So, you should write me a reply right away, and remember that there must be more than five times in it that I miss you, more than three times that I only have you in my heart, and there must be...
Shen Mingzhu's heart, liver, and lungs were numb after seeing this. This Xiao Xian was getting more and more excessive. Is it ever so excessive?
She smiled mischievously, then thought of a way, and then wrote a reply to a poem by Duan Sheng of the Yuan Dynasty: "You and I are so passionate, with many feelings, as hot as fire. Take a piece of clay and squeeze a piece of you
, mold a me. Break the two of us together and mix them with water. Then pinch a you, and then mold a me. I have you in the clay, and you have me in the clay. I live in the same quilt with you, and die in the same coffin.
"
When Xiao Xian, who was thousands of miles away, received the letter, it was a sunny afternoon, the sky by the sea was blue, and the sea and sky were the same color.
The white clouds are lingering and the seagulls are flying.
On the beach, the fine white sand is fine and soft, reflecting golden light.
Xiao Xian was dressed in white, letting the sea breeze blow him and he floated like a bird.
After they dispersed the group of Japanese pirates, the Japanese pirates no longer dared to appear in groups and temporarily ceased their activities.
At this time, the Flying Eagle team sent by Shen Mingzhu also arrived, and they also brought a letter to Xiao Xian.
The letter was sealed with fire paint and was classified as top secret. The moment he received it, Xiao Xian was so excited that his heart almost jumped out of his chest.
After taking the letter from the team member, he still maintained a calm and indifferent attitude, but when he turned around, he grinned from the corners of his mouth to his ears.
A personal guard who was accustomed to seeing his stern face looked at his silly smile and was so frightened that he almost threw away his spear.
Xiao Xian ordered the soldiers to train and patrol. He rushed to the deserted place on the beach and opened the letter eagerly.
The letter is still as thick as before.
Although it was all about Shen Mingzhu's daily life and some trivial matters, it was not much different from the previous letter, but Xiao Xian read it with gusto and smiled knowingly while reading it.
When you see a happy place, you should jump up and pump your fist twice to express your happiness.
When she said she didn't like carrots, he could even see her frowning slightly and trying to reason with Biyun.
When she talked about looking at the moonlight outside and missing him while sleeping, he felt soft in his heart. He could even see her staring at a pair of moist black and white eyes, looking at the moonlight, smiling and murmuring slightly.
"Mingzhu, Mingzhu, Mingzhu..." He hummed in a low voice, chanting her name softly. Every time he recited it, he felt that this seemingly ordinary name was the best name in the world, the most beautiful and most fitting name for her.
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And when he saw the last page, his breath was immediately held, his heartbeat was pounding, his cheeks were red, and he almost fainted with happiness.
She, she could actually say such words. This was the most beautiful love story he had ever heard.
He could hardly wait to tell Shen Mingzhu his true feelings.
However, Shen Mingzhu regretted writing that poem, because it was not written by her, but borrowed from someone else. She imagined that Xiao Xian was so excited, and she seemed a little sorry for him.
But if he was so excited, telling him that she didn't write it seemed too embarrassing.
After thinking about it, she just borrowed other people's words to express the same state of mind, so it can't be considered as deceiving Xiao Xian.
