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"Nothing at all..."

After carefully searching around his desk twice, Wang Youran couldn't find anything that looked like a gift.She walked to Wu Xingjiu's work area in doubt, but after turning around, there was still no result.

Then, her eyes fell on the bookcase area that reached to the roof next to her, and she froze in disbelief for a moment, "The one that won't be given to me is the book...and put it in the bookshelf?"

Wang Youran choked with anger, and after a few seconds of bewilderment, resignedly went to the bookcase area to search.

There were ten gift boxes of different sizes and packages under the Christmas tree. Wu Xingjiu first took out the bigger box and shook it.The boxes that were too light and made no sound were put aside by her, and then her eyes focused on one of the gift boxes wrapped in star dark pattern wrapping paper.

She remembered the WeChat note that Wang Youran had given her—my Liangjingjing.

Wu Xingjiu smiled and took it in his hand, then went upstairs.It was only when she ran into the study that Wang Youran found the gift.

In Wang Youran's hand was a "Montmartre Suicide Note" about five centimeters thick.

Opening and closing the cover—after repeating this action twice, she silently looked at the gift box hidden under the cover of the book.After choking silently for a few seconds, he looked at the person beside him, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you dare to hide more secretly?"

If it weren't for "Montmartre Suicide Notes" being a book she was more impressed with and knew the volume of its text, otherwise she might have just skipped it.

The man rubbed the tip of his nose, and said seriously: "If I were more secretive, I would probably pick a very thick book that you haven't read much."

"..." Wang Youran clenched her teeth even tighter, she stared slightly at the other party, and squeezed out a sentence between her teeth: "Then I seisei you..."

After the joke, the two sat on the sofa.

Looking at the correct gift box in Wu Xingjiu's hand, Wang Youran couldn't help being curious: "How do you know this is it?"

Pointing at the little stars with her slender fingers, Wu Xingjiu said with a smile, "You've covered the sea for me, if you can't find these, how can they be your sparkles?"

Unable to hold back the upturned corners of her mouth, Wang Youran snorted in satisfaction, and joked, "You're smart."

After speaking, she took the lead in opening the packing box in her hand.

The gift body is an A5 size, very thick diary.

It has a blue, suede-textured cover, and a handwritten text is arranged horizontally and embossed in the center of the cover-"I want to go to the mountains and seas with you".

"It's a good look..." Touching the soft cover, Wang Youran's heart beat.

"Open it and take a look." Seeing the other party stay on the cover for a long time, Wu Xingjiu couldn't help reminding.

The other party opened the cover obediently, and Wang Youran couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw the contents of the first page clearly.But as she flipped through the pages, she became more and more silent.Wu Xingjiu, who was watching from the side, was a little flustered.

Waiting quietly until the other party finished turning the last page, Wu Xingjiu was a little apprehensive, "No...do you like it?"

The person in front of her finally raised her head, with a smile on her beautiful face and a little sparkle in the corner of her eyes, she asked, "When did you start preparing?"

After receiving positive feedback, Wu Xingjiu felt relieved, thought for a while and said, "About a month and a half ago."

Wang Youran kept flipping the diary back and forth, she nodded, and then nodded again: "Thank you, I really like it."

This is a diary written by Wu Xingjiu himself.

It records some events that impressed Wu Xingjiu from the first day they met until now.Based on text records, supplemented by photo annotations, each page is full of vivid memories.

"Actually, it didn't take so long. I haven't practiced calligraphy. I'm afraid you will look too ugly, so it will take a little longer."

Wang Youran shook her head and said sincerely, "No, it's a beautiful word."

The memories of more than half a year accounted for one-third of the paper, and the remaining two-thirds were all travel guides Wu Xingjiu found.

Still in the form of photos and handwriting, all the world's large and small tourist attractions and experience guides are recorded in this A5-sized diary.

There is a page between memories and travel, only a line of words is written in the middle - no matter how far away the mountains and seas are, I am eager to go with you.

After reading this line several times, Wang Youran turned back to the cover and couldn't help laughing: "The cover is still 'want', why is it called 'desire' here?"

Being punctured, Wu Xingjiu pursed her lips and smiled, "The combination of strong and weak, it is easier to accept the contrast."

Wang Youran nodded, expressing that he was quite right.She put the diary into the gift box, and gently placed it on the coffee table, then looked at the unopened gift box in Wu Xingjiu's hand, "It's your turn."

Also carefully unpacked the package in his hand. When he saw the original appearance of the gift, Wu Xingjiu's eyes widened in a rare way, and he looked at Wang Youran in disbelief: "This?"

This is a real book.

Its material is hard, leaning towards a square shape; it is very thin, and it only looks like twenty or thirty pages; its cover is cartoon-painted, and the title of the book has a long sentence - "Rapunzel, and Landing on Her Stars in Arms".

This is a fairy tale book, an original fairy tale book.

"A long time ago, a princess with good luck was born in a certain country."

"The princess's birth brought prosperity and prosperity to the country, so she was missed by the leader of a down-on-his-luck neighboring country."

"The leaders of the neighboring countries sent people to secretly capture the princess back, and then sent a wizard to curse the princess. Since then, Princess Lucky has become Rapunzel locked in an ivory tower."

"The princess's parents announced to the world that if someone can save the princess, he will get countless rewards; if the princess happens to like him, he can marry the princess and become the consort of this country."

"And the wizard cast countless curses on the ivory tower, which discouraged many people who came to rescue the princess. Even the powerful princes and knights returned without success."

"'No prince will ever break my spell, and you will be stuck here forever,' said the wizard."

"'I don't need it.' The princess didn't even look at the wizard, she just combed her long hair and said flatly."

"The sun was setting, and Rapunzel, as always, raised her head and quietly looked up at a star in the sky."

"That is an extremely dazzling star. Every night and every solitude that Rapunzel spent in this ivory tower was brightly illuminated by it."

"Rapunzel looked up at the star tirelessly, as usual, as if the star would respond to her, talking to the star sentence by sentence."

"'The wizard came to me again today, and another prince has been taken down by many difficulties and left this place.' Said the princess, 'the wizard said that I will never be rescued, and I will be imprisoned here forever.'"

"'But I don't think I'd be happy if a prince got through all these obstacles.' said the princess earnestly. 'I think all I need is you, my shining star.'"

"It was as if the curse of sleep had been unraveled, the star twinkled and fell straight down, gently landing in Rapunzel's arms."

"It was a crystal-clear star the size of a sugar cube. It seemed to be afraid of hurting her, and it only shone faintly. Rapunzel put it in the palm of her hand and raised it to her eyes without saying a word. One word."

"The 'sugar cube' in her hand flickered, 'Hello, my princess.' It made a sound."

"Rapunzel surprised: 'You're that star?!'"

"'Yes, my princess.' The star twinkled again, and slowly transformed into a vague shadow, like a person who looked like the princess. Then it said: 'My princess, you have called out Sleeping me, I was awakened by you. In return, I can take you out of here and help you fulfill another wish.'”

"Rapunzel thought about it, nodded and said, 'Okay, but my wish is to need you, can I stay with you?'"

"The shadow flickered, the light got a little brighter, and it said, 'Yes, everything will be as you wish, my princess.'"

"The star shaved off Rapunzel's hair, turned her back into Princess Luck, and conjured a hand to cover the princess' eyes. The star shone brightly, and made those curses dim and ineffective. Sensing the danger, the wizard came in a hurry, but didn't have time to see anything—the light blinded the wizard."

"The stars took the princess to the sky, and the princess saw the moon, the clouds, the galaxy, and this vast, boundless world. The stars hugged her, and the princess' feet couldn't touch the ground, but she felt unprecedented peace of mind and freedom."

"The princess took the stars to her own country and met her father and mother. The princess reunited with them, recognized each other, and then took the stars to say goodbye to them."

"From then on, the princess and the stars lived happily together—in a certain bright galaxy."

Each sentence is one page, and each page is matched with a corresponding oil pastel-style cartoon picture.

Wu Xingjiu finished reading the last page. She took a deep breath and raised her head, but her eyes were red and she couldn't organize all the feelings in her heart into words.

Wang Youran was a little surprised, and hurriedly took out the paper, afraid that Wu Xingjiu would really cry, "I only thought that you would be happy and moved, and I didn't want to make you cry."

One sentence made Wu Xing nine points, and the urge to shed tears was instantly broken.She sighed helplessly, and asked with a smile, "Did you write this?"

"Well, I wrote the story." Wang Youran nodded, and then shrugged regretfully, "I would like to include illustrations, but my strength does not allow..."

Wu Xingjiu shook her head, and said seriously: "The story is the essence, it's very good, I like it very much." She turned the book back to the cover, and then carefully noticed the title of the book.

Seeing her doubts, Wang Youran stretched out his finger, clicked on the title of the book, and said with a smile, "Yes, the inspiration comes from the note you gave me on WeChat."

Thinking that a little secret that no one knew was being discovered, Wu Xingjiu's cheeks warmed up, "You actually saw it..."

"Of course." Wang Youran smiled, waved his hand again, and said seriously: "But I didn't check your phone, I really just saw it by accident."

On Wu Xingjiu's WeChat page, Wang Youran is the only one at the top.

There is no privacy film on her mobile phone, and there is no safe distance between the two of them. If you glance casually in life, you will have a chance to notice the long note-Rapunzel is the lucky star.

"Of course it doesn't matter, you can flip it if you want." Wu Xingjiu naturally didn't mind that the other party looked at her phone, and then remembered their agreement, and said seriously: "But I haven't thought of the wish yet, so I owe it first?"

Hearing this, Wang Youran made a grimace, and said angrily, "I know! I'll give you whatever I want!"

It was nearly three o'clock in the morning, and although their spirits were still excited, their biological clocks were already beating.

The two put away the packaging and gifts properly, and went back to the room to rest together.

A good night's sleep.

The author says:

Note: The "Montmartre Suicide Note" mentioned here is just because it is a famous and classic female txl literary work. It does not mean that the article has a metaphorical or extended meaning, nor does it mean that I and the characters fully agree with this work. everything in the work.

Literary works are very realistic, straightforward, and sharp, and they need to abandon certain three views and moral sense to read.

Some of the views in this book are still the same as mine, and I occasionally choose to output some when I write.However, such things as opinions are subject to thousands of people, so we will not discuss them.

I still only love to write (and indeed only have this ability), love to read Xiaotian's web articles, hope to write sweet stories, and sincerely hope that all lovers in the world can finally get married!