Si Muheng looked quietly at the paper on his hand, and has been watching it from just now.

These stacks of paper are filled with Lan Fanting's handwriting. When I look at this, I realize that year after year, the handwriting has become more and more beautiful and neat. Looking at these papers, it seems like I was back when I received these papers before.

These papers were all fun at that time. Lan Fanting wrote some when she had time. At the beginning, she always wrote ‘the first piece of paper that Lan Fanting wrote for Si Muheng’, slowly turned into ‘Xiao Tingting wrote for Xiao Heng…’. When I think about it, I really changed without realizing it. But Si Muheng never wrote for Lan Fanting. He said: “This is the memory you gave me. The memories that both of them have are not memories.”

I don’t know what the logic is, but Lan Fanting has always written things for Si Muheng, but Si Muheng has never written them back.

Si Muheng smiled and looked at the first picture. The thing she wrote, she smiled.

The first piece of paper written by Lan Fanting to Si Muheng: Si Muheng, you are so bored that you actually want me to write such childish things.

"Idiot, why are you still writing..." Si Muheng shook his head helplessly and changed to another piece of paper.

The second piece of paper written by Lan Fanting to Si Muheng: Si Muheng... This is the second piece, you won’t throw them away, so I won’t write it.

The third piece of paper written by Lan Fanting to Si Muheng: Si Muheng, I don’t want those two aliens who will die if they don’t eat them. It’s so noisy.

The 10th piece of paper written by Lan Fanting to Si Muheng: There is nothing to say.

The 17th piece of paper written by Lan Fanting to Si Muheng: Although I am very tiring in practice recently, I have really become stronger. Thank you.

The 26th piece of paper written by Lan Fanting to Si Muheng: I found out that after it was destroyed, I seemed to be talking too much and noisy.

"It's obvious that it's very quiet." Si Muheng looked at it for a long time before laughing. Is the person who said those words a day arguing? It's not good, a fool.

The 36th piece of paper written by Lan Fanting to Si Muheng:...I decided, I'll change my name next time, you always shouted at Xiao Tingting...

The 49th piece of paper written by Lan Fanting to Si Muheng:...Okay, Xiaoheng? I'm not used to it.

The 51st piece of paper written by Lan Fanting to Si Muheng: Xiaoheng, Xiaoheng, Xiaoheng, Xiaoheng................................................

The 69th piece of paper written by Xiaotingting to Xiaoheng: Xiaoheng, are you very busy recently?

"After hesitating for so long, is he finally willing to call Xiaoheng?" Si Muheng smiled powerlessly. He still remembered that Lan Fanting said the word "small" for a long time. Before he knew it, he gradually got used to Xiaoheng's Xiaoheng's.

The 72nd piece of paper written by Xiaotingting to Xiaoheng: It’s about to go out, I’m in a weird mood.

The 79th piece of paper written by Xiaotingting to Xiao Heng: Finally, the task is on.

The 90th piece of paper written by Xiao Tingting to Xiao Heng: Today, many people died.

The 105th piece of paper written by Xiaotingting to Xiaoheng:... It's coming soon, Xiaoyan's birthday.

The 113th piece of paper written by Xiaotingting to Xiaoheng: Today is Xiaoyan’s birthday.

Seeing this, Si Muheng paused for a moment and remembered the sunny Lan Haoyan he had seen before. He was a very kind child. I wonder... Does Xiao Tingting still remember his birthday all the time? It should be that I will always remember it, otherwise I wouldn't have been dazed that day.

Perhaps, Lan Haoyan's child would not know that his sister always remembered his birthday.
Chapter completed!