Xiao Xiao found a place on the back of the tree and sat down, then placed the bag containing the book next to him.

"Mr. Xiao Xiao, believe me!"

Zhu stood up impatiently and looked at the envelope in Xiao Xiao's hand.

"good."

Xiao Xiao understood the mood of the worm.

Without saying much, he reached out and pulled out the letter paper and unfolded it.

"I want to see, I want to see!"

The worm kept twisting his body and was almost jumping up.

Xiao Xiao put the letter paper in front of the worm.

The worm stretches the head, "the worm."

It recognized the first word.

...

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Xiao asked in confusion when he noticed that the worm's aura seemed a little sluggish.

The trash pressed the letter paper with his head down, lowered his head, and his voice was even more low, revealing a little embarrassed and embarrassed, "Sir Xiao Xiao, can you please read this letter to me?"

"I don't know much about human words."

Those few words are still taught by the old man over the years.

But when the old man taught him to recognize words, he used words directly from the newspaper.

Every horizontal and vertical are clear.

But the font of this letter is very sloppy.

It looked at it for a long time but couldn't recognize a few words.

...

"good."

Xiao Xiao's eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent.

He picked up the letter paper.

The handwriting on it is very sloppy, and it looks like a ghost-drawing talisman.

However, when the old man wrote this letter in a very bad condition, it is not difficult to understand the handwriting.

It is not easy for the old man to finish this letter just by writing it, it is very powerful.

......

"Cord..."

Xiao Xiao spoke softly.

"I'm sorry, I missed the appointment."

"I clearly said I'll see you tomorrow, but who would have thought that I could no longer do this for one night."

"I'm sick, very serious."

"I know, my time limit is up."

"I'm mentally prepared, too."

"But, I haven't said goodbye to you yet."

"I'm really sorry for this."

......

"There are still many old newspapers in the bookstore. If I don't stay here these days, you won't go hungry."

"Even if there is no newspaper, there are still many books."

"But if you can avoid eating books, try not to eat books."

"Books are very important inheritance."

......

"If you really want to eat a book, you can take a small corner."

"Don't destroy the contents of the book."

"The most important thing about a book is the content. As long as the content is not missing, it is not harmful to the pages if they are slightly damaged."

"It's just a bit ugly."

......

"Will you stay in the bookstore?"

"I hope you stay."

"Even if I'm leaving, I'll feel a little sad when I think about you leaving."

"But if no one else sees you, what will you eat after I have finished the newspaper I prepared for you?"

"A book?"

"Thinking about it this way, it's better to find someone who can see you."

"And, you'll be lonely, right?"

"Even if you are not lonely, it is great to find someone who can see you and let him soak honey water for you."

"You like drinking honey water so much. If you stay in a bookstore where no one can see you, won't you be able to drink it again?"

“What a pity.”

......

"Thank you for your company over the past few years."

"Thank you for letting me see a different world."

"I'm really happy to meet you at the end of my life."

......

"It's just that I can't help but feel that time passes so quickly. I thought I could stay with you for a longer time."

“My body has always been healthy.”

"Who knows..."

"I can only sigh that things in the world are impermanent."

......

"Sorry, the writing is a bit messy and long-winded."

"After all, I'm old."

"Please forgive me."

......

"Although I don't want to say goodbye, it's time to say goodbye."

"Born, goodbye."

"Born, I hope you will be well and have good worries."

“…the last writing.”

......

Xiao Xiao put down the letter paper.

He looked at the beetle, but he just looked at the beetle quietly.

He didn't speak.

He knew that it would take some time for the worm to be.

A little time for it to digest the letter.

......

The trash still kept looking up at Xiao Xiao.

There is no focal length in my eyes.

It was gray and did not even reflect Xiao Xiao's appearance.

It's trance.
To be continued...