A Letter

“Brother, I’m going to school.”

“Be careful on the road.”

“Aren’t you coming together today? It’s the last day of opening to the outside world.”

“Not going, it’s meaningless.”

“it is good–”

Liu Shengshuangyue went out happily. As long as her brother doesn’t meet the young and beautiful women from Judong University, it’s a good thing, and she can be happy all day long.

It’s just that she didn’t notice that Bai Wei’s expression was a little unnatural.

Watching the back of his sister leaving, Bai Wei sighed unnaturally. He did think of someone.

In the future, as long as there is still that person in Far East University, it is unlikely that he will take the initiative to approach.

Not to mention being afraid, but not wanting to ask for trouble.

In order not to be embarrassing and look like a wild dog that will grin when it is poked into an old wound… You must pay attention to your image, Your Majesty the King of Subjugation.

Bai Wei changed his mood and planned to spend a day of laziness. Looking back, he noticed that the mailbox at the door showed signs of being opened.

Mailboxes are not uncommon for modern people, but they are basically tears of the times.

However, it was very common in Edo, and was often put into newspapers, milk, letters and so on.

He touched it, and immediately took out a clean envelope, took it home, cut it out, opened the folded letter paper, and a line of beautiful characters came into view.



“Dear senior:”

“I don’t know what kind of expression you will have when you receive this letter.”

“Sorry, I wrote this letter without any prior notice.”

“This is the first time I’m writing a letter, so it’s inevitable that I’ll stumble and my words won’t convey the meaning…”

“If you are not bored and are willing to read this letter, I will be very honored.”

“Thanks to the help of our seniors, my mother and I escaped from the hellish life in the past.”

“Thank you very much. No matter how many times I say it, it is not enough to express my gratitude.”

“My mother and I returned to the small town where my grandma lived, which is located in Hokkaido.”

“Because it’s close to the north, it’s very cold. The weather here has already started to snow, but I like snow very much, so it’s no problem.”

“The house left by my grandma is small, but it can still accommodate people. After simple repairs, some quilts and a stove were added, and it is already a warm home.”

“The people in Hokkaido are very nice. Compared with Edo, there are many beautiful places here. There are snow scenes in winter, cherry blossoms in spring, and it is said that there is also a sea of ​​lavender flowers. I didn’t see it, but I bought postcards specially, and I will continue to deliver them in the future. Here is a postcard for you…if Senior doesn’t mind it.”

“After going through the transfer procedures from the school, after three days, I have initially adapted to the living environment here, and I don’t need to go to work in the future, I just need to concentrate on studying hard. This is all thanks to my seniors. ”

“It seems that I have been only concerned about thanking you. I hope you won’t feel any psychological burden.”

“I like the current environment very much, but I don’t want to just indulge in this environment. I hope that I can repay the favor. It would be best if I can be useful to the seniors in the future, although you may not need it.”

“The next goal is to be admitted to Judong University. It’s difficult. I know it’s difficult. I’m not as gifted as Sister Yagyu, but I still want to be admitted to it. Seniors, please witness and encourage me!”

“Huh… Just writing these words made me sweat profusely. Looking back and reading it again, I feel extremely ashamed, but this is my sincerity. I hope seniors will not laugh at my little girl’s ignorance.”

“Writing a letter to senior, one is to report safety, and the other is for this matter.”

“There is one more trivial matter at the end.””In the warehouse… after that night, I had nightmares several times in a row. In my dreams, I always dreamed of some strange-looking things that didn’t look like human beings, and they were… scary. Maybe I was the only one who encountered them, but maybe The seniors also met.”

“In order to have a good night’s sleep, I went to a famous shrine in Hokkaido. I asked for an omori and put it on my body. Sure enough, I never had nightmares again. I asked for an extra one. It is said that it is It is made of lavender, it is very effective, and the guardian is attached to the letter, of course this is not a thank you gift or a gift in return, it is just a small heart, please accept it.”

“At this point, I’ve said all I need to say. I’m very honored if you can read this far.”

“I wish senior and elder sister Liu Sheng good health and everything goes well.”

“Your incompetent junior, close the bell.”



After reading the letterhead, I poured out a lavender amulet from the bag, and a postcard with a snow scene, and a hand-painted villain on the back.

Bai Wei rested his cheeks: “I never thought she would write a letter.”

Writing letters is a relatively ancient way to communicate with each other. Modern people have too many days and are hardly used to this kind of communication in ink.

However, there is also a kind of romance in the early days of writing letters. Because the time dimension of communication has been lengthened, the words written on the letters have been carefully thought out and refined to make them more readable and more able to reflect people’s true feelings.

For centuries, letters have been the means of long-distance communication between human beings, and many people rely on these to resolve loneliness and comfort their inner lovesickness.

This letter embodies her sincerity, and she can also see her earnest longing when she mustered up the courage to post this letter, and she can guess her anxiety and anticipation when she waited for a reply.

Now I have to pay back a sum.

Bai Wei found out the letter paper and began to write a reply.

What?

Of course, it’s not nutritious…study hard and make progress every day, look forward to your postcard, I believe you will pass the exam, the shou you sent me likes it…and so on.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to write something in-depth. This girl is easy to understand. From this letter, she can easily analyze her personality model and the motivation for writing this letter.

This girl is undoubtedly…

Know how to repay kindness!

But the problem is that he doesn’t know Guan Ling that well. In the final analysis, the two parties are just casual acquaintances, or even met by chance. Moreover, Bai Wei is a complicated person, so complicated that he has long habitually refused to open his heart to anyone.

The purpose of writing a letter is to exchange information or feelings. If there is no topic, we must create a topic. One party always needs to take the initiative.

After writing a few hundred words, Bai Wei stopped. He glanced at the slobbery words he had written. Let alone his true feelings, the perfunctory words were all in words.

So he tore off the letter paper, intending to write a serious reply, but this time it was halfway through the writing, and something went wrong.

An unconscious boredom welled up in my heart, and my emotions also flowed on the paper, revealing a strong sense of desperation.

“I really… hate writing letters.”

“When I was an emperor, I didn’t write letters by myself. I handed over the unimportant ones to the court secretary; almost all the important secret letters were written by gray cats. Her handwriting is much better than mine, and she can also write gorgeous royal family specials. style.”

“It’s true that the emperor won’t open his heart to others, but it’s just because of the emperor’s intentions that he doesn’t want to write a letter?”

“It shouldn’t be because of this reason, but because…”

Bai Wei pulled out the bookcase next to the desk. Inside the bookcase was a stack of letters placed vertically, and on the other side were hundreds of postcards, all of which were carefully stored in photo albums.

“Tell me a story.”

“I used to have a pen pal.”

“Okay, it’s over.”

He closed the drawer. He didn’t realize that he had used a little effort, but he heard a heavy sound.

It turns out that it is very difficult for people to realize that they are unconsciously depressed.

“I’ve been too deeply affected by the past, and that’s normal. Even if I’m half asleep and half awake, I’ve been me for the past twenty years.”

Bai Wei put the letter and postcard that closed the bell into the blank drawer on the left.

Continue to stay at the desk and start replying.

Suppress your emotions, restrain your sense of perfunctory, and enrich your writing.

Finish.

After checking it three times, it was confirmed that there was no major problem, and the letter, which was not rich in content but with good emotion, was stuffed into the envelope.

Bai Wei thought about it, what kind of gift should be attached.

After much deliberation, he didn’t come up with any good ideas, so he opened his wallet and bought 100,000 yen into it.

Then I felt that it was too much stuffed, so I got 50,000 back.

Then I still felt that it was too generous. After all, I gave it all, and got back 40,000 yen.

A solitary banknote lying in an envelope is a bit ironic no matter how you look at it.

With an idea, he started origami, and folded it into a gourd shape. After finishing, he admired his handicraft, which was quite good.

Finally, put in a postcard brought from the Ming Dynasty and seal the letter.

“It’s done… Send the letter.”



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