Chapter 221 (1/2)

He spread out the paper and dipped it in ink. But at the moment of writing, Lin miaoran hesitated.

What do you call each other?

Chuyan?

With the relationship between yourself and the other party, is this a bit too serious.

My fiance?

As soon as these words came to mind, Lin miaoran turned red and shook his head, throwing the idea out.

It's so shy!

Full of words, endless thoughts, but in the moment of writing, stuck in the name of each other.

At this moment, Lin miaoran really hated Chu Yan.

After some hesitation, Lin miaoran remembers that Chu Yan clearly recognizes himself, but he still pretends not to know himself. Suddenly, a name comes to his mind.

She couldn't help but chuckle. In her eyes, there seemed to be stars twinkling, bright to the extreme.

”You are so fond of playing silly, like a fool, then I will call you Agua.”

With this in mind, Lin miaoran dipped his brush in ink and wrote down the first line of words on the paper: Hello, ah Gua, the words are like face to face

If you think about the address, you can write it next.

Lin miaoran wrote down all kinds of things that happened since he left Changqing Town, and all kinds of difficulties and amusing things that he met in his cultivation, which are all trivial things in life.

However, Lin miaoran wrote happily.

Writing and writing, she even felt that Chu Yan was in front of her at the moment, and she was talking about these things to each other.

As soon as he read this, Lin miaoran could not help biting the tip of his pen and looking out of the window, his face was hot and he began to smile.

Seeing this scene, Furui, who was peeping through the crack of the door, was worried: ”it's over. The young lady is completely occupied. That Chuyan is nothing better than good-looking. When she was in Langya Pavilion, she was beaten by the young lady! Oh, yes! Hero complex, yes, it must be. Miss was saved by Chu Yan, so miss fell in love with him! It's all written in the story books! ”

As if to find the truth in general, Furui suddenly proud up, quietly toward their own thumbs up.

If in the past, Furui's little actions could not avoid Lin miaoran's eyes.

But at the moment, Lin miaoran is completely immersed in her own little mood. Let alone Furui is peeking outside the door. Even if a meteorite falls down and hits her outside, as long as it doesn't affect her writing, she won't notice.

When he finished writing, Lin miaoran found that he had written more than 20 pieces of paper, and the time had passed for more than two hours.

After carefully drying the ink, Lin miaoran folded the paper neatly, put it into a large envelope, wrote the recipient, and then went out.

As for Furui, after peeping outside the door for half an hour, she saw that her young lady had been writing letters, and there was no sign of stopping, so she didn't know where to go for a long time.

Instead of looking for Furui, Lin miaoran goes directly to the post station of xuanyuemen with an envelope.

As a sect, it's impossible to practice all the way up and down.