Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

An empty house, where two unburned candles were placed on the table.

He knew that this time, she might not be back here, waiting for him.

But he didn't know, where would she go, where would he find her, and if she found it, would she still turn around?

Yan Rusheng's steps hurriedly walked into the next room, lifelike home.

Despite the heating, he still felt cold and not angry at all.

The sofa was empty. He didn't stop. He walked straight to the room and turned on the lights.

The clean small broken flower sheets were covered, because they hurried last time, Wen Xuxu casually pulled it, and it is still the same, without any trace of movement.

He glanced around the room. Although he expected the result, he was disappointed.

He turned to prepare to go out.

I spent 13 years waiting by your side ...

Suddenly, the sound of cold and desperate sound echoed in his ear. He held the door frame in his hands, turned his head, and looked at the small dressing table.

Hesitating for a moment, he resolutely lifted his feet and walked over to open the drawer.

The small red wooden box and locked diary I saw last time still lay quietly inside.

He reached for the diary and took out the eyebrow pencil and eyebrow pencil holder on the dresser to pry off the small lock on the notebook.

Pour out the book inside, the poster cover of the popular idol drama lavender in junior high school, although it smells of old paper, it is still well preserved.

‘To my life’

The first page, with only seven words, had made Yan Rusheng feel soaring, he shivered on a chair behind him.

Thumbs, brushed lightly over those seven characters, Xu Xu began to practice calligraphy from the fifth grade of elementary school, and by the junior high school, he had already written well.

Regular lower case, soft outside and rigid inside.

He still stayed on the first page, without the courage to go on.

'On the day I went to the summer camp, I changed clothes from my room and opened the door. He stood at the door of my room. I do n’t know why. That glance has troubled me for so many days. He obviously hates it so much. What am I doing? Want to always think of him when you sleep? I hate it, ah ah ah ah, I wrote my diary for the first time, I don't know what to write, I went to sleep. ’

'It's over. I seem to like that nasty guy. Every time I look at him, my heart beats fast. I'm moving to live with my grandpa. I can't let him know that I like him, or he must laugh at me. It's still confusing. ’

‘...’

'Listen to him today and chat with Ah Heng and say that they want to take the X major, I think, four years in college, it may be the last time I am with him, X major, in fact, it is easy for me, proud Jiasheng , Can't you be a little bit motivated to take A big? ’

'Today is the last day before the college entrance examination. After reviewing his homework, Zhang Huan still gave us a bowl of mung bean soup. I looked at him, the sun leaned in from the outside and shone in on him. The extraordinarily handsome sun suddenly reminded me When we were young, we worshiped and exchanged rings. We almost asked sensibly: treat me with long hair and a waist, and the proud young boy on the other side, would you marry me again? I felt blushing when I remembered it. Fortunately, there was no short circuit in the brain. ’

‘The college entrance examination is over. It ’s as if it was arranged by heaven. The diary is exactly the last page. It ’s been five years. If I let him know, I had a crush on him for five years, and he would definitely joke to death ...’