She gathered up her coat, which was a little too big, and contained the familiar sandalwood. She wrote and wrote, but before she finished a word, when she raised her hand, she was enveloped in black warmth, and the thick ink stained the yellowed paper. She just smiled faintly.
"Wanwan, I'm back."
"You're interrupting my calligraphy practice." She took it for granted and put the pen away without looking at the person behind her.
"Guess what I brought you?" The man raised his lips and smiled, shaking the thing in his hand in front of her, looking like a child waiting for praise.
"Pastry?"
She took the cake wrapped in oil paper, her eyes moved slightly, with a gentle smile.
"Where's my reward?" His tone was a little unhappy.
"What?" She smiled innocently when she met those expectant eyes.
She was just about to run away, but was firmly restrained by the people around her. Her breath lingered in her ears, itching, as if she had been swept by gentle feathers.
A somewhat cold face slowly came close to her warm cheek, and he slowly hugged her and shook her.
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"Pei Yu, do you still remember what you promised me?" She turned around and looked up at the person in front of her. Her eyes that were originally smiling were now mixed with a little helplessness and regret.
"You will always be fine, Wanwan."
"Pei Yu, let's get married." There were tears in her eyes, but she still gave him a bright smile.
"Okay."
Purpose: I heard that love is 9 out of 10 sad. Even though I know it will be fruitless, I still continue to love paranoidly.