Time flies so fast. More than two months have passed in the blink of an eye. The two golden elixirs in my body have made great progress. Although they are not completely transparent yet, they are not far from success. I can clearly feel the magic power.
Breakthrough. This semester's courses are coming to an end soon. Mark and Haiyue are like glue now, sticking together every day. Muzi and I are far behind. Although I can clearly feel her love for me, Muzi
It always gives me a feeling of distance, as if there is always a thick wall between us, and it is indestructible.
Today, it’s time for me to write the hundredth letter to her. How should I write it? Is it a summary of the previous relationship or a plan for future development? Not good, neither is good. After thinking about it, I suddenly thought of a saying that was circulated in the village.
A story. Yes, let’s use this story as the theme to write this hundredth letter to Muzi.
Class started, and I looked at Muzi’s charming face that, although not very beautiful, fascinated me, and I felt a deep affection in my heart. I took out the paper and started writing the hundredth letter.
Muzi, this is my hundredth letter to you. I won’t say too many sweet words. I want to tell you a story in this letter.
The story goes like this. A long time ago, there was a boy who saw a girl he liked every day while walking on the road. Finally, one day, the boy got up the courage to write his first love letter to the girl.
, asked her to go to the beach to play, but the boy was very shy, handed the love letter to the girl, turned around and ran away.
On the appointed day, the boy nervously went to the appointed place to wait for the girl. The girl came and played with the boy all day long.
At night, when the boy was sending the girl home, he asked her if she agreed to confirm their relationship. The girl handed him a letter, turned around and ran away, saying as she ran, "If we are destined..."
The boy opened the letter, and inside was a blank piece of paper with no words on it. He was stunned, thinking about what the girl said, but he still didn't understand it.
A few days later, the boy asked the girl out again, using the same method. At the appointed time, the girl came and spent the same happy day with him. When they parted, the girl still said the same thing:
"If there is fate..." What the boy got was the second blank letter.
In this way, boys always use love letters to date girls.
A few years later, the boy dated the girl 99 times and gave the girl 99 love letters. However, every time the girl gave the boy the same answer: "If there is fate..." and a blank letter.
Reply. Later, the boy gradually became impatient. He no longer read the girl’s reply to him. He felt that he could never win the girl’s heart. When he got the 99th reply from the girl, he
He chose to get married with another girl who had been chasing him for a while.
On the wedding night, in order to show his loyalty to his wife, the boy took out all the letters he had written to the girl and told his wife about it.
The wife took the girl's letters and read them one by one. As the boy said, they were all blank paper. When she found the last dozen letters, she had not opened them, so she asked the boy why.
The boy said that it was just white paper anyway, so what did it matter whether it was opened or not?
The wife asked for the boy's permission and opened the last dozen letters written by the girl to the boy one by one. When she opened the 99th letter, she found a line of words on it. She fell silent,
He handed the letter to the boy.
The boy took the letter and was surprised to find that there was a sentence written on the 99th reply: "I have prepared a wedding dress. When your hundredth letter comes, I will be your bride."
The boy was stunned with the letters. He was dumbfounded. He couldn't believe this fact. He picked up the 99 letters and walked outside, letting the biting cold wind blow them away one by one. His heart also drifted.
The flying white paper flew far, far away.
At this point, the story ends. Although the girl's behavior in the story is a bit extreme, it also shows that the boy's love for the girl is not strong enough.
Muzi, I don’t know how many letters I have sent to you before you can truly open your heart and entrust yourself to me. Mark has successfully pursued Haiyue, when can I successfully pursue you?
What? If I could exchange my life for love like Mark did, I would not hesitate. No matter how you say it, my love for you is unbreakable.
The signature is - I will always love your long bow.
After writing this emotional letter, I handed it to Muzi.
Muzi took it habitually and quickly read the full text. She raised her head and looked at me deeply. Her eyes were not moved as I thought they would be, but were filled with extremely complicated expressions. She lightly
He sighed lightly and put away the letter. He turned his head and no longer looked at me, but stared blankly at the blackboard in front of the classroom.
It was as if I had been slapped with a sap, and my heart was filled with a bitter taste. Muzi, why can't you open your heart to me? Am I really that unworthy of your love?
I shook my head, smiled to myself, lay on the table and counted the leaves outside the window, trying not to think about it.
Finally, get out of class was over. I didn’t leave with Muzi like before, but walked out alone. I walked silently to the corner of the college, my heart full of sadness.
I leaned gently against a big tree that made two people hug each other, staring blankly in front of me, my mind was blank.
"Longbow?" Someone tapped me on the shoulder, and I suddenly turned my head and looked around. It turned out to be the sea water that I hadn't seen for many days. I had been avoiding her since I came back from the competition, and this was the first time I saw her today.
Hai Hai smiled and said: "Long time no see, Chang Gong, why are you here alone in a daze? I just called you several times and you didn't answer."
Hai Hai was much thinner than before, and his originally rosy face turned a little pale. I smiled awkwardly at him and said, "Yeah, long time no see. How are you doing lately?"
Hai Hai smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "What else can I do? I heard from my sister that you suffered a lot this time when you went out to compete."
I replied: "Yeah, who knew that I would participate in such a perverted competition, but there are also benefits. At least it will help your sister and Mark."
Hai Hai nodded and said, "I really envy them. By the way, how are you and Sister Muzi doing?"
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