Jiang Yufei and Ruan Tianling sat at the desk, reading slowly.
Allen told them to leave messages after reading it.
Jiang Yufei didn't know how to leave a message, but Ruan Tianling said he could just come.
But they had to look through it first. Jiang Yufei was still very interested in other people's messages.
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In the guestbook, almost all messages are in English, but there are also messages in other countries’ languages.
Very little Chinese.
After browsing casually for a long time, Jiang Yufei suddenly saw a page of Chinese messages.
If she can understand this, she should read it more carefully.
Jiang Yufei stared at the font on it and read softly: "Shangxie! I want to know you and live forever.
There are no mausoleums in the mountains, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunders tremble, the summer rains and snows, the heaven and the earth are united, I dare to be with you!"
This is one of China's most classic love poems.
The person who left the message was a woman. Her handwriting was very elegant and had an air of atmosphere.
Jiang Yufei was very shocked after reading it.
Not only for this poem, but also for this font.
However, Jiang Yufei vaguely felt that this font was very familiar.
Ruan Tianling said: "The following poem should be written by a man."
The following is also a poem, but the style is different, it is a Western style.
And it’s also the poem “When You Get Old”.
The man who left the message specially wrote this poem in small capital letters.
Ruan Tianling also read this poem to her back then.
Jiang Yufei stroked the beautiful small regular script font on it and said with a smile: "This man must be a very good man."
"Why?" Ruan Tianling asked puzzledly.
Jiang Yufei looked at him and smiled: "Because you also gave me this poem. So I think he is a very good man like you."
Ruan Tianling smiled charmingly: "The man who sends this poem to his lover may not be a good man, but I must be."
"Yes, you are!" Jiang Yufei agreed with a smile, "Look at the signature to see who wrote it."
Because the paper was too big, they couldn't see the signature when they read the poem.
When their eyes were fixed on the signature at the bottom, both of them were stunned.
【Letter and month, left on July 7, 19XX.】
Jiang Yufei was stunned for a few seconds——
"Ruan Tianling, why do I feel like it was left by my parents? When I saw the font written by a woman before, I thought it looked familiar. Now that I think about it, the font is 70% or 80% similar to my mother's."
People's fonts will change over time, but the basic charm will not change.
So it must be her mother's font, absolutely correct.
"Your father's name is Xiao Zexin, and your mother's name is Nangong Ruyue. I think this should be left by them." Ruan Tianling said.
In 19XX, Jiang Yufei was not born yet.
But a year later, she was born.
Her father was still in London at that time, this must have been left behind by them!
Jiang Yufei never expected to see messages from her parents here.
She was so excited that she almost cried: "It turns out they have been here too, Ruan Tianling, they have been here too!"
Ruan Tianling hugged her and comforted her with a smile: "You should be happy, why are you crying?"
"I'm so happy." Jiang Yufei raised her hand to wipe away her tears. She suddenly remembered something and hurriedly asked Allen, "Who was the priest here in 19XX?"
Allen answered her: "It's Father Matthew. He has been a priest here for fifty years."
"I want to see Father Matthew, and I want to see him now!"
"What are you doing with Father Matthew?" Hua Zhengsheng's voice suddenly sounded outside.