The desk faces the window sill.

The windows were not closed tightly, and the morning after the beginning of winter was windy and cold.Sister-in-law Sun went to the window coffin and closed the window.When the woman turned back, Yu Weiwei had already put down the pen.

She dried the ink, then folded the letter and put it in an envelope.

Then he took out a royal blue box from the locked cabinet under the desk, and there were already nineteen letters lying in it, and this was No.20 just now, with four large characters written on the cover of each letter: " Prosperity dear."

The first letter was addressed to my 26-year-old uncle.

Today's letter is for my 45-year-old uncle.

Mrs. Sun understands, this is the so-called 'Time Post Office' game played by young people?Some milk tea shops or boutiques will have this kind of activity of writing letters to themselves ten years later.

Romance for young people.

However, Mrs. Sun was a little puzzled, she asked: "Miss, my uncle's 25th birthday is still two months away, why did you start writing letters when my uncle was 26 years old?"

Yu Weiwei put the envelope away, took a few pieces of cardboard and folded a thousand origami cranes.

While folding, she replied: "I will spend Ah Shi's 25th birthday with him."

"Look at what you said, people who don't know would think that you didn't spend my uncle's 26th birthday with him."

"..." Yu Weiwei stopped moving his hands.

A brief pause.

The fleeting emotions that appeared in the woman's eyes were quickly hidden by her.

Yu Weiyi continued to fold the thousand paper cranes. She lowered her head with a serious expression, and her eyelashes, which looked like wings, fluttered slightly with her breathing.I don't know if it's Mrs. Sun's illusion, but I always feel that she is preoccupied.

Sun's sister-in-law asked tentatively: "Miss, is it not convenient for you to talk to uncle about something?"

Yu Weiwei seldom has worries.

She is straight.

The purpose of life is very clear.

It used to be revenge, but later it wanted to spend the rest of my life hand in hand with my uncle.

Moreover, she is an actionist, and Yu Weiwei will never think over and over in her heart about things that she can solve with her hands, so there will be no troubles.In Yu Weiyi's words, troubles are caused by herself, and the outside world has hurt her enough, she will never hurt herself.

Here.

Hearing Aunt Sun's words, Yu Weiyi frowned slightly.

She put the folded paper crane into the box, reached out for another piece of cardboard, and said after a long while, "I've thought about it many times during this time. In the relationship between Ah Shi and me, I'm too selfish."

"When he made it clear that I fell in love with him, I didn't run away. Instead, I grabbed his hand tightly and told him word by word that I love him, that I want to be with him, and to have him completely. "

"I wanted him so much that I didn't think about his future. I didn't think about how he would be hurt and sad if I was gone one day. I was selfish and eager to enjoy being loved, but I couldn't reciprocate respond to his affection."

"If I knew it would be like this, I shouldn't have expressed my heart to him at the beginning. It was only a marriage agreement from the beginning, because of my greed and desire, I grabbed him and refused to let go, and dragged him into the abyss of the swamp... "

She understands Sheng Shi's character.

Because of knowing too well, Yu Weiyi fell into the vortex of self-blame and guilt.

Obviously she is a broken person, she should have gone to Huangquan Road to end her remaining life after taking revenge.Unexpectedly, on the way to death, he caught a ray of light, and his lust for life climbed to the peak, and he stopped him tightly regardless.

After her death, all that was left to the prosperous world was the endless dark night.

He is only 25 years old.

The rest of my life is still very long.

Thinking of him stubbornly guarding her, guarding a cemetery, a memorial tablet, and a pile of ashes, Yu Weiwei's breathing hurts.

she really...

I really want to live...

"..."

Mrs. Sun listened, and the more she listened, the more confused she became.

However, she could feel the guilt in Miss's words.Sister-in-law Sun guessed, Miss probably felt that she would not live long enough to delay my uncle, so she blamed herself for accepting my uncle's love at the beginning?

Sister-in-law Sun comforted: "Miss, don't worry, the stabbing this time was just an accident, and you will be fine. After Dr. Gu gave you a diagnosis and treatment, your complexion has improved a lot, and your spirit has also improved. You will drink medicine carefully in the future." With conditioning, it can definitely be cured.”

"Sheng Xiuming is brewing medicine. It should be ready soon. I'll go to the kitchen and have a look. I'll bring you the medicine later."

Yu Weiyi gave a soft 'En'.

Sister-in-law Sun left the master bedroom quietly, and just before closing the door, the woman raised her eyes to look at the thin figure in front of the window.Perhaps this murder left a shadow on the lady and made her think wildly.

The spirit of the lady is getting better every day, and longevity is certain.

Uncle is still quietly preparing for the wedding surprise. The beginning of March next year is the best auspicious day for getting married. At that time, Miss will be the most beautiful bride in the world!

-

The snow festival is approaching.

The north wind blew for a long time in Rongcheng in the evening, and it snowed heavily at night.

Yu Weiyi was sitting on the carpet in the master bedroom. She was cold, and the heating was not enough. She had to turn on a quiet heating fan nearby.The woman twisted the cardboard with her pale fingers, and beside her was a gift box co-signed by the little prince.

There are many paper cranes lying inside.

"Knock down!"

Mrs. Sun knocked on the door and came in, and said softly, "Miss, Dr. Wen is here, and will give you acupuncture as usual."

Yu Weiyi put the paper cranes in her hand into the box, and she counted them carefully several times, it was enough.The woman closed the lid, fastened the blue ribbon on the box, got up and walked to the cloakroom with the box in her arms.

Open one of the cabinets.

On the top is the bottoming shirt she will wear in winter, and underneath is a row of boxes of different sizes.

From left to right, the boxes increase in size.

Sister-in-law Sun stood silently at the side, and the young lady bought 75 boxes, the smallest containing 10 paper cranes, and the largest containing 1000.Now 74 filled and just short of the last one.

She knew that these were the birthday presents from the young lady to the uncle.

One per year.

It was sent to my uncle when he was one hundred years old.

Mrs. Sun asked: "Miss, why are you a hundred years old?"

Yu Weiwei said softly at the time: "A Shi told me that we will be a cross-century couple and live together until..."

She paused for a moment.

Afterwards, he continued with the sentence, "Crossing the century, Ah Shi will live a long life."

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