Chapter 3474 (three thousand four hundred and seventy-four) is written
Tie Hongyan couldn't figure out why, so he wrote and asked Wu Xunsheng if anyone he thought was suspicious had entered his room.
Although she also felt that there was no chance that an unreliable person would enter his room, she still wanted to ask.
Wu Xunsheng looked at it and said: "No, those who have entered my room are all very reliable people and will not touch my things casually. I have always believed in them, and others... whoever can get in , they are all reliable people. Besides, even if someone wants to touch my things, why not touch other things but touch the pendant and fan? It is unlikely that someone else has touched it, I think it is impossible. "
Tie Hongyan wrote some words, intending to let him carefully recall whether he had actually moved it himself.
Wu Xunsheng said: "I have absolutely no impression that it has been touched. If it has been, I shouldn't have no impression at all."
Tie Hongyan suddenly thought: Could it be that he had done something before but had no way of knowing? If that's the case, could it be because of the influence of the sobriety tank? Would it be dangerous if such a situation occurred? No...it won't be like this...I must not think about it...can't think about it...miracles will happen...
Although she comforted herself in this way, her heart felt much heavier than before. She still couldn't let Wu Xunsheng see how heavy she was, so she wrote that maybe some things would become clear to her after some time.
Wu Xunsheng said: "There is no other way. I can only do this. I feel that even if I investigate this matter, I can't start."
He also decided not to talk about it anymore and said, "I'll quickly write those contents on this fan now."
Tie Hongyan nodded. So he sat at the table and started writing seriously. He wrote each word carefully and carefully, obviously aiming for perfection. As he was writing, the reasons behind the twenty-eight words he had written on the paper surged over and over again in his heart, making him write more slowly, as if each stroke was telling something in his heart that he could not tell her at this time. The words were the same, and every stroke contained his deep feelings for her. He wrote this as if he was determined to make these words transcend life and death, and travel through several lives.
Tie Hongyan had seen him write other things before. Most of the time, what she saw was that he finished writing in a few strokes with a big stroke of his pen. Occasionally he would write a little slower, but never to this extent.
This was the first time she saw him writing like this, and at this moment she was filled with thoughts.
Seeing his focused look under the candlelight, she deliberately made her breathing quieter. Although she knew that he could not hear the sound at all, she felt that it was not appropriate for her breathing to disturb the tranquility of the inner center.
He just wrote silently, and she just watched quietly, as if this moment was a lifetime, a lifetime, a lifetime, a lifetime...
After part of the words appeared on the fan, Tie Hongyan felt that the words he wrote made the fan with light-colored flowers look better.
After writing, Wu Xunsheng sighed, but he immediately realized that he couldn't let Tie Hongyan feel that he was sighing, so he took a deep breath and exhaled with a smile.
His breathing seemed to break the inner tranquility, but Tie Hongyan, who saw his smiling face, suddenly felt more vitality.
(End of chapter)