Love letters are letters exchanged between men and women to express their feelings for each other.
Express your feelings for your loved one in writing.
You can write vague phrases like "I love you" throughout the entire piece.
But this resulted in a inferior outcome.
If the story between the two of them were written down, and their own feelings at the time were described, it would be even more touching.
This is the best.
Ai, who had never written a love letter before, originally intended to learn from others' methods of writing love letters and express herself in a more subtle way.
For example:
"The bright moon adorns your window, and you adorn my dreams."
However, the content is similar throughout, which is somewhat monotonous.
It wasn't until Kwang-woo helped her blow-dry her hair that she realized:
Why doesn't she write down their story?
Perhaps this would be better.
Love letters don't require systematic learning, fancy writing skills, or a story that moves heaven and earth.
Poor writing skills don't necessarily mean you can't write a touching love letter.
vice versa.
Even if you have good writing skills, your love letter may not necessarily move someone.
A love letter piled up with fancy words may seem impressive at first glance.
When others see it, they will exclaim:
"This love letter looks impressive."
But upon closer examination, one finds that the content is somewhat vague.
Why not write a story using a concise and clean writing style?
As long as you express your inner feelings, it's a successful love letter.
After all, not everyone's life is like that of a movie or TV show, or like being around Conan, where someone dies or encounters accidents all the time.
Having made her decision, Ai thought to herself:
"When you get back, try writing a letter."
"love letter..."
"It is indeed quite special."
They'd been together for so long, exchanging countless gifts, but love letters...
This is the first time I've ever turned the calendar on the first day of the Lunar New Year.
A warm breeze blew through the gaps in her hair, caressing her snow-white neck.
Her heart, too, seemed to feel warmed by the gentle breeze.
A girl's thoughts are always hard to guess, and Guangyou was completely unaware of this at the time.
In his eyes, it's perfectly normal to blow-dry his girlfriend's hair.
Besides, he did say that back then.
He remembered that sentence very clearly:
I want to blow-dry your hair for the rest of my life.
Similarly, he remembered Ai's response very clearly.
I only remember her saying something in a gentle tone:
"OK."
Blow-drying hair is just a small thing, and Guangyou wouldn't make every little thing so sentimental.
He noticed that Ai's hair wasn't completely dry and it was getting late.
So he went to get the hairdryer and dried her hair.
Little did they know that this girl was thinking so much.
Even if he knew, he wouldn't say anything.
Completely unaware of this, he was still talking about Ai:
"You silly girl, you didn't even dry your hair."
"It's getting late, let's go to bed early."
"How can you sleep with your hair still not completely dry?"
Hearing these reprimanding words, Ai actually smiled.
She glanced at Guangyou beside her out of the corner of her eye, her tone calm, but her words were filled with sweetness:
"fine."
You will take care of me.
These words resonated with Guangyou as well.
But this idea is indeed somewhat dangerous.
It's not that he's unwilling to take care of her, but who would want their girlfriend to get sick?
But Kōyū can't get angry at Ai.
He said to Ai in a helpless tone:
“My dear lady, yes, if you get sick, I will definitely take care of you.”
"But how could I bear to let you get sick?"
"If you really get sick, it won't just be you who suffers."
The implication is that he would also feel uncomfortable.
Ai naturally understood this simple meaning.
The curve of her lips became more pronounced.
Her tone, usually cold, softened as she spoke.
"When it comes to illness, who can say for sure?"
"The virus doesn't schedule its arrival time with you."
The implied meaning of her statement wasn't as obvious as Guangyou's:
"I will try my best, but you also have to take good care of me."
This is Guangyou's understanding, and he's not entirely sure whether it's correct or not.
"I saw on TV that there has been a flu outbreak recently, and it's easy to catch a fever or a cold."
"You should be more careful in your daily life."
"I'll keep an eye on you."
"Okay." Ai replied with a smile, adding a casual remark of concern for Kōyū:
"You need to be careful too."
"Otherwise, I wouldn't have made time to take care of you."
"Otherwise, I wouldn't have made time to take care of you."
It wasn't that she said it twice, but that she and Guangyou said it at the same time.
Guangyou has come to understand this girl's proud and arrogant personality to some extent.
And this isn't the first time Ai has said this.
This is also her way of showing care.
If he really gets sick, Ai will still take care of him.
What I just said was just talk.
When Kōyū recited her lines, Ai's fair cheeks flushed slightly.
She pursed her lips and said in a normal tone:
"It's good that you know."
Anyway, be careful.
"I still need to develop an antidote, so I don't have time to take care of you."
"knew."
With a smile, Kōyū responded and touched Ai's hair.
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