After Lie Mengmeng left, Father Wang rummaged through the storage room at home and found a very old-fashioned mahogany chest. This had originally been a funerary object that the old man had prepared in advance for Father Wang, who had planned to bury him with him when he couldn't make it.
Father Wang knew that there were a lot of the old man's secrets inside. After the old man had Alzheimer's disease, he had been afraid that he would forget this mahogany chest one day, so he had left it with Father Wang and repeatedly warned him not to open it. But now, in order to cure the old man's Alzheimer's disease, Father Wang really couldn't care less.
"You are like a drop of rain that moistens my heart. You are like a rainbow that takes away all my eyes. You are like a bright moon that seeps into my heart. You are like a flowing stream that falls into a beautiful waterfall. I am willing to hold hands with you to run, to jump, to be a beautiful upside-down golden hook under the setting sun …"
"Ah ~ I like you, I like your cold attitude, I like your little tricks in the face of me, I like the speed of your speech, I like to go shopping with you to buy clothes, I like your little stupidity, I cross the road hand in hand with you, I don't have to walk too much on the map … the next stop is happiness …"
In the study, Father Wang read aloud a love letter. The old man had written this on a piece of oilpaper when he was young, and his inexperienced handwriting could still be seen between the lines.
Father Wang and Wang Ling both trembled in unison, and even Loopy Toad on the side stood on end … f * * k, this was a love letter that had been pieced together from an anthology of essays by primary school students and a popular song lyric – could it really be used as a confession?!
Loopy Toad doubted the practicality of this love letter.
Father Wang pointed at the pile of letters in the chest, which contained all kinds of letters, all of which had been written by the old man. Everyone knew that the old man had been a Casanova when he was young, and that his romantic history was much richer than Father Wang's. Furthermore, the old man was very good at finding the right medicine for each case, and changing the style of his love letter by judging his partner's personality and preferences.
Father Wang had flipped through several letters before he had found this fresh and artistic first love letter.
In addition, there were graceful and nostalgic types, such as:
"You are like the white clouds, and I am like the black soil. Whether you are 71 or I am 75 … I will hold your hand and grow old with you. When I am old, I still want to use my old ticket to board your broken ship …"
There were those who were possessed by a top student, for example:
"I will always be the lonely square root number three. Three itself is such a wonderful number, but under such an ugly square root number, how I wish I was a nine, because nine only needs a little bit of calculation to escape this tragic fate. But if this square root is you, I'm willing to become a two, so that you can never eliminate me … "
Finally, there was the coquettish and domineering type, for example:
"I hope that one day, you can use your gentle hands to teach my round little butt a lesson. I hope that you can use your sexy red lips to kiss my fiery biceps …"
…
After reading these love letters, Father Wang finally understood why the old man had already sorted out his funerary objects early on, and had sternly told him not to open them. It was obvious how shameful these things were. What the old man hadn't expected was that before his dark history was buried with him, his children and grandchildren would read them one by one.
Closing the box, Father Wang took out the love letter from first love and gave it to Wang Ling. "Is there a way to track down your grandfather's first love?"
Wang Ling frowned and was a little hesitant.
So far, the people who had come into contact with this letter were himself, Father Wang, the old man and that slightly green girl.
The Great Recall Spell of the Three Thousand Great Spells could track down the location of the person who had come into contact with the object. But there were two prerequisites. First, the person who had come into contact with the object had to still be alive. Second, Wang Ling had to have seen the person who had come into contact with the object.
Putting aside the first prerequisites, the second prerequisites were a big problem. Normally, Wang Ling could use Memory Search to check the old man's memories to learn what that slightly green girl looked like, and then finally track down her current location.
But now, the old man's dementia had worsened his memory disorder. When Wang Ling used the Memory Search Spell, the information he could see was like a snowflake signal on TV. Besides, even if he forcibly searched for clues, after so many years, no one could say for sure how much of that "slightly green" girl's outline remained in the old man's memories. Conversely, there was a risk that the old man's dementia would worsen.
Father Wang put the letter in front of Wang Ling's nose again. "Why don't you smell it? There's an eighty percent chance that this letter still has that slightly green girl's scent. "
Wang Ling: "…" There's a f * * king ready-made dog, why the f * * k are you asking me to smell it?!
Afraid that Father Wang would once again dock his allowance, the corners of Wang Ling's mouth twitched, and he forced himself not to argue with Father Wang. Instead, he dodged the letter and handed it to Loopy Toad. Given the current situation, he could only rely on this guy. After all, Loopy Toad had been learning how to be a dog for so long, and Wang Ling felt that it was now necessary to test the results of its learning.
When it had still been a toad, Loopy Toad had cultivated its own ventriloquism, which was the purest of its skills.
Now that it had become a dog, Loopy Toad had naturally changed its cultivation direction.
Everyone knew that a dog's nose was very accurate. As a demon king, Loopy Toad was doing its best to familiarize itself with its current environment.
Seeing Wang Ling hand it the letter, Loopy Toad sniffed it carefully. It suddenly thought of something, and somehow felt that the scent on the letter was familiar.
Was there a result so soon?
How amazing!
Seeing Loopy Toad's reaction, Father Wang sighed with emotion from the bottom of his heart.
Although Loopy Toad understood human language, its current body was still a hindrance, and it hadn't cultivated to the point where it could speak. It could only pass on the message to Father Wang through Wang Ling's mind-reading ability. When Wang Ling heard Loopy Toad's reply, an astonished expression flitted across his face.
Father Wang's eyebrows twitched in disbelief as he looked at Wang Ling. "You mean … Loopy Toad said that it smelled the scent on the letter before in No. 60 High School?"
Wang Ling nodded. Realization dawned on Father Wang's face, and he instantly clapped his hands together. "Your grandfather did indeed say that the girl graduated from a teacher training course. It's indeed very likely that she's still teaching at school now! But which female teacher is it? "
This time, Father Wang's curiosity was completely piqued.
His old man's first love was actually a teacher at his son's school?
A girl whom the old man had taken a fancy to must have been a beautiful goddess when she was young! Furthermore, Father Wang's imagination had almost immediately filled in the blanks based on that first love letter, and the image of a pure and lovely girl with long, flowing hair instantly sprang to life on the paper … Even though she was now old, at the very least she was still attractive!
But all this was just Father Wang's speculation. Wang Ling had seen almost all the teachers at No. 60 High School, and if anyone was still attractive …
Wang Ling felt that Old Antique should be one … As for the others …
Wang Ling couldn't help trembling, and he didn't dare continue thinking about it.
No matter how he thought about it, Wang Ling felt inexplicably flustered.
…
…
And so, taking advantage of the darkness of the night, Wang Ling teleported Loopy Toad to No. 60 High School. Guided by Loopy Toad, Wang Ling arrived at the door of a teacher's office, which was for the elite class. Wang Ling had seen most of them, and there were quite a few female teachers, but if anyone was still attractive … Wang Ling couldn't think of anyone.
Then, he teleported inside the office with Loopy Toad. Curled up in Wang Ling's clothes, Loopy Toad arched its nose and sniffed …
That was it …
Loopy Toad guided Wang Ling to an office desk.
After that, Wang Ling felt like he was witnessing the most terrifying story of his life.
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