"You are like a warm spring breeze, rippling the waves of love in my heart, you are like a gentle cloud, capturing my amorous attention, you are like the petals stained with dew, bringing me a room of fragrance, you are like the whistle pigeon across the blue sky, bringing me the tranquility and pursuit of the soul. You are so beautiful, as beautiful as a lyric poem by Xi Murong, and you are so pure, as pure as a crystal stone. Your beautiful and elegant face always has a beautiful smile like spring, and in your wandering eyes, I can always capture your tranquility, your warmth, your sensitivity, and your intelligence. If Xizi is reincarnated, she will be ashamed of herself when she sees you, and she will have no shame to see people, so she can only drown herself in the water; if Zhaojun is resurrected, she will also be eclipsed in front of you, and she will sigh to herself, so she can only avoid the border plug, and dare not return to the Central Plains again.

When I see other girls, I will naturally think of you, and when I see you, I only feel that there are no more women in the world. When I see you, my heart is full of tenderness, so much so that I look at it like a flower. The world is beautiful because of you, and my heart is intoxicated because of you. I want to be a small river, flowing gently past you, shining your beautiful shadow on the blue water, and raising clear waves for you, I really want to turn into a breeze, quietly come to you, gently stir your long hair like a waterfall, and sing you a love song of the wind.

If I can have this honor, I would like to accompany you for the rest of my life, all year round. In spring, I accompany you to walk gently among the blooming flowers; in summer, I accompany you to enjoy the shade and count the stars in the sky; in autumn, I accompany you to see the red maple leaves all over the mountains, and feel the poetry of stopping and sitting in love with the maple forest in the evening; in winter, I accompany you to sit around the blazing stove and talk about the fire in your heart. No matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, no matter the wind, frost, rain and snow, no matter when and where, no matter what the situation is, the heart will always be with you, together until the sky is wasted and the earth is old, and the sea is dry and rotten.

Allow me to say that I love you and express the most sincere feelings from my heart. I love you with my tears and laughter, and I love you with my arms and shoulders and all the strength of a man. There are white clouds floating in the blue sky, and green leaves are lined with red flowers. If you want, I would like to swing the boat of love with you, rocking and rocking, rocking to the harbor of happiness in life. Sprinkled with hundreds of words, I can't say enough about the deep love in Wu Lai's heart.

After school, Wu Lai secretly stuffed the love letter into Han Xue's schoolbag, and only found out when Han Xue got home.

"I would like to swing the boat of love with you, rocking and rocking, rocking to the harbor of happiness in life. Han Xue, who was intoxicated by Wu Lai's love letters, didn't notice that her mother was already standing behind her.

"Xue'er!" After standing for a long time, Han Xue's mother finally woke up Han Xue who was in a sweet mood.

"Ahh "What's the matter?"

Han Xue's mother smiled with a smile on her face: "Don't hide it, I saw it all." ”

"Ah, you saw it all?" Han Xue's face turned even redder, and her heart fluttered: Mom knows, what should I do.

"It was written by Xiao Lai, right?"

Han Xue nodded.

"Xiao Lai is very good, next time I invite him to play, he said he was coming, why hasn't he come after so long?" Han Xue's mother didn't talk about love letters, which surprised Han Xue.

"You're not angry?" Han Xue asked tentatively.

"What's so angry! Didn't you promise your mother last time? ”

Han Xue threw herself into her mother's arms, and the relationship between mother and daughter was sublimated again.

Han Xue invited Wu Lai to her house again, and said that her mother had confessed. Wu Lai couldn't help but be a little worried after hearing this, but now he felt that it was difficult to face Han Xue's mother, and he felt ashamed! Han Xue saw that Wu Lai was a little reluctant, and said unhappily: "You are like that to other people, you have been to other people's houses last time, do you refuse to go this time?"

Spoiling is a woman's killer weapon, Wu Lai had no choice, so he had to sigh: "The ugly son-in-law always wants to see his mother-in-law, and I let it go." ”

"What ugly son-in-law always wants to see his mother-in-law? Who said he was going to marry you? Besides, haven't you seen my mother? If you don't want to go, forget it, every time you go to my house, my mother has worked hard to earn some money, and she has bought you fish and meat to eat, and my mother has never been so kind to me. Han Xue couldn't help but complain.

"Then I'm not going. Wu Lai said cautiously, for fear of offending the beauty in front of him.

"Do you dare-" Han Xiaomei's apricot eyes widened, and her hands naturally reached Wu Lai's waist, and she came with a signature flower finger, like screwing.

"Murder your husband!" Wu Lai exclaimed exaggeratedly.

"Do you want to go or not?" Han Xue stared at Wu Lai with fierce eyes, and her body pressed tightly.

Wu Lai said with a bitter face: "Can't I go?" When he met the flower finger, Wu Lai had to beg for mercy.

"Say it earlier, so that you don't suffer from flesh and skin. ”