In the book, the villain male second was conquered by me and became a loyal dog

The sunlight shone through the window lattice onto the ground in patches. Tong Huanyou sat in front of the desk in the cabin, swinging his legs casually.

She turned sideways and looked at the river. The sparkling water was glittering in the sun. The breeze blew by, ruffling her hair on her forehead.

Tong Huanyou unconsciously took the brush and gently poked his cheek.

After a moment, she calmed herself down, held the brush, and hovered the tip above the paper, as if she was considering how to start writing.

The river breeze blew up a corner of the paper from time to time, and she carefully held it down with her hand to prevent her thoughts from being interrupted.

The occasional chirping of birds on the river made the cabin even more quiet.

Tong Huanyou bit her lips lightly and finally put down the first stroke, making a rustling sound on the paper.

After writing for a while, he stopped and stroked the pen, his thoughts drifting away.

Tong Huanyou: System.

[System: Is there anything I can help you with, host?]

Tong Huanyou asked: Does the speed of time flow in my home the same as here?

[System: Host, rest assured, the fictional world and reality are not interconnected. One hour in reality is equivalent to one year in the fictional world.]

Tong Huanyou heaved a long sigh of relief upon hearing this, and the worry on his face dissipated a lot.

He stretched his hand out of the window, letting the cool breeze pass through his fingertips, with a comfortable expression on his face.

Just then, the door suddenly creaked.

The sound startled Tong Huanyou slightly, and the brush in his hand shook, leaving an ink spot on the letter paper.

She turned her head and looked towards the door, only to see Yu Qingci standing there with a graceful figure. The sunlight shining in from behind him gave his outline a golden edge.

He looked at Tong Huanyou with deep eyes, as if she was the only one in the world who could catch his eyes.

Tong Huanyou tilted her head: "Didn't Sister Song ask you to go and discuss the nightmare matter with those monster catchers?"

Yu Qingci raised the corner of his mouth, stepped into the cabin, then leaned over and gently embraced her waist, as if hugging the most precious treasure in the world.

He rubbed his cheek against her ear like a puppy, and his warm breath sprayed on her skin, making her shiver slightly.

"Sister and the others have their own way. I will do whatever they need me to do."

The voice is low and magnetic, with a hint of laziness.

The fragrance of orchids entered her nostrils and lifted her hair. Tong Huanyou's heart palpitated slightly and her cheeks flushed.

"Itchy..." Tong Huanyou turned his head, trying to avoid it.

That coquettish look made Yu Qingci's heart flutter.

His large hand touched her cheek, his slender fingertips grasped her jaw and lifted it slightly.

A kiss fell on the thin lips, as gentle as the brush of a feather.

Tong Huanyou's eyelashes trembled slightly, the hand holding the brush paused, and the brush almost fell.

"What are you doing?" Yu Qingci asked with a smile, his eyes full of tenderness.

Tong Huanyou finally came back to his senses and replied, "I'm writing a letter. I'll send it to Daddy when I get to Dongdu."

Her voice was trembling and a little shy.

"Why not ask your father again, if someone proposes marriage in the future, what should you prepare?"

"Ahem..." Tong Huanyou coughed twice due to these words, her cheeks flushed, "What...what do you mean by kiss..."

His eyes were in a panic and he didn't dare to look directly at Yu Qingci.

A scornful smile flashed across Yu Qingci's lips, and he asked again, "Does Youyou want me to be charged as a flower thief?"

"I..." Tong Huanyou was speechless for a moment, his eyes panicked, like a frightened little rabbit.

Yu Qingci hooked his finger and lifted her chin, with a hint of firmness, forcing her to meet his eyes.

"long."

"What...what happened?"

"Repeat what was said in the carriage."

Tong Huanyou was puzzled.

(Why do you keep asking me to repeat that?)

"Hmm?" There was a hazy look in his eyes.

"I like you." Tong Huanyou replied in a daze.

He stared for a long time, then sighed and chuckled.

It's okay. I'll wait a little longer.

Not long after, he called again: "Youyou."

Tong Huanyou blinked his eyes: "Again...what happened again."

He let go of her waist, tapped the table twice, raised his eyebrows and said jokingly, "This handwriting is really a bit sloppy. How about I teach you again in place of your teacher?"

"Hey hey hey! That's too much! This is the second time you've laughed at my ugly handwriting." Tong Huanyou said unhappily, pouting.

(I don’t use a brush, so it’s strange that I can write well.)

"Really? Why don't I remember it?" Yu Qingci pretended to have amnesia and showed an innocent expression on his face.

(…scabby dog!)

Yu Qingci nodded vaguely.

Then he glanced at the two letters and asked, "If it's a letter to your father, why are there two of them?"

Tong Huanyou answered casually: "For my mother."

(Although I can’t send it, but… I still want to write it.)

"Mom?" Yu Qingci tilted his head suspiciously, his face full of confusion.

Tong Huanyou explained: "It's mother."

Yu Qingci was stunned for a moment, his eyes dimmed slightly.

Tong Huanyou realized that he seemed to have touched upon Yu Qingci's memories, and quickly changed the subject: "That... Yu Qingci."

"Ok?"

"Let me teach you how to make a paper airplane."

"What is that?" Yu Qingci was even more confused.

"Wait for me, I'll get new paper to teach you."

After saying that, Tong Huanyou happily stood up immediately and trotted out like a happy little bird.

Yu Qingci watched her figure disappear, his eyes slowly fell on the letter, and his thin lips were tightly pursed.

Although there were some differences between the words he thought they meant, it was not difficult to distinguish their meanings.

Dear Mom:

How have you been recently? Have you been playing cards with the aunties again in the afternoon? I told you that window seats are bad feng shui. Don't sit there, or you'll have bad luck.

Also, don’t put too much chili in cooking. Your stomach is not in good condition anymore, and you will have to go to the hospital to get medicine.

Ah...your precious daughter failed the exam again. She will never play around again and will study hard.

Have the wintersweets I planted in the yard last year bloomed? Are they fragrant now?

But it’s a pity that I can’t go back now and smell it, otherwise I could pick the best wintersweets blooming on the top of the tree for my mother.

Mom, the food here is not as good as the food you cook. I want to eat your braised spareribs, pickled fish, fried tomato and eggs, and Maoxuewang...

Your baby girl still misses turkey noodles! Although I tell you, you will say that I always eat junk food, but it is really delicious!

Don't worry about me not having a good life out there, your daughter can take care of herself, I'll take you to buy a gold bracelet when I come home for the New Year! I've been saving money for a long time.

and also……

Mom...I miss you.

The final signature was blurred by ink spots.

Looking at the letter, Yu Qingci felt an inexplicable panic in his heart.

His brows were furrowed, his eyes were confused and uneasy, and his face became gloomy.

On the other side, Tong Huanyou ran back happily with the papers in her hand, her steps hurried, only thinking about getting back to Yu Qingci as soon as possible.

Just then, a woman suddenly walked out from a corner.

Tong Huanyou had no time to stop and bumped into him with a loud bang.

The woman staggered and nearly fell. Tong Huanyou was also unsteady and took a few steps back.

"Sorry, sorry!" Tong Huanyou apologized quickly.