Li Yundong looked at the paper crane flapping its wings and flying out. He only felt that in the era of Internet explosion, he and Su Chan were passing books across thousands of miles.

After receiving the paper crane, Su Chan couldn't wait to take out the note. It said: "of course, it's said that we have a good heart! Your uncle, I've built the foundation successfully. I'll pick you up after the disaster. I'll travel around the world and be proud of the Jianghu!"

Su Chan looked at the note again and again. She was so happy that her heart was going to explode. After a while, she picked up her pen and wrote a few lines on the note, but she felt dissatisfied. She crumpled it and threw it aside. Then she picked up her pen and wrote a few lines. After reading it, she still felt dissatisfied and threw it away.

This repeated several times, the room will be more than a floor of paper.

Finally, Su Chan smiled mischievously and wrote over and over again: "Sir, if you want to take my next sentence, I believe you really have a soul!"

When she wrote here, Su Chan thought about the first half of a poem to write up, but she just wanted to start writing, but suddenly thought of what to do if Yundong couldn't connect it? Am I not self defeating?

After thinking for a long time, she finally brightened her eyes, tore off the note, and then wrote a line on a new note.

After Li Yundong received the letter from the flying crane, he opened the note and saw a famous line of love written on it: if the two feelings are long-term.

Normally, there should be another sentence below. How can it be that day and night? Li Yundong knew that this was a famous sentence of Qin Guan, but the following sentence was written on the note. Li Yundong understood and smiled. He picked up his pen and was about to write, but he suddenly laughed and wrote a line of words.

When the poor paper crane flew back, it was already dark. As soon as he got into Su Chan's room, he lay on the table and refused to get up again.

Su Chan ignored it and opened the note first. As soon as she opened the note, she immediately burst out laughing. She saw that the note said: if the two love for a long time, is it in bed?

Su Chan smiled and narrowed her eyes into a line. She said in a low voice, "uncle, uncle, you still want to do bad things so far away!"

The little girl looked at the note, giggling for a while, and looking sweet and dazed for a while. Her soft atrium had been filled with something called happiness and sweetness, as if secretly handing a few small notes with her loved ones thousands of miles away, which was already the greatest happiness in the world.

The little girl looked at the note again and again. She knew that the laughter could not even listen to Ao Wushuang next door. She gave a dry cough. The little girl woke up. She was guilty and peeped next door. She was slightly relieved to see Ao Wushuang still sitting on the futon.

Su Chan went to the table, picked up her pen and wanted to reply again, but she saw the paper crane lying on the table motionless.