The leaves outside the window have fallen again. Sister, I'm here to write you a letter again. Why don't you reply to my letter? Are you annoying Ziying? .
This is the 103rd day, the 103rd day that I still haven't replied, and the 103rd day that I still miss you...
"The Overlord's song drunken the south of the Yangtze River, and the Wujiang River cut his own throat and regretted the water..."
"Xi Muchui, what are you doing? What are you doing here? Why don't you answer the phone quickly?!" Teacher Wang roared, interrupting my stunned state.
I hurriedly grabbed my phone and ran out of the classroom, took a deep breath, and answered the phone, "Hello, Ziying..."
Replies you can't receive, memories you can't get out of
The news that cannot be found, the future that cannot be seen
Xi Mushui and Lu Ziying grew up together, and later they were together, but then separated for some reason. One of them disappeared, and there were family obstructions.
Lu Ziying has been very good-looking and delicate since she was a child. She has countless suitors. She is truly "passed among thousands of flowers" but "not even a leaf touches her body". After that, she realizes and confesses to Xi Mushui.
Xi Muchui has grown up to be aristocratic, cool and gentle, and has always been very kind to Lu Ziying
Oops, that's it, I feel like my writing is so general when it comes to copywriting. Emmm, just take a look at it. Although it's very general, that's about it. I am often easy to let go in the later stage, thinking well, but sometimes I will change it when I feel like it, and I will change it a little bit.
Intention: The art of life may be difficult, but don't forget hope and move forward boldly