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Chapter 21 Childish Love Letter

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    A month later, Civilization wrote the first love letter¡ª¡ª

    Shu Ying:

    I really want to add "my sweet and lovely" in front of it.  To tell you the truth, the first time I saw you, I fell in love with you deeply.  This love seemed to be a seed that fell from the sky, and it took root and sprouted in my heart.  I warm it with the heat in my heart, and fertilize and water it with my deeper thoughts about you every day.  Let me tell you secretly, how well it looks in my heart now.  It also asked me to tell you¡ªShu Ying, you will come to see me someday!

    Maybe you will ask me what I like about you.

    If I say I like your character - I'd be lying.  To be honest, I like your beauty.  Your beautiful eyebrows are like willows with a slightly headed willow on the moon.  Your beautiful eyes are like two clear springs in the north of Chang'an City.  Your beautiful nose is like a magpie bridge hanging over the Milky Way on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month.  Your beautiful mouth is like a budding rose in the land of lovers.  Your beautiful ears are like the two holy doors leading to heaven on earth.  And your beautiful face is like the picture of "Spring Trees and Autumn Frost" written by Tang Bohu, filled with bright spring light, accompanied by Ma Zhiyuan's small bridge and flowing water, accompanied by Su Dongpo's bamboo straw straw shoes.

    Because of this beauty, I became a child again. With my mother, I rowed a fishing boat, swayed to the grandma bridge, and listened to my grandma singing beautiful nursery rhymes for me. My memory also began to insert the wings of imagination, and flew me to the place where the fragrance of flowers floated.  On the grape trellis, fly back to the fragrant rose tree.  ¡ª¡ªYou have become the source of my happiness, allowing me to taste the sweetness in my throat all the time.

    I am so grateful for the volleyball that hit my head. I think it is like the red thread in Yuelao¡¯s hands, leading me to find you out of the vast crowd. If I meet it again one day, I will kiss it  , Sing "Kiss, My Baby" to it.

    Shu Ying, every time I call you like this, I feel so kind.  In this hot season, no doubt, my world has been completely occupied by you - your white teeth will melt the heat, and the shallow dimples on your cheeks can hold the whole summer, you are so great.  With a wave of your hand, I would like to become that volleyball and let you smash it hard and happily!

    Can I be that lucky volleyball?

    ¡ª¡ªThe "civilization" shot by Cupid's arrow

    June 5th

    The signature was originally a lovesicker in the "civilized" world. He felt bad, so he painted it and replaced it with the "civilization" shot by Cupid's arrow, and did not copy it again, as if deliberately trying to keep this "love" in one go.  Wen Wenming read it again and felt that there was nothing to add, so he carefully put the letter into the envelope he had prepared earlier, and then began to pray that the Cupid's arrow would pierce his heart and hit Shu Ying.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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