The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 2929 3033 Looking for Lan Ting's Shanshan 16
it's not a big deal!Girls don't be so hypocritical!It's not about life and death!
She had heard from Brother Ting just now, the distance between them was the shortest in the past three years, and tonight was the shortest. She was already very satisfied, really satisfied, no lie!

The next day, Shanshan booked the earliest flight, and returned home like an arrow. She lost a lot of weight.

When Yin Lu saw her after get off work at night, she was startled: "Shanshan, what's going on?"

"What's the matter?"

"Why did you lose weight all of a sudden? Didn't you eat well over there?"

"I'm not used to it." Shanshan hugged her pillow and sat on the sofa in the living room watching TV, a little listless. After getting off the plane, she went to Ji Yiming's to prescribe medicine. She no longer had diarrhea, but she couldn't lift her spirits.

Yin Lu raised her hand and pressed it against her forehead. It wasn't hot, and she didn't have a fever. Yin Lu sat down to talk with her daughter, but Shanshan passed the age where she shared everything with her parents.

A girl of her age is not very willing to let her parents see through, and refuses to let her parents know many little secrets in her heart. She would rather write her thoughts in a diary and lock it up, even though Yin Lu did not peek at her daughter's diary Ben's bad habit.

Shanshan held the attitude of reporting good news but not bad news, and after chatting for a while, she found an excuse to go back to her room. She opened her desk drawer, and there were several diaries in it. Because of her family education, she had been writing a diary since the first grade.

At that time, it was forced by Yin Lu, and it was very annoying to write at the beginning. After several temper tantrums, Yin Lu was not accommodating, so she had to bite the bullet and write. Later, she thought of a way, that is, to write a diary A letter, a diary every day, is equivalent to a letter to Lan Ting every day, recording my life, and immediately found the joy of writing a diary.

She let go of the first book, and the paper was a little yellowed. There were Yin Lu's comments at the end of each article, using a red pen. Some were typos, some were grammatically wrong, and some were wrong in word formation...

Flipping, flipping, and before I knew it, it was eleven o'clock in the night. The book she had in hand didn't have any annotations. It was a diary from the fifth grade of elementary school. At that time, Yin Lu stopped looking at her diary, probably thinking it was nothing. She is easy to teach, her ability to organize language no longer needs someone to guide her, or she is also deliberately avoiding it as a parent considering the child's privacy.

Shanshan looked at it, looked at it, and suddenly laughed, she didn't know if she didn't read it, and then she realized why she was so talkative, and every little thing had to be written in the diary. Fortunately, these were not real letters, otherwise Brother Ting would be killed Are you bored?

A whole drawer, a whole nine diaries, recording all her life from a child to a girl, she herself felt like a chatterbox... But even if she was a chatterbox, she still took out her pen and opened the latest one Book.

This book is also full, there are only a few pages left. After Shanshan opened it, she quietly wrote her own thoughts under the lamp.

"Brother Ting, I have decided. I will only keep the habit of writing a diary until my birthday. After that, I will not write to you anymore. It is half a year away from me. By then, will you be graduating from college soon? ? When that day comes, I will give you all my diaries. Don’t dislike me for being a chatterbox and writing so much nonsense. And you must remember what you promised me, and you will read it with me that day Sunrise... I really want to take a pair of scissors and cut off all the time in between, so that when I wake up tomorrow morning, it will be my birthday, and you will surprise me, will you surprise me?"

[The author has something to say: update here today, continue tomorrow, okay?]

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