On the second floor of Ji's residence, Ji Hancheng's room, after Tang Junyao took a shower, she studied Grandpa's diary, turning it over and over again.
Xiaoyouzi was carried away by Yuan Shu again, and there were only the two of them in the room.
Ji Hancheng came out of the bathroom, his upper body was bare, and a white bath towel was wrapped around his lower body. The mermaid thread on his chest still had undried water droplets, which spread to the bath towel around his waist, sexy and bewildering. Tang Junyao raised his eyes. In an instant, he saw the seductive side of the man.
Swallowing his saliva, he immediately looked away, raised the diary in his hand, and said to Ji Hancheng, "What password do you think it will be? I don't know what number grandpa would like, it's commemorative The password is not my birthday, nor is it grandpa's birthday, and I don't want to destroy it." ??
She said a series of worries and annoyances, curled her legs, and put her chin in one hand to think.
"If you can't open it, don't type it. Anyway, the book is in your hands. If you think about a few more passwords, you can always open it. Don't worry." Ji Hancheng comforted.
Hearing this, Tang Junyao was stunned for a moment, and quickly returned to normal, "Well, you're right, anyway, you won't lose it, and you can open it sooner or later. If you really can't open it, you can only pick the lock. I don't want to destroy the one left by grandpa. Bit by bit."
Today's Ji Hancheng is actually not very emotional, he just said lightly, "You'd better hurry up and sleep, if you haven't slept when I come back from my study, you understand."
The words were full of threats, Tang Junyao naturally understood the inner meaning of the threat, she rolled her eyes at the man standing lazily, "Ji Hancheng, be yourself."
After eating meat, I really let myself go.
Having said that, he lay down immediately, pulled the quilt and prepared to sleep.
It's really funny to look like he's lowering his sense of existence.
When Ji Hancheng came back from the study, he looked at the diary on the bedside table, his dark eyes were dark and bottomless.
Looking at the woman sleeping peacefully on the bed, her mind was complicated.
This woman actually forgot that he was an expert in lockpicking. Didn't she just pick the balcony lock when she climbed the wall? She didn't remember it at all, and she didn't know if she would remember it tomorrow. She had a hunch that it would not be long.
How long can I hide it? Let's wait until I can't hide it anymore.
With a deep sigh in his heart, he walked to the bed, took the diary away, closed the door gently, and walked towards the study. The moment the door closed, the person on the bed slowly opened his eyes.
Tang Junyao is good at observation, because she was bullied, isolated and ridiculed since she was a child, she is very sensitive to eyes and words, as long as it is something she wants to care about, she will pay close attention to it.
Unless it's something she doesn't want to care about at all, she will have nothing to do with herself, don't care, and won't care about your expression, because it has nothing to do with her.
At night, Ji Hancheng is always absent-minded, and from time to time, his eyes will glance at the diary. There is an imperceptible emotion hidden in his eyes. She can see it, but she doesn't expose it. She can vaguely feel that Ji Hancheng has something to hide from her.
Originally she wasn't sure, because she couldn't unlock it and didn't want to destroy it, so she told Ji Hancheng that she didn't know the password, but he could unlock it, but he asked her to try it slowly. This was the biggest problem, when he opened her balcony door But it's very numb, and now it's retreating.
After being together for so long, his behavior at night is not a normal reaction.
Sure enough it is......
She didn't think too much about it, the matter had already been decided, and she needed to have a frank and honest talk with Ji Hancheng tomorrow, whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, she could accept the death of her mother, the death of her grandparents, and the death of her godmother. What is unacceptable.
In the study, Ji Hancheng opened the diary in twos and twos, and turned to the first page. It was a monologue, which should be Mr. Tang's introverted thoughts: Before today, I have never done anything to be sorry for anyone. After today, I made a mistake. Made a nightmarish mistake, what a mistake, never sleeps peacefully.
The diary has no date, but only records the old man's daily narration of the wrong things he did, as well as the psychological activities of guilt.
"When I faced Yaoyao's sensible smile, I felt a sense of guilt in my heart. I knew I had done something wrong, and all I could do was to treat Yaoyao better and train her well."
"Today Yaoyao called her mother in her sleep, and I burst into tears. It was all because of my fault. I didn't make up my mind. I was eccentric once. I will live in guilt for the rest of my life."
"Yaoyao was unhappy when she came back. I know she was bullied at school, but the little girl hid her wounds as soon as she came back. She didn't want me to know. I could only pretend that I didn't know and let Mrs. Zhang take care of her. My mistake, my sin."
The diary is not updated every day, but whenever something happened to Yaoyao, Elder Tang would secretly write a few words, no long speeches, just a few sentences, not only recorded the good and bad things of Yaoyao's childhood, but also recorded Tang's Always feel guilty towards Yaoyao.
The diary also wrote about how Elder Tang cultivated Yaoyao. Every time he saw Yaoyao's progress, Elder Tang felt relieved and guilty. Originally, she didn't need to hide in the dark to make herself outstanding, and she could be pampered and grow up.
At the end of the diary, is the last pen of the old man. The time was written on the morning of the old man’s death 2 years ago: I have done the three most difficult things in my life, and giving birth to this beast is the most regretful thing in my life. Concealing the crime for him is the worst thing I have done, and it is also the most guilty thing I have ever done. Asking Mr. Ji to fulfill his promise is the most despicable thing I have ever done. May the retribution of all things come to me. After leaving, my Yaoyao can be happy and safe for the rest of her life, and be held in the palm of her hand.
It was only at this moment that Ji Hancheng really understood the main reason why Mr. Tang threatened his grandfather to marry Yaoyao. After reading all the diaries, it was already around 4 o'clock in the morning.
It would be great if what he heard from grandpa before was not so hateful.
Regret became more and more contagious, attacking every cell in his body, and his thoughts were immersed in the contents of the diary, every line of words was engraved in his mind, lingering. I understand it all.
He pinched the center of his brows for a long time, his face turned black, his eyes darkened again and again, he let out a breath, reached out to close the diary, and covered it heavily with one hand, as if he never wanted to open it again, the password lock Press it again.
Memories were once again locked by a simple combination lock.
After closing the diary, he didn't go back to the bedroom immediately, and it was also the first time that he didn't want to go back and sleep with his wife in his arms, afraid that he wouldn't be able to hide his emotions and be seen out when he went back.
After sitting quietly in the study for an hour, he got up exhausted, glanced at the diary on the table, clenched his fists, picked it up, and strode towards the master bedroom.
Pushing open the door of the master bedroom, Tang Junyao was already asleep, sleeping very peacefully. He stood at the door and saw that the person on the bed had a congested chest. At the same time, he was annoyed, and his hand holding the diary tightened even more.
He walked to the bed and put the diary back to its original position, lifted the quilt and lay down gently, and habitually hugged Tang Junyao's waist and carried it in his arms.
Xu felt a sense of security and dependence, Tang Junyao turned over naturally, facing Ji Hancheng, her eyes were still closed, she didn't know whether she was dreaming or awake, and murmured, "You're back?"
Ji Hancheng hugged her tightly, tighter and tighter, apologetically, "wife......Go to sleep."
Tang Junyao replied in a low voice, "Yes."
Ji Hancheng pressed a kiss on Tang Junyao's forehead with distress, and hugged Tang Junyao tightly again to sleep.
At 6:[-] in the morning, Tang Junyao woke up. The fully-closed curtains could not let in any light. In the dim environment, the flashing green light of the router seemed abrupt. She raised her head slightly and saw Ji Hancheng's handsome facial features. impeccable.
With the light of the router, she could still see the man's bewitching face clearly, but the man's face was exhausted in the morning, and she could tell that she didn't sleep well last night. She turned slightly and glanced sideways at the diary on the bedside table. Because of it.
The keen man, because of the slight turning, had already realized that the woman in his arms was awake, closed his eyes, hugged her, slept on her pillow with one hand, and slowly rubbed the back of the beauty with the other hand, with a deep and heavy feeling. A hoarse voice rang in his ears, "Woke up so early?"
Tang Junyao stretched out her hand to describe his slightly tired facial features, with bruises under her eyes, her voice softened a little, a little distressed, "Hancheng, I'm not as fragile as you think, you don't have to hide it from me, maybe I can accept it? "
The hunch is bad, but no matter how bad it is, you have to accept it. She, Tang Junyao, is not one to escape. Avoiding will never solve anything. Even if you pretend not to think about it, this matter will always take root in your heart. One day it will be pierced, why not take steps to try to solve it?
Although she didn't know what it was, her intuition told her that it was not a good thing, otherwise he would have bruises under his eyes and look exhausted, 100% he stayed up late to read his diary, this kind of lock should be a trivial matter to him.
Hearing this, the man in the bed hugged her even tighter, his chin rested on the top of Tang Junyao's head, as if he was making a decision.
Tang Junyao was not in a hurry, and waited slowly, slowly, as time passed by.
After a long silence, Ji Hancheng's voice slowly came from above his head, "Okay, promise me a few things before watching."
Ji Hancheng made a request, he was too afraid that she would secretly hide and be sad.
The person in his arms nodded.
"First, I will watch it with you. Second, when you are unhappy and want to cry, you should first consider my shoulders. Don't hide and cry secretly. You are not alone with a husband."
"Haven't you already read it once? I can agree to the latter one, but not the first one. Can I read it alone?"
After a moment of silence, I finally compromised and gave her space, "Okay."
Xiaoyouzi was carried away by Yuan Shu again, and there were only the two of them in the room.
Ji Hancheng came out of the bathroom, his upper body was bare, and a white bath towel was wrapped around his lower body. The mermaid thread on his chest still had undried water droplets, which spread to the bath towel around his waist, sexy and bewildering. Tang Junyao raised his eyes. In an instant, he saw the seductive side of the man.
Swallowing his saliva, he immediately looked away, raised the diary in his hand, and said to Ji Hancheng, "What password do you think it will be? I don't know what number grandpa would like, it's commemorative The password is not my birthday, nor is it grandpa's birthday, and I don't want to destroy it." ??
She said a series of worries and annoyances, curled her legs, and put her chin in one hand to think.
"If you can't open it, don't type it. Anyway, the book is in your hands. If you think about a few more passwords, you can always open it. Don't worry." Ji Hancheng comforted.
Hearing this, Tang Junyao was stunned for a moment, and quickly returned to normal, "Well, you're right, anyway, you won't lose it, and you can open it sooner or later. If you really can't open it, you can only pick the lock. I don't want to destroy the one left by grandpa. Bit by bit."
Today's Ji Hancheng is actually not very emotional, he just said lightly, "You'd better hurry up and sleep, if you haven't slept when I come back from my study, you understand."
The words were full of threats, Tang Junyao naturally understood the inner meaning of the threat, she rolled her eyes at the man standing lazily, "Ji Hancheng, be yourself."
After eating meat, I really let myself go.
Having said that, he lay down immediately, pulled the quilt and prepared to sleep.
It's really funny to look like he's lowering his sense of existence.
When Ji Hancheng came back from the study, he looked at the diary on the bedside table, his dark eyes were dark and bottomless.
Looking at the woman sleeping peacefully on the bed, her mind was complicated.
This woman actually forgot that he was an expert in lockpicking. Didn't she just pick the balcony lock when she climbed the wall? She didn't remember it at all, and she didn't know if she would remember it tomorrow. She had a hunch that it would not be long.
How long can I hide it? Let's wait until I can't hide it anymore.
With a deep sigh in his heart, he walked to the bed, took the diary away, closed the door gently, and walked towards the study. The moment the door closed, the person on the bed slowly opened his eyes.
Tang Junyao is good at observation, because she was bullied, isolated and ridiculed since she was a child, she is very sensitive to eyes and words, as long as it is something she wants to care about, she will pay close attention to it.
Unless it's something she doesn't want to care about at all, she will have nothing to do with herself, don't care, and won't care about your expression, because it has nothing to do with her.
At night, Ji Hancheng is always absent-minded, and from time to time, his eyes will glance at the diary. There is an imperceptible emotion hidden in his eyes. She can see it, but she doesn't expose it. She can vaguely feel that Ji Hancheng has something to hide from her.
Originally she wasn't sure, because she couldn't unlock it and didn't want to destroy it, so she told Ji Hancheng that she didn't know the password, but he could unlock it, but he asked her to try it slowly. This was the biggest problem, when he opened her balcony door But it's very numb, and now it's retreating.
After being together for so long, his behavior at night is not a normal reaction.
Sure enough it is......
She didn't think too much about it, the matter had already been decided, and she needed to have a frank and honest talk with Ji Hancheng tomorrow, whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, she could accept the death of her mother, the death of her grandparents, and the death of her godmother. What is unacceptable.
In the study, Ji Hancheng opened the diary in twos and twos, and turned to the first page. It was a monologue, which should be Mr. Tang's introverted thoughts: Before today, I have never done anything to be sorry for anyone. After today, I made a mistake. Made a nightmarish mistake, what a mistake, never sleeps peacefully.
The diary has no date, but only records the old man's daily narration of the wrong things he did, as well as the psychological activities of guilt.
"When I faced Yaoyao's sensible smile, I felt a sense of guilt in my heart. I knew I had done something wrong, and all I could do was to treat Yaoyao better and train her well."
"Today Yaoyao called her mother in her sleep, and I burst into tears. It was all because of my fault. I didn't make up my mind. I was eccentric once. I will live in guilt for the rest of my life."
"Yaoyao was unhappy when she came back. I know she was bullied at school, but the little girl hid her wounds as soon as she came back. She didn't want me to know. I could only pretend that I didn't know and let Mrs. Zhang take care of her. My mistake, my sin."
The diary is not updated every day, but whenever something happened to Yaoyao, Elder Tang would secretly write a few words, no long speeches, just a few sentences, not only recorded the good and bad things of Yaoyao's childhood, but also recorded Tang's Always feel guilty towards Yaoyao.
The diary also wrote about how Elder Tang cultivated Yaoyao. Every time he saw Yaoyao's progress, Elder Tang felt relieved and guilty. Originally, she didn't need to hide in the dark to make herself outstanding, and she could be pampered and grow up.
At the end of the diary, is the last pen of the old man. The time was written on the morning of the old man’s death 2 years ago: I have done the three most difficult things in my life, and giving birth to this beast is the most regretful thing in my life. Concealing the crime for him is the worst thing I have done, and it is also the most guilty thing I have ever done. Asking Mr. Ji to fulfill his promise is the most despicable thing I have ever done. May the retribution of all things come to me. After leaving, my Yaoyao can be happy and safe for the rest of her life, and be held in the palm of her hand.
It was only at this moment that Ji Hancheng really understood the main reason why Mr. Tang threatened his grandfather to marry Yaoyao. After reading all the diaries, it was already around 4 o'clock in the morning.
It would be great if what he heard from grandpa before was not so hateful.
Regret became more and more contagious, attacking every cell in his body, and his thoughts were immersed in the contents of the diary, every line of words was engraved in his mind, lingering. I understand it all.
He pinched the center of his brows for a long time, his face turned black, his eyes darkened again and again, he let out a breath, reached out to close the diary, and covered it heavily with one hand, as if he never wanted to open it again, the password lock Press it again.
Memories were once again locked by a simple combination lock.
After closing the diary, he didn't go back to the bedroom immediately, and it was also the first time that he didn't want to go back and sleep with his wife in his arms, afraid that he wouldn't be able to hide his emotions and be seen out when he went back.
After sitting quietly in the study for an hour, he got up exhausted, glanced at the diary on the table, clenched his fists, picked it up, and strode towards the master bedroom.
Pushing open the door of the master bedroom, Tang Junyao was already asleep, sleeping very peacefully. He stood at the door and saw that the person on the bed had a congested chest. At the same time, he was annoyed, and his hand holding the diary tightened even more.
He walked to the bed and put the diary back to its original position, lifted the quilt and lay down gently, and habitually hugged Tang Junyao's waist and carried it in his arms.
Xu felt a sense of security and dependence, Tang Junyao turned over naturally, facing Ji Hancheng, her eyes were still closed, she didn't know whether she was dreaming or awake, and murmured, "You're back?"
Ji Hancheng hugged her tightly, tighter and tighter, apologetically, "wife......Go to sleep."
Tang Junyao replied in a low voice, "Yes."
Ji Hancheng pressed a kiss on Tang Junyao's forehead with distress, and hugged Tang Junyao tightly again to sleep.
At 6:[-] in the morning, Tang Junyao woke up. The fully-closed curtains could not let in any light. In the dim environment, the flashing green light of the router seemed abrupt. She raised her head slightly and saw Ji Hancheng's handsome facial features. impeccable.
With the light of the router, she could still see the man's bewitching face clearly, but the man's face was exhausted in the morning, and she could tell that she didn't sleep well last night. She turned slightly and glanced sideways at the diary on the bedside table. Because of it.
The keen man, because of the slight turning, had already realized that the woman in his arms was awake, closed his eyes, hugged her, slept on her pillow with one hand, and slowly rubbed the back of the beauty with the other hand, with a deep and heavy feeling. A hoarse voice rang in his ears, "Woke up so early?"
Tang Junyao stretched out her hand to describe his slightly tired facial features, with bruises under her eyes, her voice softened a little, a little distressed, "Hancheng, I'm not as fragile as you think, you don't have to hide it from me, maybe I can accept it? "
The hunch is bad, but no matter how bad it is, you have to accept it. She, Tang Junyao, is not one to escape. Avoiding will never solve anything. Even if you pretend not to think about it, this matter will always take root in your heart. One day it will be pierced, why not take steps to try to solve it?
Although she didn't know what it was, her intuition told her that it was not a good thing, otherwise he would have bruises under his eyes and look exhausted, 100% he stayed up late to read his diary, this kind of lock should be a trivial matter to him.
Hearing this, the man in the bed hugged her even tighter, his chin rested on the top of Tang Junyao's head, as if he was making a decision.
Tang Junyao was not in a hurry, and waited slowly, slowly, as time passed by.
After a long silence, Ji Hancheng's voice slowly came from above his head, "Okay, promise me a few things before watching."
Ji Hancheng made a request, he was too afraid that she would secretly hide and be sad.
The person in his arms nodded.
"First, I will watch it with you. Second, when you are unhappy and want to cry, you should first consider my shoulders. Don't hide and cry secretly. You are not alone with a husband."
"Haven't you already read it once? I can agree to the latter one, but not the first one. Can I read it alone?"
After a moment of silence, I finally compromised and gave her space, "Okay."
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