The entrance of the courtyard was covered with a thin layer of snow, which had not melted yet.
The wind swayed the swing, and there were many cats running around in the courtyard.
They are not afraid of cold or people. When they see Huanyan and Situ Chenjue coming, they shake their tails and scream, very cute.
Huanyan couldn't help but smile, bent down to tease a cute cat mixed with yellow and white: "Chen Jue, look, she looks a bit like Xiao Mi!"
"Why don't you buy it back and be a companion for Xiao Mi?" Situ Chenjue smiled.
"No need, it's so painful to leave your hometown. We can't be so selfish." Huanyan smiled slightly and pulled Situ Chenjue into it.
There is a green postbox at the door of the small house with a brown roof, which reads two Chinese words that Huanyan can understand: Future.
"Is this?..." Huanyan pointed to the Japanese behind and asked Situ Chenjue.
Situ Chenjue looked at it intently and couldn't help but smile: "Follow, this is a mailbox that specializes in receiving [Letters to the Future]."
"What's the meaning?"
"Follower, you'll know when you come in."
Situ Chenjue pulled Huanyan into the small house. There was a cafe inside, with the rich aroma of coffee wafting. Many young couples dressed in the middle were whispering inside.
The shelf next to it is painted sky blue with many postcards on it.
Situ Chenjue pulled Huanyan down and ordered Mocha and Earl's milk tea. Huanyan couldn't wait to see the postcards, all of which were fresh and beautiful pictures: a camellia, a kitten, a girl's back, a flower
The snowflakes...there are also postmarks on them, and they are stamped with the mark of [timecoffee] (time coffee).
Situ Chenjue smiled and said a few words to the young and handsome waiter, then reposted it to Huanyan: "This is the case here. You can buy their postcards and ask them to send them to you according to the time you said!"
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"Ah? Can this still be like this?" Huanyan's little mouth was wide open.
"Yes, it's very creative. The maximum time limit set here is 30 years, and 1 year, 2 years, 5 years, 10 years are fine! They promised to send it absolutely. If the address changes, please notify them at any time.
, or come and pick it up, they will continue to open this store in 30 years! How about it, baby, do you have anything to say to me in 30 years?"
Huanyan couldn't help but have a bold idea.
She smiled faintly: "30 years are too long. I'll write a picture of 5 years, and a picture of 1 year..."
"Oh, okay!" Situ Chenjue said a few words to the waiter, and then asked Huanyan to choose a postcard by herself.
Huanyan chose a snowflake, a red one, as if it was a blood-dropped heart.
She chose the postcard and sat alone in the seat next to her, turning her back, for fear that Situ Chenjue would see what she wrote.
Situ Chenjue looked at her scared look and couldn't help but laugh:
"Okay OK, my wife, I won't be so bored, it depends on what you wrote!
Anyway, I will know in a year, and I won’t be so unwilling to enjoy the fun of waiting!”
"Peeking is a puppy!" Huanyan thought that she would never let him see the content. These are her secrets. At least today, she can't say it...
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