Ome is like a donut

Chapter 981 A Love Letter to My Wife 9
"Thank you, Senior Zhiye." Mo Ran picked up the tea that Yu Zhiye poured for him, took a sip, it was a bit bitter, and then felt sweet.

Yu Zhiye smiled and said, "I thank you for sending Xixi home."

Mo Ran said apologetically, "I have troubled Xixi to collect some letters these days, and took the time to collect them for me."

"Oh?" Yu Zhiye asked, "Have you gained anything?"

Mo Ran didn't answer, but said, "I'll come up and take all the letters back."

Mu Yixi looked at Mo Ran, "Do you want to read the love letter by yourself?"

Mo Ran paused, frowned slightly, and said: "Leaving it alone is a hindrance, let's take it away, I've troubled Xixi for so many days."

Mo Ran chatted casually with Yu Zhiye and Mu Yixi for a while, and then he left. Mu Yixi used three oversized bags to pack all the love letters and returned them to Mo Ran.

Mo Ran left the apartment, went downstairs, and got in the car.

The silver Cadillac drove on the city road again, the bright and dark street lights were changing on his face, his face remained expressionless and calm.

When Mo Ran's car drove across the Yuntie Bridge in the west district, it was already late at night, and there were few passers-by in the already remote area.

Mo Ran parked the car on the sidewalk of the bridge and got out of the car.

At the end of October, it was still summer for City Y. When I got out of the fully air-conditioned car, even though there was a river wind blowing in front of me, I still felt stuffy.

Mo Ran didn't stop at all. He opened the door of the back seat, took out the three bags and two backpacks, and placed them by the fence of the bridge.

Mo Ran picked up a bag, without the slightest nostalgia, dumped all the letters under the bridge, into the rushing river.

Then, all the letters fluttered into the water.

The river flows continuously, sweeping away all traces.

Finally, it was all over, Mo Ran held one of Mu Yixi's backpacks in his right hand, but the backpack was full when he came, but it was already empty.

Facing the deep and distant night sky and the endlessly rushing river, Mo Ran stood blankly by the fence in the middle of the bridge for a long, long time.

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In an apartment in Shengjingwan, Yu Zhiye walked to the balcony, the evening wind blowing from the river raised his bangs on his forehead, his eyes were as deep as the night sky.

Mu Yixi stood beside Yu Zhiye, and Yu Zhiye gently held his girl in his arms.

The silver-gray car gradually drove away, and finally out of sight.

Yu Zhiye said, "He's gone."

"Well," Mu Yixi responded, "I don't know if Mo Ran will read those love letters. In fact, his family hopes that he will fall in love soon, and his sister has been urging me to help her find a sister-in-law all this time."

"Maybe it's because he is colder, his family is worried about him."

"Husband Fox," Mu Yixi wrapped her slender arms around Yu Zhiye's waist, "What kind of girl do you think is suitable for Mo Ran? Why don't you help him choose."

Yu Zhiye also hugged Mu Yixi, and said, "Actually, Mo Ran is a very dedicated person."

"Oh?" Mu Yixi raised her face, "Mr. Fox, you know Mo Ran, don't you?"

Yu Zhiye pursed his lips and said, "From some details, I can guess that Mo Ran only wears one brand of clothes."

Yu Zhiye spoke very solemnly, but Mu Yixi laughed "puchi".

Yu Zhiye looked at Mu Yixi's heartless look, and asked, "Honey, what are you laughing at?"

(End of this chapter)