Chapter 35: Night Letters

"I suddenly want to drink a bowl of soup!" but......" Zhien-chan said pretending not to care, "but there is no one with the eyesight who can help me make it." Forget it, or ...... I'm going to find Luna, it's been a long time since we've talked to us, maybe we'll meet Victoria......"

"What do you want to drink?" Wang Taika was forced to ask flatteringly: "I am proficient in more than 100 kinds of soups in the world! You have already said it! Look at that, I finally moved, this is the joy of housewarming." You have come to visit me on this day, and you still have so many ...... in your hands I didn't take anything, but you brought your blessings, so I must treat you to dinner!"

"Ahh......h Refreshing!

"Zhi'en-chan, we are going to be full of vitality today!"

"Ahh

"Hehe, you're staying at my house and not leaving, and you're still ......" Wang Taika looked at Zhi'en Chan and picked up his phone, found a few names starting with "FX" in the address book, and then pretended to be very "accidentally" seen by Wang Taika......

"What else?" asked Ji-eun-chan with a look of ignorance.

"It's really a good idea for people to be in good spirits on happy occasions! You sit down! I'll make soup!" Wang Taika's brain hurts! What is this called! What is a misfortune coming from the mouth? If you say the wrong thing, it will end up like this, it is simply terrible!

"Kelp soup!"

"There is no kelp!" Wang Taika was helpless: "I don't like to eat kelp, so I didn't buy it." Now there is no place to sell it. Is egg soup okay?"

"It's okay, fry an egg separately!Remember to sprinkle a little salt, if it's not delicious, I'll call to complain!" After the order, he shook his white and tender fingers, and he was angry when he looked at it!

Zhien-chan looked harmless to humans and animals, and Wang Taika looked like she wanted to cry without tears.

Sometimes, women can't get used to it! Once they get used to it, it's easy to get used to it! If they don't fight for three days, they will go to the house to uncover the tiles! The weather is clear, the rain has stopped, and IU thinks she can do it!

So Wang Taika sneered, and then said softly in his deep and calm bass: "I...... Remembered ......"

"Well, the attitude is okay!" Zhien-chan sat on the sofa, thinking that he was wearing Wang Taika's coat from here today, and he actually slept very peacefully, so he looked at Wang Taika again and said, "I'm a little cold, give me your coat to wear!"

Who can endure this kind of thing? If it is an upright real man, can he bear it? Can he bear being bullied by girls? Anyway, Wang Taika must be ...... Endure it.

He gave his coat to Zhien-chan and watched as Zhien-chan covered his body.

Wang Taika swore that if it was not illegal to kill someone, he would definitely ban Zhi'en Sauce for a good time! Let her know why the flowers are so red!

Although he had cursed Zhi'en-chan countless times in his heart, in reality, Wang Taika had to go to the kitchen obediently.

Of course, by the way, turn off the phone with the function song, if it reminds her of something else, then this life is really unbearable!

Wang Taika really can't cook, the only skill is that after graduation, he works hard outside alone, has no money to buy food, and can only cook by himself, so he is forced out alive.

Basically, Wang Taika's best hand is fried rice, Wang Taika will have four kinds of fried rice, namely: egg fried rice, rice scrambled eggs, egg rice fried, scrambled egg rice!

Well, it's all fried rice, actually. That's all Wang Taika did, which he usually pondered with his eyes hungry. But now it's more than enough to deal with Zhien-chan. After all, the requirements of Zhi'en sauce are not high, and this kind of seaweed egg drop soup is the easiest!

Wang Taika went to cook, and Zhien-chan sat on the sofa. The irritability gradually subsided, and Jieun-chan's mood suddenly improved a lot. Anyway, Wang Taika went to the kitchen, so Zhien-chan took off her sunglasses and took a photo with her mobile phone screen, her eyes were a little red and swollen.

The sofa was soft, Zhien-chan thought about it, took off the shoes she was wearing, and lay on the sofa with her little feet exposed, and the midnight wind blew in gently, a little cold. So I covered Wang Taika's coat tightly.

The whole room was very quiet, except for the constant sound of cooking in the kitchen. Jieun-chan lay down, and the mood began to slowly empty, feeling ...... I don't know why, there is a little sadness, and there is a trace of inexplicable feeling.

Jieun-chan suddenly remembered a distant memory, which was still when she was a child. One day in the middle of the summer day, I had a fever that day, and I tossed it very late to get a little better. Then he lay on the hard old-fashioned sofa in the old house. And the parents were making supper for themselves in the kitchen, and while doing it, they were complaining to each other, how did they make their baby daughter sick, and they were very distressed.

It was a long time ago, and the memories were blurred. So at that time, I planted a seed in Zhienchan's heart, and when I grew up, I would also buy a big house and live with the person I liked.

Then wait until the summer night, you must lie on a soft sofa, while blowing the wind, while being coquettish, let the person you love make you supper. Then he smelled the smell of food gradually coming from the kitchen, and lay on the sofa by himself, barefoot looking at the photos taken when the two got married.

Such a simple love is Xiao Zhien's wish. It's a pity that after many years, when the little Zhien has become the big Zhien, it still hasn't been realized.

But at this moment, the scene here gives Zhien-chan an illusion. It seems that the ridiculous wish of the past has come true. Blowing the wind barefoot, waiting for the person who loves him to bring a fragrant supper, and then laughing and watching himself eat it.

An indescribable mood welled up in my heart, as if it was regret, as if it was sadness, and it seemed to be the absurd silhouette of those passing years. When these little waves wash away the sand, what slowly stays in Zhienchan's heart is a different kind of feeling.

It's like a volcano erupting, and Jien-chan feels as if something is about to erupt from her body. It seems to fuse all the beauty, sorrow, grievances, sadness, tears, nostalgia and countless other emotions together, and finally make a look, a moment, a word, a sentence, a song!

Jien-chan immediately got up and found a pen from the table next to him, and then found a scrap poster. Then he fell on the table and started writing behind the old poster!

The more Jien-chan writes, the clearer the ideas in my mind become. It seems that the memories that have been silent for countless years have begun to become more vivid in the pen! those almost forgotten years have become so vivid again. And those feelings, those deep bonds!

Zhi'en sauce is written line by line, and he doesn't even know that Wang Taika has come back with soup. Wang Taika called Zhien-chan twice, but Zhien-chan continued to write as if she hadn't heard it. Wang Taika didn't continue to bother because he noticed that Jien-chan seemed to be ...... I'm writing a poem? No! It should be the lyrics of a song! After all, Jieun-chan is an original singer!

I don't know how long it took, but Jien-chan finally finished writing the last sentence: "Well, may you have a good dream." ”

When the last sentence was written, Zhi'en ...... No, it should be said that it is the singer IU! When I finished writing the last sentence, a tear fell from IU's eye.

Wang Taika looked at it and asked, "No name?"

Ji-eun-chan smiled, didn't even wipe the tears from her face, and continued to write her name at the end.

"Letter of the Night" IU!"