Just as Qiao Anhao was thinking about where to hide the metal box, she couldn't help but open it. She saw that it was filled with plane tickets and train tickets. She lifted her fingers to fiddle with them, then pulled out the sky blue envelope at the bottom.
Qiao Anhao opened the envelope and took out the letter. The beautiful handwriting, line by line, entered her eyes.
Lu Jinnian:
It is said that the existence of every person in the world is for the appearance of another person. I think that my appearance is for your existence.
I don't have any big dreams, I just hope that we can be together.
I don't have that much literary talent, I just want to say that after fifty years, I can still love you like I do now.
I think that in this lifetime, there will never be another person that I will love as deeply as I love you.
You don't know, but ever since the day I met you, everything I did was to be close to you.
I had many dreams, and every dream had you in it. I had many fantasies, and every time I imagined being with you, I made many wishes, and every wish was for you to love me.
To the world, you are just one person, but to me, you are the entire world.
In this lifetime, I will only love you.
Qiao Anhao.
On the back of the letter, she used a light pink pen to write a line from a Jay Chou song: The most beautiful thing isn't a rainy day, but the roof under the rain with you.
At that time, even though she was about to graduate from university, her handwriting still carried a hint of youthful innocence. Through the neat and tidy lines, Qiao Anhao could vaguely see her nervousness and shyness when she wrote the letter.
Back then, when she had looked for Xu Jiamu, she had recited the letter word by word to him. After Xu Jiamu had heard it, he had scolded her for being sour, but even though he had scolded her, he had still seriously corrected one word. Thus, "In this lifetime, I will only love you" had become "In this lifetime, I will only love you".
Who would have thought that the one word that Xu Jiamu had corrected would become a prophecy. Time had passed, and the stars had changed. She, Qiao Anhao, still loved Lu Jinnian wholeheartedly.
Qiao Anhao let out a soft sigh. She folded the letter and placed it back into the envelope. She closed the metal box and looked around the room. Finally, she stuffed the metal box under the bed.
Actually, he had only been back to Mian Xiu Garden for a few consecutive days, but she seemed to have gotten used to it. After dinner, she sat in the living room watching television while counting the time until he returned.
Lu Jinnian came home at different times. While Qiao Anhao was waiting, she casually watched a live TV series. When it finished, it was exactly 9: 45 pm. Normally, Lu Jinnian would be home by now, but today, after watching the TV series and twenty minutes of commercials, it was still quiet outside the window. There was no sound of a car.
Qiao Anhao was a little bored, so she changed her position on the sofa. Then, she grabbed the remote control and randomly switched channels. When it was almost eleven o'clock, Madam Chen, who had just woken up from her nap, came out to get some water. Seeing that Qiao Anhao was still sitting in the living room, she jumped in shock. "Madam, why aren't you asleep yet?"
Qiao Anhao stared at the TV, and said something that she didn't mean, "I'm not sleepy."
Then, she said to Madam Chen, "Finish your water, hurry and go to sleep."
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