Ruan Yesheng recalled the time when he was in college, and he was a little bit embarrassed, but now he heard Xi Mo say that things are different now, and his heart beat a lot faster. Memories of the past are intertwined with the warmth of the present, it is so mixed.
"What's different?" Ruan Yesheng sighed in his heart, but he still didn't forget to grasp every opportunity to tease Mu Mu.
Although it is not always successful to tease Wood, but she always enjoys it. It's just that now she feels that she has missed a lot more than before, and always feels that Xi Mo's thoughts are getting harder to see through, and sometimes Xi Mo responds so directly, which makes Ruan Yesheng at a loss.
Is this the feeling of being bumped head-on by a wood instead of teasing the wood
It is not painful, sweet and soft.
She likes it very much.
"Many places are different." Xi Mo said vaguely.
Ruan Yesheng was ready to ask Xi Mo and smiled.
There are Zhou Wenxu and others here. Even if Xi Mo wanted to answer, he would not say it here. The most important thing now is to find gifts and letters.
"The marks I made on the gifts were not painted, but covered with wax." In order to improve the efficiency of searching, Ruan Yesheng tried to explain the details of her gifts in detail: "The four gifts are not very big."
She said, lingering on the shelf for a while, and finally picked out a gift box from the storage box above.
This gift box has been checked by Zhou Wenxu and the others, and a small tick can be seen on the corner. Ruan Yesheng brought the gift box to Xi Mo and said, "My four boxes are probably all It’s about the same size as this one, and after unpacking the box, there’s actually a box inside each, and the wax is covered on the inner box, as long as you find the wax and compare the patterns.”
Xi Mo gave her a sideways look: "Didn't it be so long ago that you don't remember it? I don't remember how many letters I wrote. How come the size, details, and location of the wax are all so clearly stated now."
Ruan Yesheng laughed and said, "What I said was angry."
Those gifts and letters carried the love of her entire youth.
How could you not remember.
She is unforgettable.
He even clearly remembered the anxiety he felt every time he sent it out, worried that Xi Mo would not like it after receiving it, and worried that Xi Mo would find her annoying when he saw the contents of those letters.
But when he was nervous, he still had such eager anticipation, hoping that Xi Mo could receive her heart.
Xi Mo looked at Ruan Yesheng for a moment, then walked over with the gift box that Ruan Yesheng gave her, and explained it to Zhou Wenxu and the others in detail, so that they could remember the approximate size of the target gift box, and pay attention to finding the gift box. The previous pattern marks the same wax seal.
At the end, Xi Mo added another sentence: "After you find the inner box covered with wax seal, you don't need to open it to look at the gifts inside, just hand the inner box to me."
Zhou Wenxu understood, and said, "Don't worry, I understand. This is a gift from Ms. Ruan. You want to be the first to open it. I guarantee that I will give it to you as soon as I see the wax inner box."
Xi Mo: "..."
Zhou Wenxu, tell me why you suddenly understood again!
What do you know!
After Xi Mo explained, he returned to Ruan Yesheng and said, "They are looking for gifts, we go over there to find letters. Letters are more difficult to find than gifts. There are too many of them. It happens that you, the person who wrote the letters, are present and can tell the difference." .”
"Okay." Ruan Yesheng nodded.
When the two came to the room where the letters were released, Xi Mo asked Ruan Yesheng: "How many letters are there in total? We can tell now."
"Seventeen letters in total." Ruan Yesheng laughed.
Xi Mo: "..."
… so much.
She didn't even read any of them, just drowning in the sea of letters.
The remorse in Xi Mo's heart surfaced again, and he only wished to find the letters that Ruan Yesheng wrote to her as soon as possible.
The two took a transparent storage box from the shelf, dumped all the letters inside on the table, and then sat by the table to rummage through them one by one. Ruan Yesheng only needs to look at the surface of the envelope. She picks up a letter and glances at it. If it is not, she puts it back into the storage box and arranges it in order.
Ruan Yesheng looked at the envelopes and said, "None of my envelopes have been signed or sealed."
"Then how should I find it?" Xi Mo was a little anxious: "Is it that kind of common envelope, is there any picture or text on it, what color, or is it just a white envelope?"
Ruan Yesheng knew her own envelope, even if it was not signed, she could pick it out immediately.
But Xi Mo was different, if there was no mark on the envelope, she would have no way of doing it.
You can't rely on Ruan Yesheng to find them all. Such a huge number of envelopes will undoubtedly put a huge burden on Ruan Yesheng. Xi Mo now desperately hopes that he can know exactly what the characteristics of those seventeen letters are like Ruan Yesheng.
Ruan Yesheng said: "Don't worry, the envelopes are easy to recognize, seventeen letters, all of which are flowers I drew on them."
This was beyond Xi Mo's expectation, she said, "Did you draw it?"
She remembered that Ruan Yesheng didn't know how to draw when she was in college, and she was very impressed.
Because once the dance club where Ruan Yesheng belonged to wanted to draw a performance promotion, Song Ran from the dance club asked around. None of their dance clubs met at the time, and Ruan Yesheng smiled and said there, her painting It looked like a dog crawling, but Xi Mo was beside Ruan Yesheng at that time, and he could hear it clearly.
Fortunately, Ruan Yesheng has a wide network of contacts, and he knows a senior in the Academy of Fine Arts, and asking him for help will solve the problem. The senior finished drawing the promotional picture, and personally framed the promotional picture, and sent it to the dance club to Ruan Yesheng with a promotional frame that was half the height of a person.
Ruan Yesheng said: "I don't know how to draw, so I pay the money first, and ask friends from the Academy of Fine Arts to draw on white paper, and then compare and draw on the white envelope bit by bit. It's just drawing a gourd according to the same pattern." , the lines are shaking, I drew it many times, and at the beginning I scrapped a lot of envelopes."
Xi Mo imagined it, and could feel the hard work inside, and said, "Did you draw many times for each envelope?"
Ruan Yesheng smiled: "It's not good if you don't draw so many times. Either the drawing is wrong, or the color is painted out. I really don't have any artistic skills. My friend draws so well, I can draw according to the drawing. Accomplishing that virtue is really discrediting him."
"...that's pretty good too."
"You haven't seen it yet, how do you know it's good?" Ruan Yesheng blinked.
"You're so serious." Xi Mo said, "Of course not bad."
Ruan Yesheng felt that she spoke sweetly today, which was very useful, and said, "You have to look at the original drawing, and then look at the drawing I copied, and you will know what it means to be horrible."
"Are all the seventeen letters painted with the same flower?" Xi Mo asked her.
Ruan Yesheng shook his head: "No, the flowers on each letter are different."
"What kind of species are there?"
"It's the flower of the twenty-four solar terms."
"What is that?" Xi Mo frowned.
It feels like Ruan Yesheng always knows some strange things.
"In the twenty-four solar terms, there are twenty-four corresponding flowers." Ruan Yesheng explained to her scientifically: "For example, the beginning of spring corresponds to the winter jasmine, the Jingzhe corresponds to the rose flower, the cold dew corresponds to the sweet-scented osmanthus, and so on. But the corresponding flower There are several theories, and I drew only one of them, and I also wrote the corresponding solar term names on the envelope, which should be recognizable."
Xi Mo turned on his phone, looked at flowers online, and found that there is indeed a saying that the twenty-four solar terms correspond to flowers. According to Ruan Yesheng's words, she found a detailed introduction, and there was a very clear picture in it, which was clear at a glance.
She silently recorded the appearance of these flowers as the basis for finding the envelope.
After searching for half an hour, the letters in the storage box were emptied out and repacked. The process was very boring, but the two of them were searching patiently.
Ruan Yesheng left halfway and went downstairs to pour water. She used a tray to carry many glasses of water, first delivered them to Zhou Wenxu and others who were busy in the gift room, and then walked into the letter room with the remaining two glasses.
Ruan Yesheng handed Xi Mo a cup, and sat aside to rest for a while.
She glanced casually, and saw a brand new box full of letters on the ground near the table.
Xi Mo found that she was looking at the box, and said: "In the afternoon, Lu Qingming came to give me something. These are the letters he brought over by the way today, and he left soon after delivering them. You were I was still taking a nap, so I didn't tell you."
Ruan Yesheng said, "Are these the latest fan letters?"
Xi Mo took a sip from his water glass: "Well, these are the ones that were sent to the company recently. I just came back and haven't read them yet."
"That means they haven't been put in the storage boxes yet. Are these storage boxes classified according to the time when the letters are received?" Ruan Yesheng's eyes fell on the box containing the envelopes, and he didn't move away.
"It's almost like this. Every time Lu Qingming organizes a batch of letters, he will show them to me. I will randomly read a few, put them in the storage box, and put them on the shelf in order."
When Xi Mo said this, he used his fingers to go over: "The sorting starts from the wall over there, the closer to the wall over there, the earlier the time, and the further you go this way, the later the time."
Ruan Yesheng looked at the box a few more times.
One of the letters was so eye-catching and bulging.
Such a thick letter
Also too good at writing.
Because the letters in the box are all stacked sideways, the letter in the eye-catching envelope is very thick, and the weight of the entire letter is much greater than those next to it, so the letter fell to the left, pressing on the letter on the left. A stack of letters, part of the envelope can be seen.
... this envelope.
Ruan Yesheng's heart skipped a beat, he walked to the box, bent down and took out the thickest envelope.
Just seeing the whole picture of the envelope, a little surprise filled her eyes, and then she took the envelope and looked at it carefully.
The envelope did not say who sent it, only two beautiful small characters were written on the lower left corner: Lidong.
In the middle is written: "To Xi Mo."
The characters "To Xi Mo" are round and cute, with a bit of naivety. They are in stark contrast with the word "Lidong" in the lower left corner, and they are obviously not written by the same person.
When Ruan Yesheng saw the letter, he couldn't hide his surprise.
She really didn't expect that this letter was actually written by Shen Qingbie to Xi Mo.
Shen Qingbie is really brave, to write quietly to Xi Mo as a fan. But considering that she had quietly sent flowers as a fan before, it's not surprising that she could write letters.
Ruan Yesheng thinks of Shen Qingbie, not just because the words on the envelope have characteristics, especially like Shen Qingbie's handwriting, after all, there are quite a lot of people with such similar handwriting in this world, so it cannot be used as a basis for judgment.
The key point that allowed her to make a judgment was because of the envelope.
A cluster of yellow locust cassia flowers was painted on the envelope.
Among the flowers of the twenty-four solar terms, it is the flower that represents Lidong.
The flower language of Huanghuai cassia is kindness, friendliness, and friendship will last forever. It is often used as a gift to friends to express the transmission of friendship.
Ruan Yesheng stared at the envelope, the bright yellow petals bloomed on the white envelope, bright and dazzling, but at the same time it was clumsy and poorly drawn.
This cluster of flowers is so familiar that Ruan Yesheng recognized it at the first sight.
Because it was painted by Ruan Yesheng himself.
When she was in college, Ruan Yesheng planned to write a letter to Xi Mo for the first time. She knew that Xi Mo often received a lot of letters, and she was worried that her envelopes would be mixed up in the pile of envelopes and disappear from the public, so she hoped that her envelopes could Unique, and preferably a collection of its own.
After much deliberation, Ruan Yesheng decided to draw the envelope by himself.
But she didn't know how to paint, so she bought a bunch of white envelopes, and then she specially found a friend from the Academy of Fine Arts, and gave them a considerable reward, and explained in detail that her need was to paint the flowers corresponding to the twenty-four solar terms. After her friends have finished all the designs, she will paint them on the white envelopes herself.
In this way, her envelope is special, different from others.
She thought that when Xi Mo received the first envelope, she might not have cared, but if later Xi Mo found that more and more envelopes of the same style were being received, she should have noticed.
And she knew very well that Xi Mo had some obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Once there was a performance discussion meeting in the class. The atmosphere was very relaxed. A bunch of students sat around and talked freely. The class leader bought a box of Coke and put it on the table.
Among the Cokes that the monitor took out, there was a can of Coke that was placed upside down, with the bottom of the can facing up.
Xi Mo endured it for a while, and finally stepped forward to take a can of Coke, and while taking it, secretly turned the can of Coke upside down. At that time, the classmates were chatting, and no one paid attention to it. Only Ruan Yesheng noticed Xi Mo's little move, and he almost died of laughter.
At that time, she leaned over and asked Xi Mo: "Don't you don't drink Coke? It's weird."
Xi Mo glanced at her coldly at that time: "I want to drink today."
Then, with a really sullen face, he finished a can of Coke.
Because of this, Ruan Yesheng felt that when Xi Mo saw that he often received envelopes with flowers corresponding to the twenty-four solar terms, maybe Xi Mo would think about collecting all those envelopes later.
After all, if one of the twenty-four solar terms is missing, Xi Mo should feel uncomfortable.
As a result, Ruan Yesheng's wishful thinking finally came to nothing.
Xi Mo didn't see her envelopes at all.
After Ruan Yesheng sent the seventeenth letter, she never wrote to Xi Mo again, but kept the remaining seven flower envelopes.
Later, she found out the seven envelopes because of her singing, and she remembered her time in college. When she became emotional, she suddenly wanted to write a letter to Xi Mo, but she didn't know how to write, so she could only sit at the table daze.
It happened that Shen Qingbie came to look for her, saw the envelopes on her desk, thought it was interesting, and asked her where did they come from.
At that time, Ruan Yesheng thought that she would not have any interaction with Xi Mo in the future. She can't write letters now, and it will be even more impossible in the future. Seeing that Shen Qing didn't like it, she asked Shen Qing to ask for three letters, one of which was the painting with Huanghuai cassia.
Shen Qingbie actually stayed until now, and even used her envelope to write to Xi Mo.
Standing beside Ruan Yesheng, Xi Mo looked at Ruan Yesheng's changing expression and said, "Why do you want to take this letter? Is there anything special about it?"
She glanced at the envelope and said, "It's just cute."
If Shen Qing didn't know that Xi Mo praised her as cute, she must be so excited that she would go to the sky and rush out of the solar system.
"Because the characters are cute." Ruan Yesheng withdrew her thoughts and said with a smile, "And it's so thick, the letters inside are so long."
Xi Mo looked at the words Huanghuai Jueming and Lidong on the envelope, and thought that Ruan Yesheng's envelope was also a flower corresponding to this solar term, and said: "If it was not sent to the company recently, but it was placed in the storage box , I might think I found your letter."
Many fans will decorate the envelopes, Xi Mo is not surprised. The cluster of yellow locust trees in front of me was painted. Although it looks very serious, but if you look carefully, the brush strokes are crooked and the lines are trembling. It looks like it was drawn by someone who is not good at art.
But the structure of these flowers is very clearly drawn, and the composition is also very delicate. It should be drawn by unprofessional people according to the flowers of professional painters, which fits Ruan Yesheng's description.
"I don't write like this." Ruan Yesheng smiled.
Xi Mo said: "The word Lidong in the lower left corner is quite similar to your handwriting. Are your envelopes similar to this one?"
"Well, it's almost like this." Ruan Yesheng was a little guilty: "You can find my envelopes according to this style, and it will be easier to distinguish them."
Xi Mo was relieved a lot: "It's good to have a reference envelope, I know how to find it."
"Do you want to read this letter?" Ruan Yesheng was a little curious about what Shen Qingbie said.
No wonder Shen Qingbie posted on Weibo a while ago, saying that she felt so nervous, so nervous, and even took a photo of a pen as a picture.
The fans didn't know what Shen Qing meant, they thought she had encountered some difficulties while filming, and they all comforted her from the bottom, saying that Qingqing was not nervous and they would always support her.
Now Ruan Yesheng realized that she had written a letter to Xi Mo that day.
Xi Mo wanted to find Ruan Yesheng's letter earlier, and didn't have any leisure time to read the letter, but she observed Ruan Yesheng's expression, and felt that Ruan Yesheng was very interested in the letter, thinking she wanted to read it, and said: "Since you picked it out, let's take a look."
"Can I watch?" Ruan Yesheng asked her softly.
When she was on the set as Xi Mo in the past, sometimes she would meet with some fans, and the fans would send her a lot of letters, but she just kept them and never opened them. Instead, she called Xi Mo and asked Xi Mo to Take it apart for yourself.
After all, letters are private, and she can't open them without permission.
Now Xi Mo was more convinced of Ruan Yesheng's curiosity about the letter, and said, "Of course."
"Thank you." Ruan Yesheng smiled sincerely.
Xi Mo took out the stack of letter paper from the envelope, unfolded it, and the two of them read it together.
There were eight pieces of letter paper, Ruan Yesheng really convinced Shen Qingfarewell, Shen Qingfarewell said a lot, and the letters he wrote were extremely long.
The first page of the letter paper began with: "Hello, Xi Mo, I am your dear little fan."
Ruan Yesheng: "..."
Xi Mo felt something was wrong, and said, "Why does this person's tone and handwriting look so similar to the fan who sent us flowers at the hospital last time? I remember that fan is still your friend?"
"I don't know either." Ruan Yesheng pretended to be confused: "It might be a coincidence."
Xi Mo didn't say anything more, and continued to look down.
Shen Qingbie wrote a bunch of nonsense in front of the letter, most of which were to express her admiration for Xi Mo, saying that she had liked Xi Mo's movies for many years, and Xi Mo's performance in those movies was a profound interpretation of what is meant by Textbook-level acting skills, with thousands of words in eloquence, praised in every possible way.
The more Ruan Yesheng watched, the more he wanted to laugh, and Shen Qingbie was too good at bragging. What a touching little fan kiss.
But at the end of writing, the direction of the letter began to pull away.
When writing letters, many fans would write about some of the things they encountered in their studies and work, including distress and laughter. Reading those letters is like watching their lives, and Xi Mo has long been used to it.
Shen Qingbie wrote in the letter: "I have a friend who has encountered some troubles."
As we all know, if someone mentions that I have a friend and how is she, there is a high possibility that there is no such friend at all, and that friend is me.
Shen Qingbie went on to write: "My friend, she has a dearest sister."
Although Ruan Yesheng always listened to Shen Qing don't say that the two of them are good sisters, they are good sisters, but she could tell from Shen Qing Bie's meaning between the lines now that the closest sister Shen Qing Bie mentioned here did not refer to her.
It should refer to Yu An.
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Ruan Ruan: You agreed to find my letter, but how did you find Shen Qingbei
Shen Qingbie: Sister, think about it! it's me! As expected of learning Northeast dialect in a variety show, Qingqing.
Xi Mo: "..."
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