Chapter 553: Lanqi is fine as long as he doesn't get sick You

won't notice it on the street——

Lying on the table and looking out the window like this, I feel that the falling snowflakes are very beautiful.

It was a rare time at noon when there was still some daylight, and perhaps these cotton-like snowflakes would soon paint the town white.

"It's safe here, don't worry about me, you can rest for a while, I'll wake you up when Boss Cat prepares lunch."

Lanqi put down the book in his hand and said to Sigley.

His voice sounded as if he didn't want to wake up the half-awake Sigler, but it also sounded like a hint of instruction.

Perhaps only with the requirements of work instructions can she sleep peacefully.

"Um."

Sieglie soon seemed to feel sleepy and lay on the table, humming softly.

The man's already gentle voice now sounded more like a lullaby.

For some reason, she seemed to have had a dream just now. It was a long winter day that seemed to be eternal. In her hazy memory, she was also trekking on the vast snowfield with the person beside her.

But even though they were clearly fleeing in her dream, she didn't feel panicked at all.

It was indeed a dream, a rare beautiful dream. Even though reality seemed so safe, she had never felt at ease.

It wouldn't be surprising if she was caught up and killed by the vampires one day.

Sieglie closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

Even so.

She also hoped that she could stay in the land of tenderness for a little longer, just for a moment.

…

Dozens of minutes later, Xiaoye City was shrouded in wind and snow.

In this cozy living room, the decoration is a bit simple but full of charm. Lanqi and Sigray sit at a wooden table.

There were several half-empty plates on the table.

Today, the main course chosen by Boss Mao is low-temperature cooked beef ribs with black truffle and mushroom sauce. It is highly praised in Boss Mao's restaurant for its tender meat and rich flavor. The beef ribs are slow-cooked to perfection, sprinkled with precious black truffle fragments and served with sauce. Every bite is a feast for the taste buds.

The main dish, lemon-flavored salt-baked lobster noodles, took the longest time to prepare. It combines fresh lobster meat with delicate handmade pasta, paired with lemon juice and spices, bringing a spicy yet refreshing flavor experience.

There is also the caramel roast duck with roasted pears and black pepper honey sauce, which children prefer. The duck meat is soft and the skin is roasted until it is caramelized, paired with the sweetness of the roasted pears and the slight spiciness of the black pepper honey sauce.

"belch."

Sigrace leaned back in her chair and finished her lunch much faster than Lanqi as usual.

She always looks like a wild child pouncing on her food, with no table manners at all.

Of course, it could also be due to Lanqi’s connivance.

In the precautions that the secretary had given her before she left, she was actually prohibited from having dinner with Lanqi in this way.

Until she got Lanqi's personal confirmation and was told to do whatever she wanted, she didn't care at all.

Lanqi was still eating leisurely.

Seeing this, Sieglie took out a piece of letter paper and a pen from her luggage.

If I follow him into the demon world, I won't be able to find a postman to send letters to the Polant Empire for a long time. Xiaoye City is the last city-state that can send letters.

Siglei buried her head in holding the pen, a look of distress gradually appearing on her face. Her strokes seemed clumsy, and she had to think about how to write the lyrics from time to time.

Her expression was full of lack of confidence in writing, but at the same time, she also had a sincere desire to express herself.

Lanqi put down the cutlery and tapped the corners of his mouth with his napkin.

He did not urge Sigley, but looked at Sigley's letter with a gentle and interested expression.

"Write it right away."

Sieglie assured, nodding her head again because she was stuck.

She never went to school, and even the words she knew were taught to her by nuns in the orphanage.

"Need a little help?"

Lanci inquired.

"Then help me."

After a moment of hesitation, Sigley finally looked up at Lanqi.

This time, she did not refuse Lanqi's teaching her.

"First of all, the purpose of writing a letter is to convey your thoughts and at the same time, you want the recipient to feel all of this. So if it's just a basic account, boringly reporting what you ate every day, doesn't it look more like a diary? The other party may not be sure whether you are doing well or not."

Lanci sat across the table, his posture upright and elegant, his fingers tapping lightly on the table, as if thinking about how to inspire Sigley.

"really……"

Sieglie looked down at her own clumsy handwriting, looking a little frustrated.

"It's okay. You're smart and writing a letter is easy."

Lanqi moved his chair and sat next to Sigley.

His eyes were gentle and focused, and his voice was full of encouragement through the edge of the letter.

Sigley's small hands were covered with frostbite and calluses. She raised her head and looked at Lanqi again, waiting for him to continue.

"Siegrey, try not to just write down what you want to say in text, but write down what's in your heart, what you feel for your brothers and sisters that you miss."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Lanci began to speak softly.

After reading Sigley's letter a few days ago, he roughly knew about Sigley's living conditions.

"But I don't know how to express myself. It's good enough that I can write a few words."

Sigra responded, sounding slightly confused.

"Sieglie, everyone's emotions are unique. Your love for them, your longing for them, these are all yours, and there is no need for fancy words."

Lanci was patient. He slowly and clearly explained to Sigler how to express himself through words.

“When you do something, you don’t need to think about achieving 100 points, but just think about achieving 60 points. This will make it easier for you to take the first step and start working on the task at hand. You will find that when you are worried and hesitant about how to complete a 100-point work, you can start five 60-point works with confidence.”

Then, Lanqi picked up a pen and wrote a few words in his notebook as a demonstration.

He didn't help Sigler write, he just showed her how to write the few words she didn't know how to write just now.

In the end, she still has to follow her own ideas.

“…”

Sigra hesitated for a moment.

"Don't worry about me, I'm safe."

She picked up the pen again and began to write slowly, while reading to Lanqi, "My work is going very well, but without you by my side, I always feel a little empty inside."

Her tone gradually became more confident.

"Very good, Sigra, that's it. Speak from your heart, and I'll teach you the words you don't know."

Lanci encourages her.

The faint light coming in from the window intertwined with the lights indoors, and this quiet, snowy day became a witness to their friendly coexistence.

Siglei seemed to gradually let go of her protective shell and open her heart, and her language became more fluent and sincere.

“Sometimes I see something beautiful on the road and I think how happy you would be if you could see it here.”

She wrote and murmured it to Lanqi.

"That's exactly what you should share, Sigray. Your true feelings."

Lanqi nodded and agreed.

He not only teaches language and writing skills, but also shares his understanding of life and delicate capture of emotions.

Boss Cat stood up from his chair and leaned on the corner of the table to look at Sigley's letter.

It found that Lanqi seemed to be really good at getting along with children.

For a moment, it felt like Lanqi had become a normal person.

It seems that Xiu Bao and my advice to him were effective, and his condition finally improved.

As long as you don't suddenly get sick and teach children how to make zombies or mummies, it's really fine.

(End of this chapter)