Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Chapter 1101: Tianzun Gongya

"No! I am willing to write!"

"Okay, then you write, I'll wait for you." The grievances on her face disappeared in an instant, and she took out her phone and went to sit in a chair on the side.

Alayi sat at the table with a pen, rubbed it for a while, but didn't hold a word.

Two hours later, he took the freshly baked love letter and handed it to Ruan Xihe.

Dear Miss Ruan Xihe:

To be honest, I am really not good at this, so forgive me for telling you what I want to say straightforwardly.

I hope I can see you every day when I open my eyes. I hope I can have three meals with you every day. I hope I can see your smile every day. I hope I can do everything with you.

I like what Elizabeth Barrett Baraning said in "How Do I Love You".

"How can I love you?

Let me count these ways.

I love you until my soul can reach

Depth, breadth and height,

Out of my sight,

Groping,

The ultimate and elegant ideals of existence. "

To paraphrase the Eastern words, I stole the roses, but loving you is true.

The day I met you, I fell in love with you.

Falling in love with you is the simplest thing I have ever done, nothing is more important than you, every day I wake up, I firmly believe in this, today, tomorrow, every moment and every second of the rest of my life, Of course I will continue to love you in my next life.

I will study Oriental culture well, and write a love letter for you in a more gorgeous language in the future.

Will always cherish Miss Ruan’s God

Ruan Xihe read it word by word, but it’s hard to understand it. After writing these words for two hours, she can feel the enthusiasm and turbulent love between the lines. It is false to say that she is not moved. She asked God to write the love letter.

"Awesome!" She raised her head and kissed him on the lips.

"It's the first time I write to you in Chinese, it's not very beautiful." The words of Alayi are a bit like the feeling of a pupil copying a copybook, stroke by stroke, regular and upright.

"It's good-looking, I want to put it away. This is the first love letter that Allahyi gave me." She chuckled.

"If you like, I will write to you every day."

"No, you are so busy. It is unnecessary to spend two hours a day writing love letters." Ruan Xihe didn't care about this, and waved his hand with a smile.

He pursed his lips and said nothing.

In the evening, two people sat together and looked at the atlas. Allayi’s original intention was that if she liked a page, he would take her there to play.

But I don't want her to see those buildings.

"Boyfriend, why do you say that buildings are dead? Why can't buildings be moving?" Ruan Xihe leaned on Alayi.

"you want?"

"I just think about it, but it should be impossible, after all, it would be unscientific if the building moves!" She chuckled and continued to flip through the album.

God was lost for a while before he came back to his senses and watched the picture album with her.

"I can't always go out to play, it will affect your office." She suddenly sat upright and said.

Arayi picked her up: "It doesn't affect, you should trust your man."

Ruan Xihe lifted his lips and smiled sweetly.

"Well, trust you."

"I will accompany you to see Dad before I leave tomorrow?"

"good."

......

Today, a little rain began to float inexplicably, and the little warmth accumulated a few days ago disappeared instantly.

The sky was foggy, like a black veil covering the face of an Arab woman.

There are not many people in the cemetery. The fine rain line moisturizes the surrounding land, and one or two vigorous weeds try to absorb the raindrops to increase nutrition for themselves.

Allay held a black umbrella for her, and the umbrella surface was almost completely inclined to her.

Every step forward can bring up a slip of waterline, and quickly leave a mark on the toe of the shoe.

Stopping in front of a tombstone, the man on the monument was handsome and gentle, which was three to four points similar to Ruan Xihe.

"Dad, I came to see you. This is my boyfriend Allahyi. You have to take good care of yourself in heaven. You burn so much paper money every year. Have you become the boss again over there... ."

In fact, it's just the little things about life.

Allayi listened quietly without interrupting her.

"Dad, happy new year."

She put many coins of one dollar on the tomb.

"Here, you also put some."

Ruan Xihe stuffed some steel jumpers into his hands.

"good."

Allayi put the coin and said: "Dad, I will take good care of her, and I will live up to her in this life."

When leaving the cemetery, Ruan Xihe pressed his arm: "Who allowed you to call Dad."

"From now on, you will be my wife, and he will be my father."

Ruan Xihe was amused by these words.

"What if I am not your wife?"