Ruyan

One day, Wei Lianshuo knocked over his teacup when he got up to drink tea in the morning.

A restless day.

Going outside the city to relax, the sweet-scented osmanthus in Xicheng finally bloomed, and the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus wafted throughout the streets.Walking on the road, I heard someone talking about a passenger ship in the east that encountered a strong wind, and the sails collapsed, and no one survived.

There was a thump in his heart, that was exactly where Mu Yan was.But I also thought that Mu Yan had been gone for nearly a month and a half, and the Eastern Realm was so big, it shouldn't be such a coincidence.

Back home, the banyan tree in the backyard had its roots rusted at some point, and Nuo Da's root began to tilt. Ah Liu was instructing the little worker to uproot it, only then did he realize that the root of the banyan tree had already died.

The dead tree roots are entangled one by one, symbolizing how hard it has grown, but it was useless after all.

Wei Lianshuo suddenly remembered that in the past, he and Mu Yan watched the snow here in winter, and counted the stars under the tree in summer. This banyan tree has witnessed their journey over the years.He thought of his young self, and Mu Yan who was also young.

The corner of the mouth opened an arc.

Speaking of which, Mu Yan's birthday is coming soon, so write him a letter.

child interest.

Is it still safe?

The sweet-scented osmanthus in the west city is in bloom, and the whole city is covered with sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance.

The autumn scenery is very good tonight, the moon is full, it is a pity that you are not here.

I still remember the days when I was selling sweet-scented osmanthus cakes with you when I was young. Now, nearly seven years later, Xicheng is very different.

The old man's school moved to the south of the city, not far from my home, and sometimes I would meet children who were playful and truant like me when I was young. It is strange to say that the past is vivid in my memory.

That old master Wen Yue is still the same. When I saw him yesterday, he pretended not to see me.

By the way, the tofu seller Wang Er had a grandson a few days ago, and I heard that he gave away tofu for free on West Street.

The banyan tree in the backyard is broken and its roots are rotten.I thought trees were ruthless, but I always felt pity in my heart.

Other than that, everyone is fine, and so am I.

Just at night, I always think of you.

Reminds me of the time we grew up together.

when will you go home

Waiting for you.

Again.

End of the full text.

The author has something to say:

Ahhhh?It's over?

Recently, it's been going on and on again, and I've been very busy.

I haven't finished writing the side story of the previous code, and it will be released when it is done.