restless youth syndrome

Note? "

I quickly stuffed the diary back, and my movements were natural, "Old Book."

He gave me a serious look, as if he knew the truth, and I felt uneasy, and then he said, "They are all old things, nothing to see - I mean, don't take it to heart. Here you can In and out, it's okay."

I nodded vigorously.

After this diary incident, I suddenly discovered that there are too many places in this old house that I have never been to. Apart from that diary, there must be other things about Zhang Zechen's past.I really want to know about his life before, and those three 'unlucky people' before me.

Zhang Zechen has no romantic history, except for me, a total of four unlucky ghosts, he has almost never had anything to do with others.If there is, it must be traced back to before meeting the first person, he is indeed very romantic, young and energetic, after meeting the first one—that is, the true love—he restrained himself, isn’t it 01: 30 o'clock, and after the past two months, he must have mental illness, a lot, and I don't know what caused it. Generally, this kind of thing is mostly related to his family and childhood.

So I inquired with Ye Yiming and learned about a place called 'basement'.

A veritable basement, without any special meaning, a place to put old things.

The manor is divided into four districts, southeast and northwest. The south district is the gate area, the west district and the east district are green land, gardens and servants’ residences, and the north district is the main district. There are four houses surrounded by a large garden, which is where I often take a walk. place.

The west building, the north building and the south building are surrounded together, and the east building is staggered to the east. The master bedroom and Zhang Zechen's study are both in the east building.

The basement is on the west side of the south building. From here, go down to the first floor to the back door of the kitchen, and go out through a corridor. Lauren walked in front of me and showed me the shortcut.

The entrance to the basement is an old small warehouse. There is nothing in it. We went straight down. Unexpectedly, the bottom is quite big, divided into many rooms. Lauren said that there is also a wine cellar.

Ye Yiming gave us all the keys in the basement. They were all strung together with numbers marked on them. We opened the doors one by one, and there were all big things inside, none of which had anything to do with Zhang Zechen.

"Don't worry, Brother Chen has his own storage room, but I don't know which one it is." Lauren opened the door, pushed it open and took a look, there were still large objects inside, asked me to confirm and then closed the door locked.

After searching for a dozen rooms, we finally found it.

It was a door at the corner. As soon as we opened the door, the stench that hit our faces made us back again and again. Lauren turned on the exhaust, and it took a while for the smell to dissipate.

"Damn, what is this?" Hearing Lauren's shout, Crab and another person walked in before me, and let me in after confirming that it was all right.

"Master Qi, it's a coffin." Crab said to me.

The five of us surrounded the coffin, and the stench came from inside. Everyone, including the crab, felt shuddering. What was even more frightening was that the coffin was not nailed, and it was a little bit staggered.

Lauren swallowed, "Brother Chen, what are you collecting..."

I first thought of what Ye Yiming told me two months ago, the second person who was tired of Zhang Zechen. ?

ninth disease

? This scene is a bit weird. First of all, there are absolutely no ghosts in today's society, so this thing is scary, but it is limited to this.

The smell in the room was very bad, and they all had bad expressions, and neither did I.

"Master Qi, we will find for you what you are looking for, you go out and stay first." Lauren held her nose and waved to me, I shook my head, "I'd better find it myself, you guys... get this thing Cover it."

Lauren nodded, and together with the crab, lifted the lid to cover the thing. When the heavy coffin lid fell, a lot of dust was raised, and a strong rancid smell was set off.

I also quickly searched in the house, there are not many things here, I wanted to find something useful and left, not to mention the smell, this place is too weird.

All the things were put in cardboard boxes and sealed with glue strips. The crab handed me a knife, and several of us checked one by one, feeling a bit like searching for stolen goods. ． ． ． ． ．

Finally, we found two photo albums among the pile of old objects.

The photo album posted photos of Zhang Zechen from childhood to adulthood, and many of them were in black and white. I flipped through them briefly, and took the photo album to greet him to leave.

After we went out, maybe we also smelled a little bad, and the people in the kitchen looked at us in the wrong way. I carried the photo album and went back to the room. Zhang Zechen was staying in his study, so I took the opportunity to put the photo album under the pillow.

Lauren urges to take a shower, which I do too, so I let them go.

After coming out of the bathroom, I couldn't wait to pick up the two photo albums.

Picking up the first book, there are some words written on the inside of the cover, in traditional Chinese, probably explaining who is in the album, and some blessings.

The first one is the full moon photo of Zhang Zechen, that chubby boy is very funny.Then there are all kinds of photos of him when he was a child, all in black and white, until he was about seven or eight years old, and he could see some of his current charm.

Those eyes are really special, he has always had such a pair of smiling eyes since he was a child.

The child in the photo is wearing a sailor suit, wearing a small hat, and holding a certificate in his hand.

When I'm in my teens, the photos have colors, and it's much more pleasing to the eye.

He has grown tall since he was a child. There is a picture of him holding a gun. He is indoors. It seems to be his birthday. Sure enough, it says his 12th birthday next to it.

After going through it all the way, this photo album ends with one of his university admission letters.

It's a very ordinary photo album. Looking at his childhood, he has always been beautiful. He doesn't look like a child who lacks affection. He is always smiling. In various scenes, his mother or father appears from time to time. , and even raised a golden retriever when he was thirteen or fourteen years old.

How can such a wonderful family life, even better than mine, raise a perverted psychopath with mental illness?

Is it a natural failure? ． ． ． ． ．

I wanted to find the answer in another photo album, but after opening it, I was stunned.

"The Testimony of Zhang Zechen and Bai Yushi's Love".The inside of the cover is written with colored marker pens like this, and a photo is attached below - Zhang Zechen and the man named Bai Yushi when they were young, each compared half of their hearts with their hands and put them together.

Those cursive characters were written by Bai Yushi at first glance, so it is estimated that this photo album was also written by that person - the short, white boy with a bright smile in the photo.

My heart was throbbing and my hands were trembling.

It turned out that this was Zhang Zechen's first love, a boy with a clean appearance and a bright smile.

Every page in the album is a group photo of the two, with words attached to it.

The things these contemporary young couples would do, the two of them did it over and over again back then.

There are many countries and places in the photos. There must be one thing in common between the two people, and their clothing styles are also similar. I can safely say that those clothes were definitely picked by Bai Yushi, because Zhang Zechen would not pick that kind of clothes. Silly clothes.

My heart aches when I look at the photo album, so I won't introduce too much. In short, as the title says, it is a testimony of their love.

Throughout the book, there is not a single blank page from beginning to end.

I was so absorbed in watching that I didn't realize when Zhang Zechen was standing behind me.

"Lele." He called me from behind, and I was taken aback. When I turned around, I saw his expression was very bad, and his eyes were fixed on the photo album in my hand.

"I...I'm not...that..." I couldn't even speak coherently, and his expression meant that he was angry, at least he was not in the mood to laugh again .

"What's so good about dead people's things." He took the photo album in my hand, but he flipped through it, with straight eyes, then he put the book on the table casually, turned his head and looked at it again. Look at me, "Don't be afraid, I won't lose my temper with you."

I was still a little stiff, he glanced at me, took a deep breath, his face softened a lot.

"Don't be afraid," he repeated, sitting next to me.

"Chener, I'm sorry, I..."

"It's okay. I know you must be bored by yourself. It's not your fault. You want to know about Bai Yushi?"

I looked up, and there was a different smile on his face, even though I knew that nodding was absolutely not allowed at this time, I still nodded.

"He is the first person I've ever loved." After saying this sentence, he didn't say anything, and he didn't say anything after waiting for a long time. I thought he was done talking here, and didn't want to tell me at all.Then he sighed and said with a smile, "What should I say, where did you see that diary?"

"The first time you confessed to him, he refused you..."

He carried me to the middle of the bed, took off my shoes, and we were in the bed together. It was already dark outside, and the clock showed that it was 09:30 in the evening.

The fur ball stayed in its nest and looked at us, and got down on the ground after a while.

"Then something happened, it was about his mother. Because of this incident, he was grateful to me. As the saying goes, 80.00% of love comes from emotion, and we fell in love not long after. We got married abroad, He is a romantic person. In order to satisfy him, I took him around the world. In half a year, we left footprints all over the world.