523. Chapter 523 There is a kind of mourning cry: admire Fan 42
Looking at the puzzle, Mu Wanqing covered her mouth tightly, unable to control herself, and cried hysterically.
When I opened the fourth gift, there was a rose in the exquisite crystal box.
He wrote: On Valentine's Day when you were fifteen, you sat on the street and acted like shit, threatening to take the roses I bought. Do you know how ugly you cried that day?!
When Mu Wanqing opened the fifth gift, she found that the box contained a tightly sealed envelope and a letter placed outside the envelope.
Mu Wanqing wiped the tears on her face carelessly, opened the letter, and saw the title at the top. She took a breath.
It turned out to be a letter written to her by Yang Mufan.
【Wanqing:
Today is the 1672nd day since you left me, and it is also your 26th birthday.
Yesterday's weather forecast said that the weather would be sunny today, but when I got up in the morning, I found it was raining outside.
The continuous drizzle condensed into a thin layer of white smoke, suspended in mid-air. The entire G City was hazy, and the scenery of Mu Garden was dreamlike, like a fairyland, and it was so beautiful that it was impossible to take in the sight.
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However, my heart seemed to be pressed heavily by something, and I was a little breathless.
I subconsciously thought: Are you far away in heaven, unhappy or wronged, hiding in a corner that I can't touch or reach, crying secretly? Otherwise, the sky will not rain for no reason, especially in this day and night.
This is your birthday.
Wanqing, you have been asking me why I call you Little Sun instead of Little Moon or Little Earth. I have always wanted to tell you: Just like the sun, you are the only indispensable existence in my world.
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Maybe you will never know that you are like the unstoppable sun, shining the hottest, most dazzling and brightest light into my darkest and coldest world, and shining on the most painful part of my chest.
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You don't know how dark my world was before I met you.
You don’t know that after meeting you, my world will be filled with sunshine and spring flowers will bloom.
I was also full of endless daydreams and longings for the future and life.
I even expect that when I open my eyes every day, the first thing I see is you.
I have always selfishly hoped that it would be great if I could have a home that belonged to both of us. There is no adoptive mother, no admiration for Chen, no Wei Zhehan, no one else, only you and me. Every morning, I
I'll help you make breakfast, and you can just wash your face and brush your teeth. After dinner every day, we can walk together and walk the dog. Every night when everyone is quiet, we stick to each other, chat, talk...
Every time you smile at me, seeing your crescent-shaped eyes and the raised corners of your mouth, my heart feels like countless warm currents spreading through it, so warm, so soft, and so sweet.
Before I was twenty-two years old, I often dreamed about you, dreamed about you wearing a beautiful dress, dreamed about your black hair flying, dreamed about you smiling at me, dreamed about you calling my name over and over again.
What I like most is when I dream about you calling my name. That way, all night long, I can hear your voice, thin, soft, and crunchy.
I often dream that I am standing at the door of your classroom, standing at the door of your home, and saying to you: Little Sun, be my girlfriend and let’s date.
Little Sun, once, I asked myself countless times: Can I give you happiness? You are so happy, so joyful. If you follow me for a long time, will you stop laughing?!
Is the little sun that no longer smiles still a little sun?!
On the day of your eighteenth birthday, I saw you standing in front of me crying with sadness and joy. You wouldn’t know that it hurt so much that my heart split open. That day, I drank a lot of wine for the first time.
After I got drunk, I saw your figure dazzling in front of my eyes all night. I got up and hugged you, but I couldn't hold you...
Wanqing, you have always said that you have three dreams, but I am much simpler. From the age of sixteen to thirty, my only dream was: to marry you as my wife when you turn twenty.
In fact, the day you married me at the age of twenty-one, I was happy, but I have been deceiving myself.
Little Sun, do you think there is reincarnation in this world?! If there is a next life, if we can meet again in the next life, let me be Mu Wanqing and you be Yang Mufan, okay?!
You have been asking me to write you a love letter since you were thirteen years old. Mu Wanqing, you finally succeeded in getting me, who was thirty, to write you a love letter.
However, I realized belatedly: No matter how much I say I love you, you can't hear me.
Mu Wanqing, I like you, I like you, I like you, I like you... I like you.
Can you hear me?!
Mu Wanqing, I have always owed you a word: Little Sun, marry me, okay?!
I admire Fan and stay.】
When Mu Wanqing read the letter, she couldn't control her emotions at all and cried inconsolably. She didn't know how long she cried before she saw the envelope lying quietly in the box.
I cried and opened the envelope.
I found a marriage agreement inside.
As long as both parties sign, you can get married.
Where the signature was placed, Yang Mufan had already signed his name.
Mu Wanqing pressed the marriage agreement firmly to her chest. She burst into tears and shouted hoarsely: "I admire Fan, I admire Fan, I admire Fan..."
Mu Wanqing sat on her knees on the floor, crying so hard that she almost fainted.
When she came to her senses, she grabbed the marriage agreement and ran downstairs.
In the hall, Mrs. De is instructing the maid to pack things.
Mu Wanqing rushed down, grabbed Mrs. De's arm, shed tears, and asked excitedly: "Sister-in-law, where is Yang Mufan?! Tell me, where is he?! Please tell me, where is he? I
I need to find him..."
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