Always getting over you

Jiang Yufei and Ruan Tianling sat in front of their desks and slowly looked through them.

Ellen told them to leave a message after reading.

Jiang Yufei doesn't know how to leave a message. Ruan Tianling says he can come.

But they have to look through it first. Jiang Yufei is still very interested in other people's messages.

……

On the message book, almost all the messages are in English, and there are also languages of other countries.

Chinese is rare.

After a long time at random, Jiang Yufei suddenly saw a Chinese message.

If she can understand this, she should read it more carefully.

Jiang Yufei stares at the above font and reads out softly: "Shangxie! I want to know you well. I will live a long life.

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This is one of the most classic love poems in China.

The message is a woman, her font is very elegant, but also with an atmosphere.

After reading, Jiang Yufei was shocked.

Not only for the poem, but also for the font.

But Jiang Yufei's faint feeling is that this font is very familiar.

Ruan Tianling said: "the following should be written by men."

The following is also a poem, but the style is different, it is the western style.

And it's "when you're old.".

The man who left a message specially wrote the poem in small print.

Ruan Tianling read this poem to her.

Jiang Yufei stroked the beautiful small print above and said with a smile: "this man must be a very good man."

"Why?" Ruan Tianling asked.

Jiang Yufei looked at him and said with a smile, "because you gave me this poem. So I think he's a good man like you

Ruan Tianling hook lips smile charming: "send this poem to lovers of the man is not necessarily a good man, but I must be."

"Yes, you are!" Jiang Yufei said with a smile, "look at the signature and see who wrote it."

Because the paper is too big, they can't read the inscription when they read the poem.

When their eyes fixed on the bottom of the signature, both were stunned.

[letter and month, July 7, 19XX. 】

JIANG Yufei was stunned for a few seconds --

"Ruan Tianling, how do I feel that my parents left it? Previously, when I saw the font written by women, I felt familiar. Now I think about it. It is similar to my mother's in seven or eight points. "

People's fonts will change with time, but the basic verve will not change.

So it must be her mother's typeface. It must be true.

"Your father's name is Xiao Zexin, and your mother's name is Nangong Ruyue. I think they left it." Ruan Tianling said.

In 19XX, Jiang Yufei was not born at that time.

But a year later, she was born.

Her father was still in London at that time. They must have left it!

Jiang Yufei never thought that she would see her parents' message here.

She was so excited that she almost cried out: "originally they have been here, Ruan Tianling, they have also come here!"

Ruan Tianling hugged her and comforted her with a smile: "you should be happy. How did you cry?"

"I'm so happy." Jiang Yufei raised her hand to wipe away her tears. She suddenly remembered something and asked Allen, "who was the priest here at 19XX?"

Allen replied, "it's father Matthew, who has been a priest here for 50 years."

"I want to see father Matthew, I want to see him now!"

"What do you want Father Matthew to do?" The voice of Hua's rebirth suddenly sounded outside.