Her smile became softer, like that beautiful scene, opening up in the sky of my heart like a dream.
Shake it, drop one, the envelope looks up, "seven".
"Zhiwei, I crossed the sea from Anlanyu today. I sailed at night to avoid any alarm. The sound of the waves rose and fell all night, which sounded empty and silent. The ups and downs of the boat made me slightly drunk, tired, but sleepy again. No, I always think of the day in the ancestral hall, the voices of the people were like the tide, and then you fell into my arms, as if the sea suddenly poured... So I couldn't sleep even more, got up and drank tea in the middle of the night on the deck, He pushed a sneaky person who was following him into the sea, and told him not to come up unless he got a top-quality sea bead. When he came up the next morning, there was no bead, and he handed in a small coral, only half a finger. Big, said to be discovered by accident, the natural flower shape, although the quality is not very good, but the appearance is ingenious. , if you look good, it’s fine, if it’s not good, just kick it into the sea.”
On the corner of the letter, there is indeed a small coral, vermilion, smooth and smooth, with layers of petals, it is really in the shape of a flower, like a peony, lifelike.
It is indeed more precious than a hundred sea pearls.
Feng Zhiwei soaked a corner of the letter paper in warm water, carefully peeled off the coral, and put it away in a box.
Shake it and drop one.
This time it is a "two".
"Zhiwei, I think you must be holding the letter and don't know where to hide it. With your suspicious nature, you are afraid of being stolen, and you are also afraid of being wrapped in walnut shells by Gu Nanyi, so you are the most likely It is to put the letter back into the box. In the end, the order I arranged will definitely be disrupted by you, but this is also good. Many things are better because of the unknown. For example, when you get the letter, you will think, this time What number will it fall?"
Yes, it’s beautiful because of the unknown, every time I drop a letter, every time I don’t know which day’s mood record it will be dropped this time, just guessing these are also happy.
But this person is really a roundworm in her stomach, he can even guess how she hid the letter.
"Zhiwei, it's really right to use your method. We won the first battle with Chang's, and our morale is boosted. Maybe I will come back soon. You said that when I return to Beijing together, you are not allowed to run first, whoever runs first , whoever is punished will never see anyone again in this life..."
What is my solution... Feng Zhiwei's eyes fluttered, this man really turned black and white, it was obviously his own tricks, but it was all on her.
"Zhiwei, the autumn wind comes and goes, and the night cold blows horns to camp. You have to wear a cloak when you are patrolling the camp. Remember to wear thick clothes when you go out at night. Last time I took your pulse, the severe illness was a cold illness, so You have to be careful to dress warmly and not trigger it again."
His inconvenient eyes, do you still want to patrol the camp? Feng Zhiwei gently stroked the letter in his hand, his eyes sparkled under the light, thinking about the medicine Yan Huaishi brought, wondering if Ning Yi had used it, Yan Huaishi rushed back immediately after delivering the food to Daying, The letter in the box must not have mentioned the effect of the medication, and I have to write to ask about it myself.
Thinking of the man's letters one by one, each word was earnest, but he didn't mention that he should reply to the letter, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.
Heh, of course she won't reply to the letter, but as a provider of antidote, it's normal to ask about the patient's condition, right
Feng Zhiwei found a reason for herself, and put away the letter in a serious manner. There should be more letters in the box, but she didn't intend to throw them all at once. Such a gentle and beautiful mood, such a luxurious squandering, is really a shame. a waste.
The night is quiet, the road is rough, the mind is melancholy, and everything is entangled... At these moments, you might as well take out the box, pat it, shake it, and then pour out the joyful expectation and good mood.
Keep it, and in the long days to come, there will be a sweet sustenance.
She spread out the letter paper, brushed the pen and ink, and wrote the letter on the table.
"Ning Yi, you can't see these letters now, I have to wait for your eyes to heal before I give them to you, um, I want to ask if you have used medicine for your eyes? - I know this is nonsense, when you can see this Faith, it must be good, so you should not have seen this question.
The coral received is very beautiful, like a small peony flower, do you think it is a ring or a beaded flower? Although it may be difficult for me to use it, it is also very good to look at. The bird feathers are very white and the reeds are very beautiful. I think we will pass by the reeds when we return to Beijing. I want to hear it with my own ears. The sound of the reeds swaying in the wind like a sea tide, or a bird falling feathers on my lapel, um... Would you like to listen to it again? "
The light of the oil lamp gradually faded, and there were light yellow halos in circles. In the halo, Feng Zhiwei's naturally misty eyes became more and more watery, moist and bright, like black agate beads soaked in crystal.
She caressed the letter paper for a long time, the smile on her lips was still faint, but it was different from the usual coolness, warm and soft, reminiscent of the white feathers of birds and the snow-colored down of reeds.
"Squeak." Suddenly there was a sound of the door being pushed open.
Feng Zhiwei hurriedly stood up, hurriedly packed the letter paper on the table, there was nowhere to put it in the busy schedule, and put it in the box, carried the box around the room, and stuffed it under the bed.
It was Gu Nanyi who came in, this was within her expectation, no one could just enter her room except him, but Gu Nanyi's appearance was beyond her expectation.
Feng Zhiwei stared blankly at Young Master Gu who drove straight in, feeling that there were too many surprises today, especially surprises.
On the opposite side, young master Gu stood on both shoulders, one on each side, a majestic golden-haired little monkey, scratching left and right, looking so graceful, people thought this was a monkey juggernaut.
This is not enough.
Young Master Gu stretched out his arms stiffly, holding a baby...
Feng Zhiwei stared blankly at the new Young Master Gu who was carrying a golden monkey on his shoulders and holding a baby in his arms, and it took him a while to recover his voice, "You... what are you doing?"
"Son, monkey." Young Master Gu said, "I want to try."
He still has a nonchalant and punctual style of speech, which only Feng Zhiwei, who has been with for a long time and is good at communicating, can understand. As soon as he thought about it, his heart moved, "You mean, you want to learn how to get along with people, so you want to get along with others. Start with children and monkeys?"