Chapter 1591 (2/2)
He Wei shook the box and listened to the sound. Judging from the weight and sound, it should be paper, maybe a book.
”Can I open it now?” She was curious.
Xi Jiu said with a smile, ”of course.”
He Wei opened the box with great expectation, but found that it was a telegram, a telegram newspaper, with translated and untranslated copies.
She was a little puzzled.
People who send telegrams estimate that they are very economical. Each telegram has only content, no beginning and signature. They don't know who sent it or who sent it to.
He Wei looked at several photos and was confused.
”This is...” She looked at Xi Jiu puzzled.
The smile on tin nine one's face: ”madam, look again.”
He Wei turned over several of them. One of them talked about scholarships. She suddenly remembered the first time she got a scholarship.
”This...” She was shocked and took the paper in her hand. ”This is...”
”These are all from you. Madam, I want to apologize to you. I transcribed one every time. In the years when you were away, the happiest day of every month for my master was to receive your telegram home.” Tin nine.
He Wei was stunned.
In her clear eyes, the water light floated slowly. She blinked hard to make her vision clearer, but there were more and more tears in her eyes.
”He... Turns out, I've never been alone in my delusion?” She asked sobbing.
Xi Jiu said with a smile, ”yes, he has been thinking of you all these years. The master doesn't like to say this. Just keep you in mind. But you are about to get married. You should know.”
He Wei sobbed and said, ”thank you, Ninth master, thank you! This is really the best wedding gift!”
This is the sweetest confession.
All the worries dissipated completely.
He loved her, even waiting for her for many years. He watched silently, suffering and nervous as he did when he saw her. He carefully tested her feelings and waited for the opportunity.
In this relationship, they are on the same road. He Wei will no longer complain about his bitter love.
All the sufferings for love in the past have value.
After Huo Yue came home, He Wei was wandering at the gate. The lights shrouded her. Her side face had a light orange awn, which made her look like a spring jasmine, so bright, beautiful and vibrant.
”Ah Yue!” She turned to see him and ran to him with joy, almost knocking Huo Yue down.
Huo Yue held her firmly and smiled in surprise: ”Why are you so happy?”
”I received a wedding gift and I like it very much.” She said, ”the ninth master gave it to me! Thank you, the ninth master, and thank you.”
Huo Yue treats Xi Jiu like brothers and sisters. He knows what valuable things Xi Jiu can coax He Wei to be so happy.
He suddenly thought of what Xijiu's gift was.
He was a little embarrassed: ”don't blame me for peeping?”
He didn't think it was easy to say it publicly. I feel like a peeping wretch when I cut someone's telegram. If Xijiu didn't break, he didn't intend to mention it all his life.
He always wanted to be the Huo Yue He Wei worshipped.
”No, no, the message was originally public. It was' transported 'all the way back to China. How can we say peeping?” He smiled and said, ”Yue, I love you too!”
Huo Yue's arm tightened slightly.
He hugged He Wei as if he had embraced the whole world. He thought that He Wei knew everything. He could not declare the love in his mouth. He Wei understood it as strong and deep as that. This moved him.