chance world

Ding Qiyu didn't think much about the reason why Qing'er suddenly mentioned this matter, thinking that he just went to the West Courtyard to write a letter, so he could find some time to go out to the restaurant where the dude was beaten and ask about the situation. rest assured.Ding Qiyu asked Qing'er to lie down on the couch, asked Yinsu to take care of her, and then hurried to the West Courtyard, where she hadn't been for several months.

Ding Qiyu wanted to write a letter to his family to announce the news of the marriage, and Ding Qiyu felt a sense of worry and apprehension rising from the bottom of his heart.Can't help but think of the little crybaby at home, will she be sad?But after thinking about it, Lian'er is young, and her feelings for her may be just the ignorant feelings that sprouted at the beginning. It is very likely that the moment she explained the truth, the ignorant seedlings had been cut off and there was no longer any growth. It's possible...Ding Qiyu had a figure of a delicate and juicy girl in his mind. The heart-piercing pain was stuck in her heart, making her extremely uncomfortable. She sighed and quickened her pace.

Some feelings are like the air you breathe every time. Usually no one will notice its existence, but once it is broken, you will unconsciously savor it carefully; once you are about to lose it, you will gradually realize its value.

The west courtyard was still tidy and clean, and it didn’t look like it had been unoccupied for a long time. Ding Qiyu took a deep breath, walked quickly to the study room, and found the table next to the study room neatly stacked. Looking at the special way of knotting, you can know who sent it to you without thinking about it.And the contents of each package... Ding Qiyu went up to touch it, and it was really soft to the touch. During the few months she left, one month a month, no more, no less.That silly girl made so many clothes for herself... In the half a year since she came to Yinzhou, the clothes she sent over are more than enough for me to change every day...

Before Ding Qiyu was tied to Qianli Palace by Le Mengchun, she had always maintained a habit, that is, no matter how many inner and outer clothes Fu Ruqing sent someone to prepare for her, she would only choose some outer clothes to wear, while the inner clothes were close-fitting. Clothes, only those sent from home.I don't know if it's a psychological effect or what, but the clothes made by the little crybaby fit better and are more comfortable than other people's.Moreover, this bag of clothes, every thread, can always make Ding Qiyu imagine the scene of a girl in her boudoir making clothes for her carefully under the lamp, so how can he bear to let him down?

I haven't written a letter home for a long time, A Niang and Lian Er must be worried, Ding Qiyu rubbed the softness of his fingertips, before he had time to savor the touch and sorrow in his heart, no further delay, he walked to the desk, ready to think carefully Fan, write to them.But the moment Ding Qiyu sat down, his eyes were attracted by something on the table. With just one glance, he was stunned, as if struck by lightning, completely dumbfounded.

There is an unopened letter in the middle of the desk. On the envelope, it is written in beautiful handwriting: Qi Yu personally opened it, Wei Xi.

Ding Qiyu's eyes turned red all of a sudden, those memories and emotions that she never dared to deliberately recall, deeply buried in her heart, all spewed out like lava in an instant, burning her soft heart, causing pain everywhere... Countless The picture flashed in my mind, there is a woman's frown and smile, there is a beautiful piano sound that touches the heartstrings, and there is also an unforgettable encounter and separation.

Ding Qiyu stretched out his fingers, and gently stroked the signature on the envelope, his lips moved tremblingly, as if he had said two words, but he couldn't hear the sound at all.

Xi...Why did Weixi write a letter to herself?When did this letter arrive in Yin Zhou?What was written in the letter?Many urgent questions came to my mind, and the answers to all the questions may be found in this letter. Ding Qiyu couldn't help but picked up the letter on the table, raised his hand and was about to open the envelope, but hesitated again. Putting it back on the table, a bitter and desolate smile appeared on his lips.

Now, what's the point of knowing the answers to these questions?What this letter says is whether it's good or bad, or they change their minds, it's impossible for them to continue their relationship...

Ding Qiyu's tearful eyes were bloodshot, and the eye sockets were extremely scarlet. He gritted his teeth and grabbed the letter, wanting to tear it into pieces. Sad.

However, the paper, which is obviously easy to tear if it is lightly torn, is like cicada silk with excellent toughness under Ding Qiyu's fingertips, which cannot be torn apart no matter what.In my ears, it seemed that the gentle voice echoed again, the voice I was most attached to and cherished the most, calling myself "Qi Yu".Ding Qiyu couldn't do it no matter what, and couldn't bear to tear up this letter no matter what, tearing up the last intersection of her and Xi'er in this life.

The words "the last intersection" came to mind, the tears in Ding Qiyu's eyes finally couldn't bear it, and they fell down. Among the several threads of love entangled in his heart, the first one that formed tightened instantly, and a line was drawn on his heart. The deep bloodstains and the pain drove her to fight between heaven and man for a while, and finally opened this "one step late" letter.

After reading word by word, Ding Qiyu's vision became blurred the more he read, his sleeves were already wet, and the tears in his eyes couldn't be wiped away, a few tears fell on the paper and melted "Xi'er" The ink stains of the two characters became an ink blob... Ding Qiyu's heart stabbed, and he quickly wiped it with his sleeve, but the wet sleeve didn't do anything at all, instead it melted more of the handwriting.Ding Qiyu could only put the letter paper back on the table far away, looking at the blurred ink stains in his blurred eyes, he raised his hand to cover his chest.

Those thin sheets of paper carried all the ins and outs, a woman's sincerity, and even a relationship that should have been continued.It turned out that Xi'er had already figured out that she had chosen herself between the etiquette education she received since she was a child and herself, and Xi'er was willing to be with her...

It's a pity that they didn't escape the tricks...

If Ding Qiyu had seen this letter a few months earlier, Ding Qiyu would have been so excited that he would have gone crazy, and then quickly packed his luggage, boarded the first passenger ship, returned to Xingcheng as quickly as possible, and rushed to Yaolu, the general's mansion. In order to live here, I pulled my favorite girl up from the front of the piano table, embraced her tightly, discussed with the secret language of lovers what a good day to marry her, and then, with her "one generation and one couple" as a general The son-in-law of the mansion, just holding hands and growing old together.

It's a pity that it's too late, everything is too late, this letter came too late, and Ding Qiyu read it too late, everything has been missed, everything has changed, and the relationship that should be continued has more "originally" "Two words.Although Ding Qiyu was also discussing the date of marriage with the same girl and became a son-in-law, but this girl is no longer the same girl as before.

On the day of parting, Ding Qiyu couldn't imagine Xi'er's expression when he woke up from a coma; Ding Qiyu couldn't imagine whether Xi'er still missed him now.She was afraid that if she thought about it for a moment, her heart would ache until she could suffocate.

Ding Qiyu supported her forehead, weeping silently, she was almost out of breath under the pressure of her complicated emotions, and for the first time in her wild thoughts, a certain crazy idea came up, she was envious of those who enjoy the "Qi people" Blessed" come.

But this crazy idea only appeared in her heart for a moment, and she was thrown away by herself. The ideas from the previous world tightly bound her. The most precious little guy, how could he still be fooling around here?Ding Qiyu raised his hand and slapped himself hard, completely waking up his ridiculous dream.

Just like the choice she made when she left Zhuyi a few days ago, no matter how reluctant and heartbroken she is, she can only bear it.At this moment, the thread of love that is tightening her heart, she can only cruelly ignore its existence just like the one connected to Zhuyi, and only hold Qing'er's thread in her palm...

I don't know how long I cried in pain, the tears were almost dry, Ding Qiyu endured the pain and made up his mind, only to realize that he had wasted a lot of time.Ding Qiyu picked up the pen and wrote a reply to Weixi, the hand holding the pen couldn't stop shaking, and the words written in the trembling became more and more ugly.I thought about it for a long time and thought a lot. I wrote and tore the letter, tore it and wrote it again. In the end, only one sentence was written on the letter paper: This feeling can be regarded as a memory, but it was at a loss at that time.

Putting this one-sentence, fourteen-character letter into an envelope, Ding Qiyu added the words "Weixi, Ding Qiyu" on the envelope. Signatures use full names.

After finishing writing this letter, Ding Qiyu waited for a while before writing another letter, informing Aniang and Lian'er of his marriage and the news that he would go home to pick them up from Yinzhou.I wanted to think about it and try to be as euphemistic and gentle as possible, but this letter is about another beautiful little girl, another relationship that I can't figure out. After going through the pain just now, she just feels I'm so exhausted, I'm so tired that I don't want to care about anything, I don't want to think about anything, I just want to finish things quickly, go back to Floating Dream Residence, go back to the only girl she can think about and read, and have a good rest , Have a good dream.

After finishing the two simple letters, Ding Qiyu warmed his swollen and red eyes with his palms, dragged his exhausted body, walked out of the west courtyard, and handed the letters to the messenger.Ding Qiyu rubbed her forehead, thinking that Qing'er should still be resting, so instead of going back to Fumengju, she left Qingliu Garden according to the original plan, and went directly to the "Qingyao Tower" mentioned by the dandy's mother .

The Qingyao Building encountered the incident last night. After cleaning up the whole morning, it still has not resumed business. The gate was only half opened for the guys who came to deliver new tables and chairs and the laborers who repaired the lobby. Ding Qiyu followed a laborer and walked in. .

The shopkeeper, who was supervising the work in the hall, saw the stranger intrude, and was shocked because he was still in shock: "You, what are you doing?"

"Don't be afraid, shopkeeper. I'm here, just want to ask the shopkeeper something..." Ding Qiyu's voice was a little hoarse, he took out a piece of silver and gave it to the shopkeeper who was frightened by himself, and then asked, "Last night, where are you?" ...Where did the girl who taught that dandy go? Do you know?"