My and Her Perfect Diary

【The atmosphere in the live broadcast room seemed to be ignited by a strange energy. Brother Tao looked very proud, with a playful smile on his face: "See, my friends, the power of durian is invincible. The opponent's psychological defense line collapsed directly. Let's make a bet and predict how long his PTSD to durian will last in the future!" The comments came like a tide, "Durian phobia +1", "Durian PTSD, new word get√", and there was endless creativity in the laughter. 】

[“Hahaha, to be honest, in this world, giving up durian has become a tactic. This is a new miracle in the live broadcast industry!” The anchor laughed at the side, his eyes flashing with infinite curiosity and amazement at the wonderful phenomena in this world.]

【At this moment, the tacit understanding between Guo Tao and his son seemed to be disrupted by a sudden "non-durian storm". Guo Ruirui's little brain was no longer thinking about the sweetness and excitement of durian, but turned to the unknown. His little finger gently swiped through the air, drawing one mysterious symbol after another: "Dad, do you know? What's more interesting than durian is that thing in mathematics that can calculate a bunch of answers, what do we call it?" Everyone was stunned, and then suddenly realized that this was a metaphor for an equation! However, this turn of events made the father and son lose their way in the next two puzzles and missed a good opportunity. 】

[Finally, after the ten questions were completed, the record of eight wins and two losses was not bad, but it also caused ripples in the hearts of Guo Tao and his son. They walked back to the audience seats hand in hand, with a trace of reluctance and relief, like two brave explorers who, although they did not reach the end, also harvested the scenery along the way.]

[“Hey, Lao Guo, this is just the beginning. The game is unfathomable and the fun is endless!” Sha Yi and Wang Xiaoqiang patted each other on the shoulders and encouraged each other like old friends, their eyes full of sincerity and expectation.]

[Guo Tao smiled bitterly, scratched his head and said to himself: "Durian is gone, and wisdom seems to have run away from home? This world is getting more and more incomprehensible." His voice was mixed with a bit of self-mockery and a bit of relief. ]

【The camera turned, and Su Yunze and his daughter stepped onto the stage like another pair of elves. If the Guo family father and son are explorers in the food world, then the Su family father and daughter are the guardians of the toy kingdom. Little Xingxing's eyes were full of curiosity and excitement about the unknown world. When she saw the familiar "Tangram" on the screen, her eyes lit up instantly, as if she had found her own little universe: "Dad, look, those are the magic blocks I built with my dreams, they can become whatever I want them to be!" That innocence and love instantly infected everyone. 】

[Su Yunze smiled, his eyes full of understanding and love for his daughter. He blurted out: "Tangram, the puzzle of childhood dreams." Then, Xiao Xingxing mentioned "Xiao Xiaobu" and their secret base - the seesaw. At that moment, the father's love was like a mountain, and they understood each other without words. The answer came out again: "Seesaw, the seesaw of friendship."]

[On the stage, the interaction between the father and daughter was warm and creative, as if they were telling touching stories with toys, allowing the audience to witness the power of family affection and the infinite possibilities of creativity in bursts of laughter and emotion.] On the rooftop gently caressed by the starlight, there is an extraordinary secret paradise hidden - a dreamy seesaw woven from the night sky and dreams. It is not only a miracle in the innocent world of Twinkle Twinkle and Little Cloth, but also a bridge connecting the hearts of two generations.

"Dad, do you remember? At the end of the rooftop, there stands a huge silver dream boat. When I was a child, I always loved to transform myself into a brave little sailor, and sail down from the high 'top of the waves' with a whoosh, riding the wind and waves. That was the taste of freedom!" Little Star's eyes sparkled with infinite nostalgia for past adventures, as if even the air became lighter because of her narration.

When the words "slide" slowly appeared on the screen, Xiao Xingxing's lips unconsciously drew a sly smile. She cleverly avoided the overly straightforward word and used her eyes to indicate her father's unspoken understanding. Su Yunze, the wise and loving father, only needed a glance to understand: "It was the silver slide under the night sky, carrying our laughter and dreams, sliding into the depths of childhood."

In the audience, a whisper passed by like a summer night breeze. "Look, Yunze and Xiao Xingxing, they are so in tune with each other! With just one look or the beginning of a sentence, the answer is already in each other's mind." Guo Tao and Sha Yi, a pair of observant friends, were communicating in low but excited voices.

The game continues, and each question is like a key that opens a treasure chest of memory and emotion.

"Dad, do you remember where the teacher, holding a piece of chalk, left traces of wisdom in front of the ocean of knowledge in the classroom?" Little Star's words were full of awe and yearning for knowledge, and Su Yunze answered without hesitation: "It was the blackboard, the sacred place that recorded our growth footprints."

"Dad, when I was a naughty kid, I used mom's secret weapon to draw rainbow-like dreams in front of the mirror?" Little Star's eyes flashed with cunning, and Su Yunze smiled and said, "Lipstick is mom's little magician in the world of colors, and it has also become the starting point of your creativity."

The father and daughter's quick response was like a conversation between the stars and the moon, tacit and warm. Every time a question was thrown, the answer was like the brightest meteor in the night sky, passing quickly and leaving behind a dazzling light.

"Dad, what is the eternal delicious dish in my heart?" Little Xingxing's question hides her deep attachment to home. Su Yunze gently responded: "Fish is your favorite flavor and the unchanging melody of happiness on our table."

At this moment, the audience applauded loudly, not only for the amazing tacit understanding, but also for the deep-rooted family love that transcends words. The audience stood up spontaneously, weaving the warmest blessings with applause, dedicated to this father and daughter flying together on the seesaw of love.

"Dad, what is the thing that Uncle Zhang Wei has always dreamed of but never had?" Little Xingxing asked with a hint of mischief, "Is it a car? A car that takes him on the road of his dreams." Su Yunze answered with a smile, his eyes full of encouragement and tenderness.

"Also, what is Aunt Wanyu's spiritual haven that she always loves to read?" Little Star continued to ask, with curiosity flashing in her eyes, "It's magazines. Each page contains a different story, nourishing her delicate heart."

This series of questions and answers not only demonstrated the tacit understanding and wisdom between father and daughter, but also made everyone present feel the warmth of home, the power of love, and the infinite love and yearning for life.