love letter from the down and out

Chapter 128

Counting from that day in Yancheng, no more, no less, more than 700 days.Well, Christmas will be Thanksgiving for him from now on.He was in a relaxed mood, even if he was awakened from his dream by Gu Chenxing's ringtone in the middle of the night, he didn't have such a bad mood.I don't know if it's because he hasn't answered the other party's call for a long time, or his voice was too soft when he didn't wake up. Gu Chenxing seemed to be startled by Ji Wanxuan's initiative of "Hello", and he didn't speak for a long time.When he drooped his eyelids and was about to fall into a deep sleep again, Xing Xing spoke. "Doudou." It's been a long, long time since anyone called him that.Ji Wanxuan opened her eyes and gave a soft "hmm".He is not used to drawing the curtains when sleeping, the twilight outside the window is deep, and occasionally a little light falls on the corner of the room.The bright moon in a foreign land is very bright and round, but the starlight is very dim.Maybe it's because they're all stashed in his phone right now.Gu Chenxing asked him: "Are you happy today?" Ji Wanxuan: "Happy." Gu Chenxing seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "Then we will continue to do it tomorrow." Ji Wanxuan nodded, remembering that he couldn't see , replied "Okay" again. "There are a lot of exams recently, and I have to get up early in the morning to go downstairs to feed the cat. Do you have to get up early tomorrow? How are you learning the names of the dishes? You are about to get rid of that cook who always curses at you with a strange accent." I haven't contacted for a long time, Gu Chenxing's question marks came one after another, and Ji Wanxuan didn't know which one to answer.He smiled silently for a while, and answered two questions at random: "I have to get up early tomorrow, but I have to leave for Otaru, so I resigned." A suppressed "Fuck?"Ji Wanxuan buried her mouth in the corner of the quilt, and laughed softly.Before going to bed tonight, the senior took the time to send him a message, saying that the work was canceled temporarily, and I am very sorry for making him go for nothing.But it's all here, so let's relax and have a good time before going back.Still reimbursed in full.Before Ji Wanxuan could come up with any results, Xue Jiayin enthusiastically tapped him on Twitter, asking him how he was doing these two days.How are you doing.good fun.The hot springs and the white snow in December made Ji Wanxuan's heart extremely peaceful, and also made him a little sharper.He couldn't help but wonder if there was no official business trip at all, but he was a little too tired, and others would see him and couldn't help but want to do something for him.This speculation is very reasonable. Now that I think about it, even before leaving, Xue Jiayin didn't scratch his roommate's door and cry, but even offered to help him pack his luggage, which seemed very suspicious.Ji Wanxuan thought about it and replied "thanku, Yin". The other party was silent for a long time, holding back for a whole night, and just sent him a silly emoji of Santa Claus. ——The silly son was successful this time, and even once became his senior's boss.But at noon the next day, when Ji Wanxuan was walking on the long slope of Chuanjianban with his empty suitcase, he still let out a long, long sigh.When Wen Ya finished reading "Love Letter", she always thought that one day she would come to Otaru to check in for filming, but she never expected that her tablemate, who had listened indifferently at that time, would get ahead of her.On this long slope covered with thick snow on both sides, a postman passed by on a motorcycle more than 20 years ago to deliver a letter to a girl named Shu. Today, another tired chick printed another sign on the snow. A string of footprints.Although he was puzzled and only hoped that this long slope could be shorter, but at the moment when he saw the distant view of the ice field at the top of the slope, Ji Wanxuan couldn't help but bend his eyes and whistle.Thank you, this year's Christmas surprise was indeed a surprise.Shen Fang and Shen Xiaomi stayed in the chocolate factory for too long, and failed to study how to make homemade under the obsessed eyes of the girl. Shen Fang bought her many boxes of exquisitely packaged white lovers.This time he didn't need to stare at the gate, the little girl held it for a long time and was reluctant to eat a piece.When Xiaomi was busy watching the light show and didn't pay attention, Shen Fang broke a large piece of her chocolate.But after only one bite, the grown-ups who are used to suffering were immediately frowned.The little girl was not angry when she found out, and patted him on the back like an adult, saying meaningfully: "He's such a big man, he's still greedy." Bewildered, he confiscated all the chocolate. "..." Shen Xiaomi cried.It was already late when we arrived in Otaru.When it got dark, the streets of the small town were lit up with warm yellow lights, and the lights of Wanjia were much stronger than the Christmas atmosphere during the day.Shen Xiaomi's sullenness came and went quickly. After eating a beautiful meal of sushi rice balls, she held her little uncle's hand and bounced around, asking him what Christmas present he wanted to give her.With so many chocolates packed in her little schoolbag, and wanting a gift, it's really whimsical.Shen Fang didn't speak, but when he passed a certain window, he stopped and looked at the woolen scarf illuminated by the warm light on the other side of the glass for a long time.Shen Xiaomi followed him and looked up at the merchandise in the window, squinting and smiling like a little fox. "This is an adult's money, but if you insist on giving it to me, little uncle, I can still reluctantly accept it." The metaphor was no longer needed, and she learned the irony again.Shen Fang wasn't the only one who recalled the moment when the three of them shared a warm mass, but the last time he was bouncing around and was caught with a hat, Xiaomi still wanted to keep his hair well tonight.After all, it's not easy for his little uncle to braid his niece's hair. It's fine if he doesn't cherish the fruits of his labor, but Xiaomi will cherish it for him.Shen Fang lowered his eyelids to look at her, raised his fingertips and pinched the little girl's pink and flowery face.So gentle. "You have a good idea." Ji Wanxuan spent a day shopping in the street.The snow in Hokkaido is so thick and soft that it makes people want to sink into it forever and ever.It seemed that only blue and white remained in the world. He sat by the canal for a long time, doing nothing, just sitting, looking at the snow-covered sky, quietly lost in thought.This is the most extravagant part of the whole trip.By the time we walked back to the hotel on the snowy ground, it was already dark.Ji Wanxuan took the hot tea handed over by the proprietress to warm her hands, and heard her say in a deliberately slow tone: "What a coincidence, just before you came back, another Chinese boy took his sister to travel, and the last room I'm done booking too." Perhaps because he was in a foreign land, the word "China" popped up by the translation software suddenly touched a deep and soft part of his heart.Ji Wanxuan sipped the hot tea in the cup with a smile, her long eyelashes drooping, trying to cover up the inexplicable moisture in her eyes with the heat in the cup.I had a good rest these two days, I was used to staying up late, and I didn't feel sleepy even after taking a shower.While sitting on the bay window wrapped in a quilt, he pressed his forehead against the cold glass, and suddenly remembered when he was very young.Ji Ning in memory seems to have always been so beautiful, always smiling with bright eyes, hugging him, rubbing his cheek affectionately, calling him "tease" and "tease".How silly.Obviously nothing happened, but suddenly burst into tears.Ji Wanxuan grinned and buried her face in her knees.It was okay when he was wandering around the streets, but now that the night is quiet, he can't help thinking about many things he once had but now lost forever.Fortunately, I will go back tomorrow.This place is too isolated from the rest of the world, in fact, it's not suitable for me like this, Ji Wanxuan misses baby Jiayin's twittering a little bit.Like telepathy, Ji Wanxuan laughed when he saw the rock singer and his Christmas photo from the previous year suddenly jumped on the screen. On the Facetime side, Xue Jiayin stared at the tears in the corner of his eyes, and said in shock: "Did you cosplay the emoji of laughing and crying? It's amazing!" Ji Wanxuan cosplayed him another emoji of rolling his eyes.Xue Jiayin laughed and hiccupped: "Is Hokkaido fun? I want to eat white lover chocolate, can you buy it for me?" Dad is not at home, and it is rare for my son to be drunk today. Tong Yan Tong Yu is like a real good baby, A few words made Ji Wanxuan sleepy.The rock singer's small speaker hadn't finished yet, and the call went silent. "...Daddy?" The only answer was the sound of long breaths.Xue Jiayin smiled. "Ha.veagooddream, Ja.ven." Perhaps the gospel from Jesus has arrived. On this unusually quiet Christmas Eve, the blessing from Melbourne has also been spread to another person separated by a wall.Shen Fang also had a dream.A very fairy tale dream.In the dream, he was not in Otaru, nor in Sapporo, but in another very unknown town in Japan.The little girl who was bullied by him in a daze during the day had two cheap-looking snow-white wings inserted into her back, and she transformed into a little angel wearing a ball sweater hat.Even in a dream, Shen Fang thought this scene was more funny.The little angel seemed to be leading the way for him. After flying for a long time, he found that the man just stood there and laughed at her for not moving, and came back angrily to pull his arm with his mouth puffed out.It was so annoying, and this person was so annoying in his own dream. "Hurry up and accompany me to catch monsters!" She took him a long way, and finally stopped at the foot of a mountain.Xiaomi fell to the ground, took off the wings and stuffed them into the schoolbag.As if sensing something, Shen Fang raised his head and looked up the long steps - he somehow knew that there seemed to be a less famous temple at the end of it. "It's not lying to you to say that you're catching monsters, but it just happened to be a little vixen." The little girl's voice was mixed with a sweet smile, which suddenly warmed the air in this somewhat cool night.