Chapter 455 Back to normal (4)
Chapter 455 Back to normal (4)
Su Yang's gaze lingered on the figure behind Feng Bang and Hua. Seeing that the figure did not move, his tense nerves finally relaxed and he let out a long breath.
Then, Su Yang raised his hand, waved his fingertips lightly, and summoned a small light curtain.
The light curtain slowly unfolded in the air, like a mysterious painting, flickering with soft light.
After the light curtain stabilized, Su Yang carefully reached his hand in, his movements gentle and cautious, as if he was touching a precious treasure.
Soon, Su Yang pulled his hand out from the light curtain, and there was an exquisite box in his hand.
Under the sunlight, the box emits a faint luster, looking particularly exquisite and precious.
The figure behind Fenghama and Hua was originally preparing to step forward to stop Su Yang's actions, especially when she saw the box in Su Yang's hand, she became more alert and wanted to take action.
However, just as the figure was about to take a step forward, he seemed to have thought of something and suddenly stopped.
A complex emotion flashed in her eyes, and then she just stood there quietly, watching Su Yang's every move.
Although Su Yang was a little confused, he did not dwell on it too much. Since the other party had no intention of stopping him, he should continue to do what he wanted.
"This is?"
Fenghama and Hua looked at the box in Su Yang's hand, somewhat puzzled, not understanding why he suddenly took out the box.
"You'll know when you open it and take a look."
Su Yang just smiled and handed the box to Feng Bang and Hua.
"Why can't you just say it straight? Why are you being a riddler?"
Feng Bang and Hua frowned slightly, and the corners of their mouths unconsciously raised into a helpless arc, while muttering something in a low voice, as if complaining about Su Yang's sudden action.
However, Fenghama and Hua's eyes were involuntarily attracted to the exquisite box handed to her by Su Yang. The box was shining with a soft and attractive luster in the sun, as if telling the secret hidden inside.
Fenghama and Hua sighed softly, but finally couldn't resist her curiosity and slowly reached out her hand.
"Eh? This is..."
After opening the box, Toyohama and Hana let out a surprised sound.
This exquisite box is filled with envelopes, which are colorful and dazzling. Each envelope is like a colored pen in a child's hand, painted with innocent patterns.
The patterns of these envelopes are mostly very childish, with patterns of cartoon animals or embellished with stars and rainbows, giving off an overall air of innocence.
Fenghama Hehua stared quietly at the envelope in the box. At this moment, Fenghama Hehua only felt silence around her, with only her own slight breathing and the occasional rustling sound when turning the letter paper.
Fenghama Hehua said nothing, but just repeatedly and carefully examined the letters. Every word and every crease seemed to carry the weight of the past, immersing her in silent thought.
Each of these letters quietly tells a different story of emotion and time. The cover of the topmost letter has "Sakurajima Mai" written in a fluent and neat font. The handwriting is clear, revealing the writer's steadiness and delicacy.
As my sight slowly moved downwards, the four words "Sakurajima Mai" on the envelope gradually began to show different appearances.
The closer it gets to the bottom, the more immature the handwriting appears, as if one can glimpse the writer's trajectory from youth to growth.
Even on the envelope at the bottom, the name "Sakurajima Mai" was written in an almost clumsy but sincere handwriting. Every stroke seemed to carry the writer's initial attempt and unremitting efforts, making people involuntarily feel the emotional bond that transcends time and becomes deeper and deeper.
"This... this is... a letter I wrote to my sister..."
Fenghama Hehua took out the letter and looked at the back of the letter. Her name was written in the same font as on the front of the letter. The complexity in Fenghama Hehua's eyes was beyond words.
Although Fenghama and Hua did not count them one by one, it was not difficult to infer from the heavy thickness of the stack that the number of letters was at least hundreds.
"Why...why..." Fenghama Hehua's lips trembled, and her eyes were full of disbelief, "This...this kind of thing..."
Fenghama Hehua's eyes were already filled with tears, and tears were welling up in her eyes. Fenghama Hehua tried to control her tears from flowing out, but the tears eventually slid down her face and dripped onto the beach.
Su Yang knew very well that Fenghama Hehua had already understood the meaning behind these letters, otherwise, why would she be in tears?
Silent crying is the most painful.
"Why...why...why...?"
Fenghama and Hua sat there, their eyes slightly dazed, as if they were tightly entangled by invisible thoughts.
Her voice was thin as a thread, but with an involuntary persistence. She repeated those words over and over again, like a lonely whisper in the middle of the night, or like an endless questioning of her inner self.
Each syllable is loaded with emotion, revealing her deep confusion and bewilderment about a certain issue or situation.
This state made her look fragile and helpless, as if she was swept away by a sudden storm, lost her direction, and could only let her inner doubts and anxieties run rampant.
"Because the person who received the letter felt very happy!"
Su Yang said this after taking out a letter from the box.
After Su Yang's warm and firm voice fell, Fenghama Hehua's body trembled slightly, and then she slowly, almost unconsciously raised her head.
Fenghama and Hua's gaze penetrated the noise of the surrounding sea breeze, penetrated the uneasiness that shrouded her, and fell directly on Su Yang. Her eyes were full of complex emotions - surprise, relief, but more of a helplessness of wanting to seek support.
A light flashed across Fenghama and Hana's confused and dazed eyes, just like a ship in the vast ocean finding a lighthouse to guide the direction, or like finding a warm haven in the cold wind.
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