This is the first gift she has received from someone else in sixteen years, and she wants to keep this feeling for a longer time.
After half an hour, she was finally satisfied with the experience, and lazily opened the box.
Press your fingers on the buckle and apply a little force, huh? not moving
Lift it up, press it down, bend it to the left, twist it to the right... But you can't hear the snapping sound of the box lid popping open.
Feng Zhiwei is not lazy now, she sits up suddenly, grabs the box and looks to the left, then the corner of her mouth twitches.
This buckle is not a buckle at all, it's just a fake buckle-like decoration, it's a pity that she was cheated like this!
Feng Zhiwei clutched the box, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, thinking of Ning Yi's rare prank, a soft smile appeared in his eyes.
After touching the box up, down, left, and right for a while, I found that the box was tightly seamed, except for a hole in the bottom, with a narrow seam.
This is the opening
Feng Zhiwei looked at the box in astonishment, thinking that it couldn't be opened at all.
It seems that speculations about panacea, jewelry pen monkeys, etc., will be shattered.
The slit at the bottom is narrow and long. Feng Zhiwei looked at the width, felt a move in his heart, put his fingers in, and vaguely felt that it was really something like letter paper. There were many things inserted vertically in it, and there were other things. , squeezed at the exit, there was no way to pull it out all at once, so I had to hold it in my arms and shake it vigorously to disperse the things squeezed at the exit.
With a "click", a letter fell down, with a light green cover and a golden mandala flower printed on it. The paper of the envelope is very special, a little slippery and very stiff.
Feng Zhiwei pursed her lips, looked at the letter, and couldn't help laughing, this person really came up with a solution!
However, he was slightly disappointed—since there were letters in the box, there must be no surprises. Ning Yi's eyesight is not convenient, so he couldn't write it himself, and it was probably just a matter of business if someone else wrote it for him.
She looked at the letter in a daze for a while, then slowly stretched out her hand to open it, being very careful when peeling off the seal, as if she was afraid of damaging the envelope.
On the moon-white embossed paper, the ink was deeply stained, and Feng Zhiwei burst out laughing before reading the content.
What is that word
At first, it was all lumps of ink, and the handwriting could not be distinguished at all. It gradually got better, and the handwriting was crooked. Although it can be seen that the structure is beautiful and the foundation is deep, the shape is very ugly. The bottom of each word, They were all flattened slightly, and it looked indescribably awkward.
However, Feng Zhiwei suppressed his smile in an instant.
This is Ning Yi's own handwriting.
She could recognize his handwriting, although it was completely changed at the moment, but she could still vaguely recognize it, and because of the change of face, she knew that these words were all written by him in the camp late at night.
God knows how he groped to write the letter because of his poor eyesight. Looking at the leveling at the bottom of each word, he must have been afraid of jumping, so he used a ruler to hold down the writing.
After poohing lightly, Feng Zhiwei murmured: "It's such an ugly word, thanks to him having the nerve to take it out." Although his tone was reproachful, his eyes were smiling.
She turned on the oil lamp, squinted her eyes, and read it carefully.
The ink ball in front, she thought, should be her name.
"Wei, how is my letter writing? I practiced with the military newspaper for a long time, but Ning Cheng always didn't understand what I was going to do. When he said that he could read the written military newspaper clearly, I would Now that I know I can write to you.
The army just set out today, set up camp 30 miles away from Fengzhou City, and discussed with the generals in the tent until Xushi, the generals were divided into two factions, and the disputes continued. , the style strives to be safe, and the radical one is the side of the new Fujian general who is eager to make meritorious service. They are all inviting Ying to lead the elite light cavalry to charge forward, and to outflank the Mayuguan. Now, what's the idea? Based on your usual insidiousness, I guess it is a way to attack the east and west and cross Chencang secretly, so I ordered the General of the South China Sea to lead the cavalry to attack Ledu County first, and the general of the Southern Fujian Province with 10,000 horses to lay down on the only way, Bahe, and wait for the Chang family to return. , After dismantling the establishment, the three-way encirclement, do you think this is a good idea
But don't worry about these things, Minnan will be back in my hands, and it's important for you to take good care of it.
Passing by Fengwei County today, there is a kind of Fengwei wood, the wood is dense and delicate, the grain is exquisite, it is dyed with the juice of Fengwei leaves, it is a kind of light green that can only be found in green young trees, it is very beautiful, I ordered Ning Cheng to make one The box came, and I drew the pattern for him, but he quickly made it, but he added a gold buckle on his own initiative, saying it was a trick to confuse the enemy, so I told him to get out and go back to the imperial capital.
There are four more drums outside the tent, and I will put down my pen at this point. Seeing the words is like a meeting, and I will cherish it. "
Feng Zhiwei read the letter four times, folded it up carefully, looked at the buckle, couldn't help laughing, and cursed again, "What's so wicked? You are!"
Holding up the letter and looking around, she felt that it was not appropriate to hide it anywhere. After thinking about it, she stuffed the letter back into the crack of the box, hugged it for a while, shook it randomly, and then dropped another one with a snap.
Feng Zhiwei couldn't help laughing, she felt as if she was back in her childhood, and went to the street with her younger brother to touch candy. The peddler also used a box, of course not as beautiful as this one. He set up some simple mechanisms, turned around, and one came out. In the picture, the red ones are big sugar balls, the yellow ones are small sugar balls, and the green ones are syrup.
She is unlucky, and always has syrup.
How are you feeling now
Picking up the envelope and marking a "three" on the head, Feng Zhiwei was taken aback for a moment, then remembered that the letters might have been put in order, and it must have been messed up for her.
Chaos also means chaos, she smiled and opened it.
"Zhiwei, I marched to Xita today. Not far from the campsite was a reed field, huge and mighty. Ning Cheng said that the reeds were beautiful. The wind blows and spreads out. It looks like a vast white sea. I stood on the reeds. I listened to it while swinging, and I seemed to hear the sound of the sea tide. A bird passed by the top of the swing, singing crisply, and a white feather fell into my sleeve. I ordered Ning Cheng to pick the biggest and most beautiful reed. Enclosed are the bird feathers and reeds, and I hope you too can hear the sound of the wind."
A pure white feather and a slightly yellowish reed were stuck to the letter, which glowed faintly in the light of the oil lamp. Feng Zhiwei gently stroked the delicate feather and the light down of the reed with his fingers, thinking about the reed. The elegant and gorgeous man by the side, thinking of the white bird passing by his black eyebrows, thinking of the wind rolling up his clothes, and the pale golden mandala blooming in the wind, thinking of those snowflakes floating like snowflakes. The reeds of the moon threw themselves into his moon-white robe, and the sky was full of white fire.