Cheng Jinhao quickly searched under the bed, under the quilt, and inside the bookcase.

The more anxious you are, the harder it is to find.

Haha, of course he won’t find it.

Because the latest diary is still locked in Zhou Liuping's drawer!

If Zhou Liuping didn't return it, Zhou Heiniu wouldn't ask for it. Because he found that after Brother Cheng finished writing in a diary, he numbered it and put it in his old box. He would never look at it again.

There was no way to find out that one or several diaries were missing.

Zhou Heiniu wanted him to find out quickly! That way he wouldn't be considered to have said it on his own initiative. Sister Liu Ping couldn't blame herself.

Cheng Jinhao couldn't find a new diary, so he took the previous one.

He rode his bike back to the factory in a hurry.

Zhou Liuping was standing at the door of her house. She was delighted when she saw Cheng Jinhao rushing over.

[This silly guy, is he going to speak now?]

Zhou Liuping deliberately asked loudly:

"Boss Cheng, is the restaurant busy? Are you back at the factory to visit?"

When Cheng Jinhao was asked by Zhou Liuping, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

It took a while before he managed to utter:

"Let me see you."

Zhou Liuping turned around and went into the house, and Cheng Jinhao quickly followed her in.

He looked at Zhou Liuping's half-smiley eyes and thought:

[If it's spilled, the worst that can happen is that Liu Ping will fire him.]

Grit your teeth and stamp your feet.

He took out several diaries from his bag and placed them on Zhou Liuping's desk.

Zhou Liuping picked up a diary with a puzzled look, flipped through it casually, and asked:

"Do you still keep the habit of writing a diary?"

“This habit has both advantages and disadvantages.”

Cheng Jinhao asked in confusion:

"What's the harm?"

Zhou Liuping blinked, turned around and sat down, deliberately not letting Cheng Jinhao sit down.

She pointed to the diary on the table and explained:

"The only benefit is that it records my mood and what happened at the time. I can look back at it and recall the past when I am old."

"There are many disadvantages. Your diary reveals your feelings and thoughts. If someone finds out, it will be very good evidence. You can't deny it even if you want to. It can also be used as evidence to prosecute you."

Zhou Liuping looked at Cheng Jinhao's speechless expression and asked again:

"Are you right what I said?"

Cheng Jinhao laughed foolishly and suddenly felt neither awkward nor embarrassed.

"Liu Ping is absolutely right. These diaries are proof that I love you. I have many more!"

"Liu Ping, I have liked you since I was in my teens. I didn't understand love at that time, but I knew that you were good in every way. If you were sad, I would be sad too, and if you were happy, I would be happy too."

"It's just that you are happy too seldom. I remember you scored 100 points in math, and that was when you smiled the happiest and most beautifully."

"Liu Ping, I heard from Hei Niu that you found a boyfriend in the provincial capital?"

"Is it real?"

Zhou Liuping nodded deliberately.

Cheng Jinhao felt a pain in his heart, but he still said with a stiff neck:

"I want to compete with him. Anyway, you are not married yet."

"Liu Ping, do you agree?"

Zhou Liuping deliberately stood up and paced around the room, as if it was difficult for her to make up her mind.

Cheng Jinhao looked at Zhou Liuping nervously, his hands clenched tightly.

Suddenly Zhou Liuping frowned and said embarrassedly:

"He likes me very much and says sweet things to me every day."

"Let me tell you something, please listen..."

Zhou Liuping didn't care whether Cheng Jinhao was willing to listen or not, and started talking to herself:

"Liu Ping, I love you. You've already rubbed into my bones."

"Liu Ping, you are a strong woman, you are the most beautiful woman in the world. In my eyes, you are the best in every way. You are the best!"

"Liu Ping, I am just not good at talking, but you are the only one in my heart."

"..."

Cheng Jinhao asked doubtfully:

"Liu Ping, is this what your boyfriend said?"

Zhou Liuping blinked.

"Oh, there are so many of them. I am overwhelmed by his sweet talk."

"Do you think I can refuse his courtship?"

Cheng Jinhao was anxious, as all these words were in his diary. He hurriedly stuffed the diary into Zhou Liuping's hands.

"These words are all in my diary. There are many more than his."

"Liu Ping, take a look, really take a look..."

Zhou Liuping looked at Cheng Jinhao speechlessly, "I like people to tell me in person. No matter how well you write your diary, I don't know. Who can know what you are thinking?"

Cheng Jinhao's face turned red all the way to his neck.

When he saw that Liu Ping didn't read his diary, he slapped himself hard. He cried and said:

"Liu Ping, I don't know how many scenarios I've thought of and how many words I've said to you. But I don't have the courage to do it."

"I was so poor that I couldn't even afford 50 yuan. I didn't have the courage to ask someone to come to my house to propose marriage. Because your evil mother had already said that she wanted a dowry of 3,000 yuan."

"I've been waiting for you to get divorced for a long time. I've worked hard to make money to pursue you and give you a good life. But in the end, I can't catch up with you. I've been worried about gains and losses and I dare not speak up, afraid that you will be angry and don't want me to work around you. Then I might as well just protect you silently like this for the rest of my life."

"Liu Ping, but I am unwilling to give up. I want you to know my heart and how much I love you."

"Liu Ping, no matter what the result is today, I have revealed all the secrets I have kept for so many years. I love you, I love you so much!"

"Liu Ping, can you reconsider this?"

Zhou Liuping looked at Cheng Jinhao, who was being forced by her, and felt so uncomfortable and wronged. She couldn't bear it anymore.

Anyway, the goal was achieved.

Cheng Jinhao expressed his love to me face to face.

Zhou Liuping opened the drawer and took out a diary.

When Cheng Jinhao saw the number on the diary, he suddenly understood.

What boyfriend from the provincial capital? There is no such person.

Liu Ping read his diary and was angry that he didn't confess his feelings, so she wrote it in the diary.

He quickly snatched the diary away and asked with a red face:

"Liu Ping, what you just said is actually what is in my diary! Right?"

Zhou Liuping chuckled.

"Fool, you only know how to write sweet nothings in your diary!"

As he said that, he punched Cheng Jinhao.

Cheng Jinhao took the opportunity to grab Zhou Liuping's hand and pulled Zhou Liuping into his arms with force.

Naturally, there were waves of affectionate hugs...

Although Zhou Liuping was divorced, she and Wenquan had never done anything. Moreover, in her previous life, she had never really loved Wenquan, and Wenquan had never really felt sorry for her.

There is no feeling of loving each other.

In this life, both of them are novices. Even though they are novices, who hasn’t watched movies and TV?

When two people say that they love each other, it is natural that their love is deep and their true feelings are revealed.

They didn't stop kissing until they were almost out of breath, and then they stopped with red faces.

Cheng Jinhao was still reluctant to let go and continued to hug Zhou Liuping tightly.

"Liu Ping, I have no skills, and I don't have much money. I am just this person, and I have a heart that loves you. From now on, everything I have will be yours, and I will do whatever you ask me to do."

Zhou Liuping rolled her eyes at him.

"Don't belittle yourself. You are very good and capable. Please take some time to tell me about my situation. Then you can decide whether to continue loving me!"

Cheng Jinhao immediately expressed his position:

"No matter what, I love you. Unless you don't want me!"

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