After being released from the mental hospital, Sha Diao’s real daughter became famous

"Should we forget it? There are so many things that we can't find. Even if we try to find them, it's very dangerous." Nan Zhu shook her sleeves.

Mingli glanced sideways at him: "Brother, what are you running from?"

"I'm not escaping. I just feel a little dangerous. What if something happens? And the love letter isn't very important. I just wrote it casually. If you want to read it, I'll just write it to you every day from now on."

"But I just want to see what you wrote before." There was persistence in her tone.

Unlike mental states that can be changed, the memory of the summer camp was completely buried in the depths of memory after Mingli's car accident.

The man compromised quickly: "How about we find some cats and ask them to help you go in and look for them?"

"Yes!" Mingli suddenly realized.

She called a few stray cats and showed them photos of the schoolbags distributed by the summer camp: "Can you help me find this bag in this house?"

The leading orange cat glanced at the messy room: "Meow?"

Are you asking these brothers to do all the dirty and tiring work?

At this time, Nanzhu, who had just returned, handed the ham sausage to Mingli.

The latter smiled and patted the ham: "If you don't find it, you will be rewarded with half a pack of ham; if you find it, you will be rewarded with a pack of ham."

The orange cat who was still the leader glanced at the ham sausage with bright eyes: "Meow!"

It's my brothers' turn to do such a good thing!

Get started!

Several stray cats nimbly shuttled among the debris, slipping in and out of the gaps from time to time.

The two of them also stood at the door of the house to help search.

About ten minutes later, a civet flower in the corner held a piece of cloth in its mouth and dragged it out.

When the other cats saw it, they hurriedly came over to help. Together they bit the fabric that was underneath other debris and tried to pull it out.

Many cats have great power.

Two or three minutes later, the thing was finally pulled out from the gap in the debris.

A small schoolbag that has long faded, the prints on it have almost faded away.

One mouth delivers the goods, the other hand touches the intestines.

Nan Zhu held the tip of the schoolbag, opened it, and poured the contents onto the ground——

A rusty seal, a few hair ties, moldy candy, a summer camp diploma, and a small can of potato chips.

The two looked at each other, and Mingli picked up the can of potato chips: "Is this it?"

"Ah."

She opened the box and poured it out. The potato chips were already covered with black spots. At the end of the pour, a folded piece of paper fell out.

Mingli quickly picked up the yellowed piece of paper and glanced at the man warily.

Nan Zhu: "..."

No one will rob you.

Before Mingli unfolded the paper, he coughed twice and glanced around unnaturally: "You take a look first, I'll go down and wait for you."

"Okay, I'll come down to you later."

After the others left, Mingli unfolded the note - a densely packed text.

The woman smiled.

"Nothing written"

She began to scan the letter carefully. It was in a very regular format and the handwriting was very beautiful. Anyway, it was much more beautiful than her doggy handwriting.

Title: "A letter from this young master to you (written to you alone, and cannot be shown to others!)"

What kind of immature schoolboy are you?

【Seeing words is like seeing people.

I am Nan Zhu, the South of the South, the candle of the candle. Nanzhu, Nanzhu, Nanzhu, remember? You must remember my name, remember my name!

Remember which south and which candle I am, don’t remember or write it wrong!

Because I remember your name clearly! So as courtesy, you must also remember my name clearly!

I wrote this letter to you just randomly, because the teacher suggested that everyone write letters to each other and good friends. Then I wrote it, not what I wanted to write.

Oops, I don’t know what to write, it’s so annoying.

So let’s talk about you.

Although you are really annoying and annoying sometimes, I still like you quite a lot after getting along with you for this period of time (not the kind of love you have, but the love between friends.)

But I still hate you more! (Remember, I hate you more than I like you, not like you more, don’t remember it wrong!)

Do you feel a little sad and sad when you see this?

I lied to you hahahahaha (Have you ever been lied to by me? You must tell the truth!)

In fact, I hate you more than I like you, because I have calculated it in a notebook:

If you are mean to me, you will hate me +1; if you sit in my position, you will hate +1; if you talk very loudly in my ear, my ears will explode! I hate +1; I am cruel to me, I hate +1; I tease me on purpose, I hate +1;

If you embarrass me, +1 hate; if you suddenly run out from behind the wall to scare me, +1 hate; if you grab the quilt from me, +1 hate; if you put your leg on me, +1 hate; if you fight with me in front of everyone Choking each other (I hate this the most!), hate +100…

Help me vent my anger, like +100; help me sew dolls (you are so awesome, you can also sew), like +100; ride me on a bike, and don’t let me be late, like +100; take me to the kitchen when I’m hungry Eating (very risky and loyal, I like it very much!), +;

Tell me a lot of interesting things (although I also told you, who told me to be polite and generous), like +100; teach me to climb trees (although you teased me and scared me, but I forgive you mercifully) + 100;

When sleeping, share the quilt with me (although you wet my quilt, but I still forgive you, after all, I am kind-hearted.) +100;

Take the initiative to hold my hand (this is the first time I hold hands with a girl! But your hands are a bit sore, remember to apply the hand cream I gave you carefully, and then ask me for it after applying it), like +

Hold me and comfort me when I feel homesick (Damn it, you actually saw me crying, but it was just because I was yawning that I shed some tears. I didn’t actively want to cry. You see, I didn’t even cry. Sound coming?

Because the tears flowed by themselves!

That was the first time in my life that I cried. It was an accident! I have never cried before and I will never cry again! ), like +

Say I'm cute (ah ah, how can you use cute to describe a boy?! You should say I'm brave, mighty, and handsome! But since this is your compliment to me, I'll count it as "like" for you) , hehe), like +

There are so many other things I like, and I feel like if I wrote them all down, this picture wouldn’t be enough, and I would need many more pictures!

Besides liking you, I also think you are cute!

The way he looks at eating is so cute, the way he rides a bike is so cute, the way he teaches me to climb trees is so cute, and the way he looks for food quietly in the kitchen is also so cute (it looks like a hamster, do you know hamsters?)

Even the sound of snoring at night after a tiring day is cute (although it’s a bit noisy and I didn’t sleep well that night, but it’s cute!)

So all things considered, I still like you more!

I feel like I need a little more, okay, then I like you a little more.

Still not enough, okay, then I will like you a little more.

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