The third thing Su Li and Gu Ling'an agreed to do together is to write a letter to each other ten years later.

This suggestion was proposed by Su Li, and it was inspired by the nearby post office. That post office has a slow-send function. You can choose when the letters sent in can be sent. This is a very interesting thing. Many people wrote letters to themselves because of this, and most of them were sent to their future self.

After finishing their morning work, the two took the letter paper and pen, and found a corner to sit down and write.

Su Li first thought, where will she be in ten years? At that time, she had graduated from college and started working. She would probably be a white-collar worker, and might be forced to attend some blind date.

I don’t know if I had any contact with Gu Lingan at that time. If so, what kind of relationship would they be connected with each other? Are they an ordinary friend or a couple who have been together for many years? Or... they have completely broken off contact, and they are separated from each other.

She thought a lot and finally started writing, "Gu Ling'an: I don't know what you are doing now. Do you still remember me deeply? You still have to try to recall to remember something about me. If it were the latter, then you will be surprised when you suddenly receive this letter and forget who sent you the letter. So I think it is necessary to remind you on the letter head that my name is Su Li, and you are your junior. This is a game we play together, '100 things that couples can do together' one of the small things - write a letter to each other ten years later."

"Ten years are a bit long for us. In such a long time, anything can happen. I am a pessimist. I always feel that in ten years, you will probably not be by my side."

"Who will you be by your side at this time? Will you think of me? If there is a woman you love very much at this moment, I will tear it off when I see it... But if you are still single and like me, then come and find me? Maybe we can get together in our later years like Aunt Qin and my father, which is also a good happiness."

"After writing this, I seem to have seen that in the future we exist in this prosperous world in a state of separation between two places, and I can't help but want to cherish the time we can be together now."

"By the way, I told you that when I prayed that day, the wish I made was to be with you and hope that we can really come together in the end."

After Su Li finished writing, she saw Gu Lingan still writing seriously. She was curious about what he would say to herself ten years later, but she could not peek. This is the rule, and if you want to see it, it can only be ten years later.

How long is ten years? If you are with the person you like, it will not be long, but if you are separated from the person you like, it will be a long torment.

She lay down on a rocking chair and looked out the door. Several children ran by barefoot. She was also such a child ten years ago. She grew up in a blink of an eye. In fact, ten years are not that long, and she will arrive in a blink of an eye.

The cool breeze blows in from outside, turning the calendar book on the wall one by one, and putting it back again and again. Time is such a magical thing. It can push people to another place, allowing people to continue to get new things and keep losing what they once had.

She lay there, holding the packaged letter in her hand, thinking about things in a mess, and then she fell asleep without realizing it.

There are some beautiful scenes in the dream, each scene has Gu Ling'an's smile, and with the doting of his elder brother, it makes people feel that his heart is melted.

Su Li didn't know how long she had slept. When she woke up, she found that she was covered with a thin quilt. Gu Ling'an was no longer seen in the house. She stood up and went to find him and found that he was cooking in the kitchen, surrounded by a clean apron, and the sun was jumping on his hair, as touching as he was in a dream.

Su Li walked in gently and saw that in the pan were celery and shrimp, verdant celery and slightly red shrimp. These two colors stir-fry together looked extremely attractive.

Gu Lingan saw her and asked with a smile, "What kind of beautiful dream did you have just had? You've always been smiling happily."

Su Li recalled the content of the dream. Every clip was him. He couldn't help but blushed slightly and replied a little embarrassedly, "I forgot." Then he quickly changed the topic, "Who did you learn to cook with?"

"Self-study," he said, "For a while, my mother was very busy and ate takeout every day. I couldn't stand it. So I learned to make it myself. At the beginning, I looked for tutorials online, and slowly realized some rules. The more I made it, the more it became more and more decent." He said, putting the fried celery and shrimps on the plate, continued to add oil to the pot, and began to fry a saury fish. The fish made a "crackling" sound in the hot oil, which had the warm smell of home.

At this time, the little snowball walked in from outside and probably smelled the scent of fish. It squatted at Gu Ling'an's feet and meowed, as if saying, "Dear Master, please give me some to eat."

Gu Lingan looked down at it, "You have gained a lot of weight recently."

Su Li also realized that it had indeed gained a lot of weight. She seemed to have not paid attention to it for several days. She squatted down and picked it up, "You can't eat too much, do you know!"

Xiao Xueball "meowed" as if protesting, but seemed to know that the protest was ineffective, so she buried her head in her arms and quietly looked at the fish in the pot.

The fish was frying quickly. Gu Ling'an put it in a rectangular white disk, took a bowl of two bowls of white porridge, and the two sat at the dinner table and started lunch.

The sun was tilted on the table, two people and a cat, so simple and so beautiful.

After dinner, they went to deliver letters together. The post office was not far away, and it took only ten minutes to walk from the bun shop.

Walking with someone you like, no matter how long the road is, you will not feel far, but you will only feel that it will arrive too quickly.

There are not many people in the post office. The person in charge of handling this matter is a woman in her fifties wearing gold-rimmed glasses. She has a good attitude and gently reminds them, "You'd better write an address that you can receive in ten years. It's best not to fill in the temporary residence, otherwise you will not receive the letter because of moving or other reasons in ten years."

The two changed the address of the receipt to the school and marked the words "Chapter 0235" so as not to be taken by students with the same name at that time.

After successfully delivering the letter, I met two children playing sticker games on the way back. The girl said, "The thing I posted is mine." She said, and immediately put the sticker in her hand on a chair, "This is my chair, you can't sit."
Chapter completed!