She must have invited you, and she also invited me, but I was too far away to go.

I told her to take a photo and send it to me if she meets you.

So when I saw the email from her, I thought it was your photo at the wedding. Uncle, I am really worried that you will get old.

But I didn't see the photo, only a few lines of words.

The letter said that you passed away three years ago at 9 pm on February 14th...

Everyone didn't know until now.

Three years have passed.

On that day three years ago, I thought about what I was doing... I can't remember it, I don't remember it. Maybe it was raining that day, and I stayed in the dormitory and watched a soap opera for a night...

Why didn't fate give me any tips?

I was so sad that I sat at home blankly, thinking for a long time...

The sunset outside the house has completely set and the dusk is thick. I walked out of the house and came to the yard. I saw the Qimingxing who was lit up in the sky, and the path along the bowl in the hazy night. Ah Li was rubbing against my legs. She was a very smart "girl". She could feel my mood. I remembered the words you said to me before going abroad, no matter how far you go, don't forget to go home.

You said, this is what your mother told you.

Maybe, should I go home?

I know you will never see this email again, but I still want to write it to you. It turns out that all the moods you have ever had will not disappear. They will only hide themselves, or never show up, or wait for the waves of their hearts to be picked up again.

I kept picking up these once hidden shells in my heart, just like looking through another person’s thoughts.

I want to tell you that people are contradictory creatures. They obviously want to get close to them, but their bodies have to deliberately stay away.

...

This is a very long letter. After Li Xiang finished reading it, his eyes fell on his notebook again, where the words were written by the young lady.

Yesterday I dreamed of two chubby children, one boy and the other. The boy is not as good as you, and the girl is not as good as me. They are wearing ancient costumes and wearing funny buns, one holding lotus flowers and the other holding a round box, telling me that you will go home, but you have to wait.

I asked who they were, and they said they were passing gods and only appeared when I heard my prayers. I had a lot of things to ask them, but they didn't wait for me and disappeared quickly.

They said you would go home, but when will you be back? Two years? Three years? Five years? I don’t know if I can wait for that day.

I think I may not be able to wait for that day.

So, in order not to forget, I should write everything I want to say to you on my laptop, so that if I am gone when you come back, you can look through the laptop, which is what I want to say to you.

Okay, what I want to tell you today is, do you know? You idiot, there are girls who like it. You don’t know, the 18-year-old genius beauty who you said 999 times has returned, and I recognized her at a glance.

She came to our house and sang a song to you in front of your tombstone.

She was so polite and gave me a big handful of beautiful white calla lily. You know, I actually prefer red roses, but calla lily is also cute.

Why did I know she likes you? It was she who told me herself. She said a lot of thought to me, crying so sadly, and I really want to wipe her tears...

If you really might go home, you will definitely be happy to see this passage. You are sad and have no friends to come to see you. Look, she is here, although she is five years late...

The white puppy squatted in the room, holding his little head up and looking at the man sitting at the desk with his little head in a humanistic manner, motionless. It took a long time to hear him sigh.

Li wanted to lift his pen and write a sentence to respond in his notebook.

This woman wants to be crazy if she misses her son.

He has to do something.

The one she said about Li Want to go home should be referring to him.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be another person in this home.

Not everyone can penetrate into a dream.

Write a sentence to tell her that he has been back so that she will at least get some comfort.

Perhaps this will make her believe that she will continue to live a good life.

However, just when he was about to write, Li Xiang suddenly felt throbbing, as if something bad would happen, which made him afraid to write and solidify it there.

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