Dear Mr. L:

Hello.

see words like hoo.

The rainy sky, mixed with the oncoming evening breeze, suddenly felt very cold.

I suddenly looked up and saw the moon hanging in the sky. It was so round.

when I turned to the calendar, I found that it was the fifteenth of this month.

I suddenly want to write you a letter and tell you everything here.

I'm still a little unaccustomed to living alone without you.

There are only people in twos and threes on the rainy street.

Maybe I miss you too much. When I saw the back of the person in front, I felt very much like you. I ran to the front to see his face ...

We have different life plots in parallel time and space.

The first snow fell in your city that day, and you showed it to me excitedly. I remembered the day when we watched the snow together last year. You took my hand and put it in your pocket and told me, "My clothes pocket is only for the girl I love."

staring at the picture for a long time, I only replied to you with four words:

"I miss you, too."

"If someone sends you a photo of snow, you should reply to him. You miss him too.

Because you can enjoy flowers in spring and watch the snow in winter, you miss your heart when you wake up, and you miss your heart when you dream. "

when I miss you very much, everything looks like you. The moon looks like you, and the stars look like you.

It is said that long-distance love is hard and hard to persist.

but what I know is that one day, my name will be written next to your name, my liquid foundation will be next to the mouthwash cup in the bathroom, my white skirt will be next to the white shirt in the dressing room, and the co-pilot position in the car will be mine.

Then I see you coming across the street, holding my hand, lowering your head in my ear and saying, Let's go home.

This year is the fifth year that we met and the first year of our long-distance relationship.

Hi, boy.

thank you for meeting me.

I have seen the most romantic scenery and eaten the most delicious food with you.

But I like you best among all the delicious food and scenery.

it is you who make me happy, and it is you who make me sad.

After missing us,

I want to eat the soybean milk fried dough sticks you bought in the winter morning with white breath,

I will enjoy the sound of a kitchen knife chopping onions on the chopping board with you,

I will watch the tofu turn from white to yellow in the oil pan in Zizila.

The ribs soup in the stew pot is steaming.

On a sunny day,

Turn out the quilt and dry it.

Then sit on the park bench hand in hand with you.

Close your eyes and share the same music.

The breeze is just right.

I like the smell of fireworks in these ordinary lives.

I really want to have a future with you.

when we get through this most bitter day, shall we go to Harbin to see the snow together?

good night, my boy.

Miss X who loves you

Author: Jiu Ge

Photo: From the Internet, I apologize for the intrusion.