my girlfriend ran away again

Chapter 69 The Secret in the Diary

Warm eyes brightened.

She glanced at the kitchen, Xia Tian was busy frying eggs, she didn't seem to hear Xia Xiaomi's words.

At this time, Xia Xiaomi had already brought the diary over.

This is a diary with a cyan and slightly yellowed cover, which looks like it has been around for a while.

At this moment, infinite curiosity surged in Nuannuan's heart, she was eager to know what was written in Xia Tian's diary.

However, she also knows that the diary is a relatively private thing, and she cannot read other people's things without authorization.

While struggling, Xia Xiaomi had already opened the diary.

"Aunt Nuan Nuan, look at the many stickers in Uncle's diary."

"Really? Let me take a look."

Wen Nuan looked over calmly.

Then, the cheeks are slightly darkened.

On the first page of Xia Tian's diary, there are small stickers of a girl group.

This girl group is called PG Girls Group.

The full name of the PG girl group is princess girl, which means princess girl.

The PG girl group has five members, each of whom has a princess code name, such as Princess Rose, Princess Qingyue, and Princess Rose. The pg girl group was established seven years ago, much earlier than Nuan Nuan's debut.

When the PG girl group debuted, Wen Nuan was still an ordinary high school girl.

At that time, the PG girl group was still a girl idol group, and the members were only fifteen or sixteen years old, but now it is a first-line girl group in China.

As far as Wen Nuan is concerned, this PG girl group, especially their captain, Ai Weiwei, codenamed Princess Rose, is definitely her deadly enemy.

The competition between the two has been very fierce over the years, and every time they meet, they have to fight openly and secretly.

However, Ai Weiwei has the most stickers in Xia Tian's diary.

"I know this sister." At this time, Xia Xiaomi pointed to Ai Weiwei's sticker and said.

"Huh?" Nuan Nuan was taken aback for a while: "Mimi, how do you know her?"

"My uncle likes to watch her on TV." Xia Xiaomi said.

Wen Nuan's face darkened again.

She knew that Ai Weiwei had recently served as a mentor in the talent show "Manufacturing Camp" produced by Penguin Group.

"Xia, that bastard, is so old, he's still chasing stars!"

Warm thought.

There was one more thing she didn't say.

"Obviously, I'm also a big star!"

At this time, Xia Xiaomi turned another page.

Nuan couldn't help but take another look.

At the beginning of the second page, Xia Tian wrote: "You go! Find someone worthy of your love to love. I don't know enough about you and your relationship"

Warm heart tightens.

"Who is this talking about? Is it my sister? Or are you talking about me?"

She continued to look down.

"I know that some things cannot be forced, and some distances cannot be surpassed. Just like yesterday, I really couldn't believe that you walked away with someone just because of a bone!"

warmth:

She covered her forehead with one hand.

"Speaking of it, this seems to be a very popular joke many years ago, and I have forgotten it."

Xia Tian's diary does not seem to be a simple diary, but more like a mixed excerpt book, which collects many popular jokes, classic quotations, newspaper excerpts, etc. at that time.

This is like a primer, opening up the warm and dusty memory, and reminding her of many things from the past in an instant.

"Speaking of which, I used to have an excerpt too, but I forgot where I put it now. I'll look for it when I go home."

Because it was just an excerpt, not a diary, Warmth's worries were much reduced, and he began to turn the pages to read by himself.

When I turned to page No.20, there was a poem written by: Cold-blooded animals.

Nuan Nuan couldn't help but laugh.

Because the pseudonym of Secondary School is exactly the pseudonym Xia Tian gave himself in high school, although he didn't publish any works at that time.

However, everyone liked to write poetry at that time, so many people had pseudonyms.

Wen Nuan also took up a pseudonym, Princess Taiping.

Thinking about it now, is my flat chest caused by this pseudonym?

Nuannuan thought of this incident, glanced at his pair A, and then glanced at the group photo of everyone in the living room closet in Xia Tian.

Both Qin Yudie and Xia Wanqiu are C, while Wen Liang is D, only she is A.

For a while, I was a little hit.

After a while, Wen Nuan calmed down and continued to read the poems written by Xia Tian.

"youth"

once set a mystery for myself

I don't want ripples in the calm

hazy poetry written in the sun

But I have no chance to enjoy the sweetness of love

Warm and slightly sweaty.

"Ah, I have goosebumps all over my body. Is this considered poetry? However, it seems that the poems I wrote in high school are not much better than Xia Tian."

Keep looking down.

"Maybe it's God's will

i can't resist

Especially in dreams. "

Nuan Nuan's eyes lit up: "Although the whole poem is messy and full of youthful stories, the last two sentences are not bad."

However, Wen Nuan suddenly remembered her dream from last night.

Cover your face with your hands.

After a while, the warm mood gradually calmed down.

Continue scrolling down.

From page thirty, some 'mood stories' begin to appear in this excerpt

"Every short encounter, there will be a long miss."

"Is it a sin to wait? When the fragrance of flowers fills the branches again, when the red fall fills the countryside again, I am still waiting, waiting for the flowers you give me."

At the bottom of this page, there is a blank space.

Wen Nuan was silent, then picked up a pen and wrote the following paragraph:

"The farthest distance in the world does not care about the ends of the earth, the long distance, the separation of life and death, the separation of yin and yang, but, I am by your side, but you don't know, the person I love - is you."

This is also a very popular passage many years ago, and it seems to fit perfectly with this page of Summer's excerpt.

But as for just filling in an excerpt, it's still warming my heart, I'm afraid only she knows it.

Wen Nuan continued to flip through Xia Tian's excerpts.

After fifty pages, the diary-type text in the excerpt began to increase.

"Ok?"

At this time, warm eyes suddenly froze on one of the pages of the excerpt.

"It's too bad. I don't know who fell asleep when I was drunk. Is it warm, warm, or sister Yudie?"

(End of this chapter)