow, or haze, or strong wind, she was thinking, in the heavy snow, Jiang Yang came out of the library, and struggled to advance in the wind, and his face was red from the cold. The weather is, inadvertently flipping under the community of his school, especially when someone takes a photo of him and asks the junior and senior which department is in the community, she is alert and happy.

For the person you like, even if you get the news of the person you like indirectly, you will be happy.

Not to mention the dead who miss it.

But whenever there is a little memory, or the beauty of the deceased's loss, it is a great comfort for those who miss her to pick it up.

This is true of Hiroko's letter from the female Fujii tree.

Even if the female Fujii tree did not mention the male Fujii tree, the name is a love letter.

Akiba let the other party's self-proof break Hiroko's illusions, but she still went to the hometown of the female Fujii tree for the name, for these letters, and for the place where the male Fujii tree once lived.

They went to the house of the male Fujii and then to the house of the female Fujii, and the female Fujii told her mother to trick her into going to the hospital, so they did not see the female Fujii, and Hiroko wrote a letter in front of the door, apologizing to the female Fujii and telling her that the Fujii she was talking about was her former boyfriend - but did not say that the male Fujii was dead.

After staying in the hometown of the male Fujii tree for one night, and when leaving the next day, Hiroko saw the female Fujii tree in the crowd and found that she looked almost the same as herself, which almost instantly pierced Hiroko's heart.

When confessing, the male Fujii Shu once said that he fell in love with her at first sight.

Hiroko was so convinced.

Li Qingning shook her head, she never believed in love at first sight, although she used the excuse of love at first sight to deceive her husband, in fact, even if it was the so-called love at first sight, there was a reason, whether it was appearance, figure, or a certain temperament, but it was not because she completely liked the whole person.

When she saw Jiang Yang on campus, she thought, hey, what's going on, you can still listen to the song, this song is good, what should I do if I want to leave, I want a contact information. But when a girl asks a boy for a mobile phone number, she can only fall in love at first sight among the excuses that she can come as soon as she opens her mouth. I can't let her take out a few books from her schoolbag and say that I was surprised to see your bones, I think you are a one-of-a-kind martial arts wizard-

But so it is.

Li Qingning put his hand on his cheek, remembering the time when he first met Jiangyang.

She felt that no matter what excuse, she would always like it, just like she heard from Jiang Yang's heart: "...... Some people can't tell what's good, but no one can replace it, and at the very beginning, some things are already destined to be ......."

Jiang Yang turned over on the bed.

Li Qingning came back to her senses, glanced back at him, saw that he was still sleeping, pouted, this big pig's trotters were torturing her just now, what did she want him to do so well-

Let's continue to read, there is sadness in the book.

The female Fujii Shu told Hiroko that she once had a male classmate named Fujii Shu. The two finally determined that they were talking about the same person, and So, Hiroko started picking up the beauty that the male Fujii tree had lost in middle school.

At first, she was also entangled in the relationship between her fiancé and the female Fujii tree, whether the male Fujii tree had ever liked the female Fujii tree, and wanted their names to be the same, whether there had been some romantic memories, but with the continuous exchange of letters, the female Fujii tree recalled more details of the male Fujii tree, including the male Fujii tree often borrowed some unpopular books, just to write the name of "Fujii tree" on the end card.

The female Fujii also took a picture of Hiroko from their former middle school, and it was here that she learned that the students at the school were playing a game of "Find Fujii Tree", which was to find the name of "Fujii Tree" on the library card of those books that no one reads, thinking that it was written by a boy who liked Fujii Tree, leaving a love legend for the school.

But—

Is it really his name that he wrote?

Hiroko asked.

Perhaps, the name is a love letter.

Hiroko could have seen that the male Fujii tree liked the female Fujii tree, otherwise how could a person who scored 27 points in the English test suddenly realize in the dim campus that "it is broken, not beraked" after sending the wrong test paper exchange. ”

It was also at this time that the female Fujii learned the news of the death of the male Fujii from the teacher.

"It's really—"

At this moment, Li Qingning felt that it was too knife, and tried hard to recall a person and remember his bits and pieces. Suddenly telling you that he is dead, that feeling is like a dragonfly with its wings stretched and frozen in the snow.

Everything is abrupt, and it is difficult to settle.

She turned around, picked up her slippers and threw them on the bed.

How could this man write some such sad stories, and finally the advertising was gone, and the book was cut again.

"Huh?"

Jiang Yang woke up, he opened his eyes worriedly, "What's wrong?" ”

Li Qingning returned to the bed, "What happened later?" ”

The book came to an abrupt end here, and Jiang Yang hadn't written it yet.

After Jiang Yang sobered up a little, he understood what she was talking about, "Later, ah-"

"The Lost Beauty" - Zhang Shaohan

I don't know what your opinions are about the way this chapter is introduced, but I'll try to correct it, but if I think it's watery, I'll think of other ways for similar chapters.