Mu Chen took the key and followed Lan Ling out. When they arrived at Lan Ling's house, Mu Chen felt warm and had a girlish heart.
I didn’t expect Lan Ling to decorate the room with full of life, and the surroundings are full of vitality and greenery.
It's very warm, with pictures of scenery hanging on the walls, including sunrises, sunsets and evenings.
The store looks very warm and cozy. There is a pink cat bed on the balcony.
"Come with me. I'll take you to see the cat. It's asleep now. Please be careful not to wake it up. It's been wandering around for a long time and may need some rest before it gets better."
The girl cares a lot about cats, and she expresses her love for them both in words and in actions.
"Look, isn't this cat cute? Its fur is a little rough, but it will be fine in a few days. I'll take it to the veterinary hospital in a few days."
The girl loves cats. She likes to keep animals, especially cats. She thinks cats are cute, docile, and gentle. And cats love to cling to people.
"Do you want to talk? Give me a minute. I'll get you some paper and pen."
The young man wanted to say something but stopped himself. He opened his mouth but didn't say a word for a long time. He looked at the young man in front of him helplessly and sighed.
Seeing that the boy wanted to speak but couldn't, Lan Ling hurried to her bedroom to find some paper and pen for him so that he could speak.
"Well, here are some pens and paper for you. Just write whatever you want to say. Just write it on that table. I recently moved this table in, so it shouldn't be dusty."
After Lan Ling finished speaking, she hurried to tease the cat, stroked the cat, and looked at the cat with a smile on her face.
The boy picked up his pen and began writing, stroke by stroke. He wrote with such seriousness, as if he were writing a love letter. He looked at the girl for a moment, then continued writing. He looked, wrote, and wrote again.
I don't know what love is, but I know I want to be with you. Seeing you smile, I feel happy, and seeing you cry, I feel sad. From the first time I saw you, I liked you. You may not believe it, but this is the truth.
I know you're watching me. Because I feel it.
Before I met you, the day before I came to school, I had a dream in which I saw you. It was very strange. I had clearly never seen you, but I dreamed of you. In the dream, I could see your face clearly. It was unbelievable.
When I woke up the next day, I didn't take the dream seriously. I just thought it was a dream. But when I got to school and told it, I actually saw you. You looked exactly like in my dream, except for your clothes. You were wearing a school uniform, but in my dream, you were wearing a traditional Chinese costume.
In my dream, you were swinging on a swing, laughing happily, and there was a girl next to you. But I couldn't see the girl clearly. I felt like an outsider, watching you the whole time.
Maybe it's the fate of our past life. I like you, I want to be good to you, and I will try my best to run towards you.
The rest of my life will be peaceful only with you. Causes in the previous life will have consequences in the next. Perhaps we were destined to be together in our past lives.
The boy handed the written note to the girl, who looked at it and then smiled.
The boy felt a little uneasy. He was a little afraid. He didn't know what the girl was thinking, and whether she was afraid that he had ulterior motives.
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