"Acacia is lovesick in the bureau, and you don't know if you love you."
The handwriting is beautiful, timeless and ethereal.
But such a sentence is inexhaustible and lovesick.
Ning Huan looked at it at this time, and knew why Mu Junhan's emotions could no longer be restrained.
"Original......
It's me ......"
Mu Junhan's fingers trembled slightly, and the letterhead in his hand floated on the ground.
Ning Huan squatted down and picked up the letterhead.
It turned out that the scholar liked Mu Junhan.
She had laughed at Mu Junhan before if she liked that scholar, and Mu Junhan herself didn't know.
In the end, it turned out that the scholar had already had a deep love for Mu Junhan.
That's really ......
Ning Huan took the letterhead and put it back in the envelope.
This is the letterhead left by the scholar, which is precious to Mu Junhan.
Mu Junhan's whole person was still in great sadness and tremor, and he couldn't come back to his senses at all.
Ning Huan looked at the little scholar and asked, "Did your son-in-law get worse after my eldest brother left?"
” The little scholar nodded and said, "Yes, Childe often talks about the general, especially when he is seriously ill.
He always asked when the little general would come back, and the little one didn't know......
But the general is going to guard the border, to protect the family and defend the country, to do the right thing, Childe understands, Childe is just a person who has been lonely for too long!
” The little scholar doesn't know his son's thoughts, and he only thinks that his son is such a friend, so it is inevitable that he will always think about the general's goodness.
Ning Huan was a little speechless.
I am afraid that this book will become lovesick, and finally end up depressed.
Mu Junhan left for five years, and the scholar waited for three years, but he couldn't survive in the end.
This body is really too bad, but, according to what the little scholar said, this scholar has no other friends, only Mu Junhan, a friend, so this lovesickness is naturally difficult to dissipate.
Moreover, Mu Junhan also said that this scholar has lost his memory and doesn't remember anything, so in his life, there is only Mu Junhan alone, whether it is his past or his future expectations, there is only one Mu Junhan he can remember.
Thinking of this, Ning Huan sighed again.
Except for regrets and regrets.
She couldn't even open her mouth to comfort Mu Junhan, such sadness was really indescribable.
Mu Junhan sat down in front of the chessboard, his eyes kept falling on the chessboard, and he couldn't take it back.
Ning Huan didn't bother him anymore, she beckoned to the little scholar, and the two walked out of the study together, leaving only the space in the study to Mu Junhan.
Who knows what will happen five years from now?
…… When they returned to the front hall, the two attendants Zi Tan, Yan Hua and Mu Junhan were already waiting.
Zi Tan only saw Ning Huan and the little scholar, and couldn't help but ask, "What about General Mu?"
” Ning Huan sighed and was speechless for a while.
Zitan didn't want to ask any more.
The little scholar frowned and said, "A few of you will sit here for a while, and the little one will go and prepare dinner." ” "I'll help you."
Zi Tan took the initiative to help the little scholar.
The little scholar nodded and walked away with Zi Tan.
The two attendants looked at each other, and it was okay to stay here, so they also followed together.
In the hall, only Ning Huan and Yan Hua were left.
Yan Hua saw that Ning Huan was a little melancholy, so he stepped forward and asked, "Is something wrong?"
Your face is so ugly......"
Ning Huan touched his face.
Is it obvious?