The plate of biscuits was not finished in the end.

With the idea of ​​"don't waste food", Catherine took a bite of a crispy biscuit while writing a new manuscript while holding a quill.The words Elizabeth said before she left could not be shaken off her ears. Catherine glanced at the porcelain plate in front of her out of the corner of her eye, and those days in Donville Manor could not help but come to mind immediately.

Many interesting things were written in those witty short letters, and Catherine can still recall the contents of the letters.

It's all trivia around Donville and interesting points of view that I happened to see in a book.There is really nothing to say about these things, but they also talked about them happily and wittily. Even a farmer rented from Knightley raised a cute pony, and both of them could write most of the letter.

Catherine was a little confused as to whether it was because the things were interesting in their own right, or because the people with whom she was talking about them were interesting enough.

She thought of those things, and she was no longer in the mood to write any more. She couldn't help but put down the pen, clasped her hands upside down and crossed her chin, tilted her head slightly and looked out the window in a daze.

After a while, Catherine seemed to come to her senses, and took out a stack of letter papers from the drawer under the table.It was the letters brought back from Donville Manor, neatly stacked by Catherine with previous correspondence, all in Knightley's handwriting.

A few inches thick.

She couldn't help being surprised when she took it out.It turned out that they had written so many letters between them.She also thought about the fact that they had known each other for nearly three years. With no other means of communication and unable to see each other frequently, it was understandable for friends who were close to each other to write so many letters.

In fact, it is still relatively small.

When the two first sent letters, the methods they used were more roundabout than the other. It is estimated that neither of them thought that they would meet in reality at that time. The postal system is not particularly developed, and there was an accident of losing a letter. It takes a long time, and they can't always reply in the most timely manner, so the two of them develop the habit of writing long letters and reduce the number of letters sent.On the other hand, during their short stay at Donville Manor, they wrote a lot of short messages, and sometimes there were only one or two sentences on the letter paper. The accumulation of these letters was even more than the letters in the first two years.

While reading the contents of these letters, Catherine couldn't help smiling as she recalled how she felt when she wrote these letters.When she first wrote to Knightley, Catherine's English writing was not particularly fluent, and the words she wrote were a bit childish. Later, Catherine practiced hard before she could barely call her writing "" Flowing clouds and flowing water".

The letters she had in hand were in Knightley's handwriting. Compared with the changes in her handwriting visible to the naked eye, Knightley's handwriting did not change, and it was as pleasing to the eye as ever.

Catherine re-read the contents of the letter, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion. It turned out that she was really confused at that time - she was completely at a loss for a whole strange era, and there was only a vague guiding thread in her heart. , She stretched out her hand vaguely to grab the thread, but she was not sure how to hold on to the thread she held in her hand and use it to continue walking in the thick fog.

Knightley, a friend who met because of a small delivery error, tirelessly gave her a lot of guidance and advice, just like pulling her in a thick fog, allowing her to hold on to the thread in her hand to find the correct delivery. direction.

For Catherine, Knightley has always been more important than an ordinary "friend".

Catherine spent half the night rereading these letters connecting the past and the present carefully from beginning to end.The white candle on the triangular silver candlestick burns to the end, and at the end only a faint light dances under the silvery white moonlight.

The more she read these letters, the more complicated her emotions became.

I also don't know how to find the one I want from a thousand threads.

The author has something to say: [I was reading a witch hunting book today, and I have an idea about this, maybe I will write it in the future.There are so many Western derivatives of this kind that I want to write (cover my face).I found European history to be truly magical. 】

[I have to think about the following plot again. I have been working on a report PPT for the past two days. Because the number of people is not enough, I have been arrested. I am a little busy, sorry for the QAQ. 】

[The following are the author's broken thoughts, which can be blocked. 】

[It is estimated that the main text will end when there are one hundred chapters, and there will be two subtitles.So I'm wrapping up in August, and I might have to... double update.

I have read everyone's comments, but because I saw on the Bishui forum that some cuties would be embarrassing to be replied by the author, so I am not sure whether you will want to be replied, and many times I did not reply to you. But I am very happy to see everyone's comments, especially the familiar ID, it feels like everyone has been with me.I am very sorry for the unstable updates from the end of June to July. One is the final exam, the other is that the Mercury may really be retrograde QAQ, and the three-dimensional is also busy, including recently. Thank you for not giving up. I.Refill. 】

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