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Chapter 178 Chu Yao's Diary

I was at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, overlooking the city, and it was getting farther and farther away from me, until finally it was blurred, and the plane rushed up to the clouds.Everything about me is buried here.

When I set foot on the familiar land, my heart is at ease. Here, I am not afraid of anything.

Here are the first memories with me, Chu Yao, who will slowly lose Aya in his long memory.

Chu Yao's parents came to pick us up together. Chu Jiahe is a typical business person with a personable demeanor. Chu Yao's mother is also a dazzling woman, very kind, holding my hand and talking all the time.

When we got home, she took me upstairs, leaving Chu Yao and Chu Jiahe to talk about our going abroad.

"There are some things about Yao'er here. Now he has lost his memory. We don't want him to remember anything. He is fine now, just what my father and I hoped for." She took out a black schoolbag from a cabinet and took it out. Come up with something, "And I know, he must have suffered before losing his memory."

She handed me a notebook, I opened it, it was blank, nothing.I turned a few more pages, and two pictures fell out, and I leaned over to pick them up.

I was taken aback by the people in the photo.

That turned out to be...Aya.

Two photos, different Aya, one is decadent and depraved, smoking among a group of boys, one is very pure, turning around and smiling under the plane tree, so beautiful.

My heart hurt a bit.

Chu Yao's mother went out and said before leaving: "You can handle these things according to your own needs. Yao'er likes you, so I won't blame you."

On the page of the book between the photos, there are a few lines in Chu Yao's handwriting.

In my past 18 years, I never thought that I would fall in love with someone so deeply and deeply.That taste is really uncomfortable.

And what makes me even more uncomfortable is that what I fell in love with was just a girl in a photo.

It was a girl with despairing eyes that made people chill.

When I saw those two photos for the first time, I couldn't believe that the same person had two completely different feelings.

(End of this chapter)