After Sending the Wrong Love Letter

The 14-year-old girl Xiu Jiang Gardenia has recently started to fall in love with a 16-year-old monk from the same school. The young monk is very talented and good-looking. Jiang Zhizi had no confidence in herself, so she had to quietly slip a love letter into the crack of his door every day. At this time, a big event happened in the sect. Their senior brother Xu Qinghe came back. Xu Qinghe has been gone for twenty years, and no one knows what happened to him. The favored son of heaven at the beginning, now his legs are disabled, his eyesight is failing, and his body is poisoned, almost becoming a cripple. The miracle doctor invited here concluded that Xu Qinghe would not live more than ten days. On the first day Xu Qinghe came back, a letter was stuffed into the crack of the door. The handwriting on the letter was so small that Xu Qinghe couldn't see it clearly, and he couldn't bear to read it. He wrote back with a swipe of his pen, "Write the handwriting bigger." Sure enough, the words on the second day were written in larger letters, and Xu Qinghe could clearly see the beginning at a glance, "Senior brother! I like you!" Xu Qinghe:...... I only have ten days left to live. You told me you like me? The letter was full of the little girl's thoughts. Xu Qinghe read half of it and threw it into the drawer. He wrote no reply. He was about to die anyway, Xu Qinghe thought, it would make no difference if he couldn't come back. So another one was sent on the third day, then the fourth day, the fifth day... Maybe it was because the scent on the letter was so good that Xu Qinghe would pick it back every day. On the tenth day, it started pouring rain outside. Xu Qinghe suddenly thought, would she come to deliver the letter today? He lay in bed coughing up blood for a whole day and refused to close his eyes after keeping them open for a whole day. He was afraid that once he closed his eyes, he would never know the answer again. Late at night, a wet letter fell from the crack of the door, "Today is another day to like my senior brother." Waiting for the letter, reading the letter, and staring at the letter became the only thing Xu Qinghe did every day. When he was finally able to roll the wheelchair out of the cave, he took the little girl who wrote letters every day back to the room, and kissed her deeply against the corner. The little girl looked like she was about to cry, "But it's not you I like..." Xu Qinghe no longer cares whether Jiang Gardenia likes him or not. He knew that Xu Qinghe would not be able to get anything he wanted in this life. #The copy was written on 2022.6.24 Purpose: Love must be sincere