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Li Jingchen said solemnly, "I said, my mother went to see my great grandfather. I want to accompany him to dinner. If you can't bear this short separation, it will be too sticky. Girls won't like others sticking to her too much."

Yan Zheng:...

Bu Tong:...

when the door of the room is not closed, Bu Tong walks to the door and sees Li Jingchen sitting by the bed, holding Yan Zheng's special bowl and spoon in his hand, and feeding the porridge to his mouth.

Yan Zheng is ungrateful and unwilling to open his mouth.

The corner of Bu Tong's mouth can't help rising. Li Jingchen, who usually treats people so alienated and indifferent, is very patient and gentle to her and Yan Zheng at home, especially to her...

all the way, she is thinking about what her grandfather said. Maybe she didn't jump out of the room, she didn't sort out and think about the notebook well. Maybe everything was just a nuisance.

Bu Tong was lost in his mind when he suddenly heard the voice of Yan Zheng's surprise, "Mom!"

"Fight, you sit down, don't get out of bed," Butong saw that Yan Zheng was about to get up and quickly walked in, "why don't you listen to Dad's words? Only by eating well can you keep yourself well. "

Yan Zhengliang's eyes were tightly adhered to her, "Mom, hello."

"What do you say?" Butong looked at him in shock, "fight, you say it again."

Yan Zheng said clearly, "Mom, hello."

Bu Tong couldn't believe it. "Li Jingchen, did you hear that? One more word has been said in the dispute

"Yes," the man looked at her gently. "It's all the wife's credit."

"That's great. The struggle has finally made progress," Bu Tong took Li Jingchen's bowl and sat down by the bed. "Come on, mother feed you."

Yan Zheng sees that Bu Tong is happy. He drinks half a bowl of porridge more than usual. After he recovers his physical strength, he jumps up and down the bed to play with toys.

Bu Tong's confidence is greatly increased, and he is more sure of what Xiao Han said before.

As long as she spends more time, she can make Yan Zheng better.

...

in the evening, Butong lost sleep again.

In the dead of night these two days, she can always think of what Li Jingchen wrote in her notebook. As time went on, not only did it not dissipate, but it became deeper and deeper.

Butong took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

What my grandfather said today is right. She should think in a different position. Those words can only represent that Li Jingchen had someone else in his heart. Looking at the date, it was two months ago. At that time, they didn't know each other at all, so she had no right to blame Li Jingchen.

Can't Li Jingchen not be allowed to love others before marriage just because she has never been in love?

it's because her idea is too selfish.

Bu Tong thought so, and felt much better.

Li Jingchen will take the notebook out to see, probably because there is a small corner left for each other, the book said, really hard loved people, there is no way to really forget.

Therefore, she should be more generous. No matter who Li Jingchen loved in the past, she is her husband now. She should accept all his things calmly.

Bu Tong thought while he opened the quilt and climbed up. When he came back to his mind, he went to the door of Li Jingchen's study.

The night is already deep, so big villa is quiet, Butong can almost hear his breath.

She turned on the door knob, turned on the light, and then closed the door. After standing still for a while, she walked slowly towards the desk.

Butong's heart fluttered wildly. She knew it was wrong to peek at other people's things, but it was related to her marriage that she could not manage so much.

As long as we make sure that Li Jingchen has no feelings for other women after her marriage, she will treat her as if she knows nothing and manages the family well.

This is the last concession she made to this matter in her heart.

No matter who he has loved and how much he loves, as long as he can stop that feeling after marriage, she can try not to mind.

She believed that Li Jingchen was not a man who could walk on two boats.

It must not be.

Bu Tong took a deep breath, gave himself enough breath, looked down at the desk.

There was nothing on the desk except a closed laptop and a few papers.

Bu Tong sat on Li Jingchen's chair and opened the main drawer.

She had made enough psychological preparation, but when she saw the notebook in the drawer, her heart still contracted violently for a while, overflowing with pain.

This notebook, which is so important to him, is stored almost within reach.

Bu Tong struggled several times in his heart, and finally stretched out his hand. He took out his notebook and put it on the desk in front of him. He opened it carefully.

On Monday, January 1, the new year begins, and I love her for another year. 】

[on Friday, March 16, she was open, and I was bright here; when she was lost, I closed in front of me; she was her, I was not me. ]On Monday, April 9, I can only look at you from afar, see you again, and I can't hold you in the name of long time no see...

[on Wednesday, June 20, I have seen the Milky way, but I only love you as a star. 】

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Bu Tong turned page by page. The date interval on each page was never more than a week, sometimes even for several days.

Originally, this is not a notebook, but Li Jingchen's diary.

Butong's heart, for a while, seemed to be roasted on the fire, while it was like being thrown in the ice cellar, with sharp pain and bone piercing pain, lasting for a long time...

she breathed with trembling, turned over to the night she saw at first, and finally stopped temporarily.

Close your eyes, already full of tears in the eyes, such as broken line of pearls, one by one down, fell on the man's natural and beautiful handwriting.

Bu Tong quickly wiped the water stains on his sleeve and wiped the tears on his face. He tried to stop the tears and continued to turn back.

Day by day, the man's diary has never stopped.

[on Monday, September 20, flowers bloom on the street, but they can go back slowly...]

Bu Tong stops turning the page in his hand and looks at the above sentence.

This is a letter from the king of Wuyue to his wife. It means that the flowers on the path in the field are all in bloom. You can come back.

It was less than a month before she and Li Jingchen got married. At that time, he had such a deep love for that woman in his heart...

Bu Tong closed his eyes and tried to keep himself calm. At this time, he and Li Jingchen had not known or married. He loved others and was his freedom.

With this in mind, Butong slowly opened his eyes, summoned up his courage, and continued to turn back.

Li Jingchen's diary, intermittent, but never stopped, Bu Tong's heart rate, also a little bit faster, until the time came to their wedding day...

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