flower letter

Minglou sat on the sofa, looking at Wang Manchun with a tired and weak face.It took him a long time before he opened his mouth: "Manchun...we..."

"Brother! Tell me what's wrong with you first? What happened to the pond full of petals!" Wang Manchun asked distressedly.

Minglou sighed and said, "Manchun, I'm afraid... I will die soon." He paused, "If there is nothing to do, don't come to see me often in the future, lest I will only add to the sadness after my death."

Wang Manchun became anxious. She hugged Minglou's arm and asked in disbelief, "What's going on? Brother, tell me!"

Minglou groaned silently, but Wang Manchun couldn't wait.

"Brother, no matter what the reason is, I will never leave you! From the beginning to the end, I only love you!"

"Manchun, I'm the one who's sorry for you. It's useless to say these things now." Ming Lou didn't know what else to say.

"Brother, tell me first, what's wrong with your body?" Wang Manchun held back tears, and asked Minglou's arm.

Minglou knew he couldn't hide, so he had to say, "Manchun, do you know about flower vomiting syndrome?"

"Ah? I don't know." Wang Manchun froze for a moment, then shook his head.

Minglou looked at Wang Manchun inquisitively. Since she didn't know, why didn't she respond when she touched the petals?

Without questioning Wang Manchun's words, Minglou just sighed and explained to Wang Manchun what happened recently.Of course, he omitted the identity of the bookstore owner and... who is his favorite.

Wang Manchun was silent for a long time after hearing this.

Minglou said again: "Manchun, I admit that I am sorry for you, but now, I have someone else in my heart, and we really can't go back to the past. Although saying this may hurt you, after all, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. If you can let go earlier, it will be a relief for you and me."

"Senior brother—" Wang Manchun called Minglou, but was speechless, and cried loudly as he hugged Minglou's arm.

"Brother, you, you don't even know how much I love you!" Wang Manchun said while sobbing.

"After you left, I wanted to go to Paris with you, but my uncle didn't agree, so I had to stay alone. Later, I heard that you intend to serve in the new government, so I desperately took the position of the chief of the No. 76 intelligence department. .I just want to help you!" Wang Manchun obviously hasn't completely sobered up yet, so he stared at Minglou in a groggy manner, "Senior brother, I hoped you back with great difficulty, yet you treat me like this?"

Minglou was silent, he really felt guilty about his childhood sweetheart, junior sister.He also had affection for Wang Manchun in the past, but it was only after the heinous family feud and Wang Manchun's performance after returning to China that Ming Lou knew that Wang Manchun was no longer the innocent and lively girl she used to be.

What's more, Minglou found out what he wanted in Paris. At this time, no matter what, he couldn't give Wang Manchun any more hope.

Seeing that Minglou remained silent, Wang Manchun understood in his heart.She laughed miserably, got up and poured two glasses of wine and came back.

She handed one of the cups to Minglou, "Brother, I understand, but... please let me be quiet for a while." As she spoke, Wang Manchun's eyes filled with tears again.She was unwilling to accept that the man she had loved for many years in front of her could never belong to her anymore.Thinking of this, Wang Manchun felt like a knife was twisting his heart.

Minglou took the wine, looked at Wang Manchun, opened his mouth to speak but held back.At this moment, no matter how eloquent Ming Lou is, he doesn't know what to say.

He got up and wanted to leave, but was grabbed by Wang Manchun.

"Senior brother... Just stay with me for the last time." Wang Manchun looked at the person in front of him, still reluctant to let go, "For the last time, after tonight, I won't be entangled with you anymore!"

Although Wang Manchun was unwilling, she could not lie about her feelings for Minglou. No matter how unwilling she was, she still chose to let Minglou go.

Seeing this, Minglou couldn't bear it.Still sat down and drank in silence.

Wang Manchun nestled in the corner of the sofa, sobbing softly.It took a long time before he raised his head and looked at Minglou pitifully: "Brother, what kind of relationship can we have in the future?"

Minglou was silent, he didn't know what to do in the future, he thought for a long time before saying: "Manchun, you have always been my junior sister."

Wang Manchun nodded in despair, and murmured: "It's better if it's not Stranger Things." After speaking, she finally couldn't resist the drunkenness of the night, and fell into a deep sleep.Before she lost consciousness, she was still laughing at herself, how cowardly she was like this.

Ming Lou looked at Wang Manchun who was asleep, and felt uncomfortable.But he knew that Wang Manchun had to break his mind as soon as possible, otherwise she might not do anything in the future, and if he hurt his elder sister and Ah Cheng because of this, it would be too late for him to regret it.

After carrying Wang Manchun to the bed, Minglou looked at the watch on his wrist and found that it was almost morning.He didn't want Ah Cheng to get up so early to pick him up, so he decided to go home now, and it was time to prepare breakfast.

As soon as he said he would leave, Minglou went to the bathroom to straighten his messy hair in front of the mirror, and washed his face again to make himself not look so tired.Speaking of which, since he contracted the flower vomiting disease, he hasn't slept well, and often wakes up in the middle of the night.

Looking at the empty street, Minglou suddenly felt very relaxed.Walking on the road without people, there is no need to think about the righteousness of the family and the country, and there is no need to worry about being found out if you say something wrong. He just walked quietly.Time seemed to stand still, and only Minglou walked alone in the world.

When Ming Lou returned home, he saw the car was still parked in front of the Ming Mansion, knowing that Ah Cheng hadn't gotten up yet, so he was relieved, and went to prepare breakfast without resting for a while.

When Ah Cheng ran downstairs in a hurry, he saw Minglou wearing an apron, chatting with Ah Xiang while looking at the fire.

"Brother? Why do you..."

Before Ah Cheng finished speaking, Minglou turned around. "Get up, come over to eat. Wake up early, and come back by yourself." Minglou looked at Ah Cheng with a smile, in a good mood.

Ah Cheng also laughed, "Why, brother, you want to lose weight? The hotel is not close to home."

Ming Lou raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and nodded at him, "It's true that you are getting more and more unruly."

Ah Cheng ignored him and sat down to eat with a smile.

Ming Lou smiled and shook his head, calling Ming Jing who had just come downstairs to eat.

"Ming Lou, what's the matter with you recently?" Ming Jing looked at him suspiciously, "Don't do something wrong, why are you always cooking!"

"Yes, don't you feel that you've treated my dear elder sister badly, so you don't have to rush to serve her." Ming Lou pulled Ming Jing's chair away and said with a smile.

"Not serious!" Ming Jing raised his hand and patted him.

Minglou knew that he was getting worse day by day, so he naturally wanted to spend more time with his family without affecting his lurking.He couldn't help but smile when he saw how happy the family was now.

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Wuli Manchun is still very kind ww

Writing this chapter is really frustrating, please comfort me please hug me please.