The little ancestor of the hidden marriage president cried sweetly

Chapter 447 The only girl living in my castle
With a slight sound, the library door slowly opened.

It seems that what is pushed away is not the library, but the negatives deeply engraved in the soul,

A deep sense of time rushes to the face, washes away the lead, hides a deep love, knocks on the deepest inch of my heart, no need to think about it, because it has never been truly forgotten.

Bao Bao went straight to the bookshelf, brushed a book with his fingers, but gasped and muttered: "Why can't I find it?"

"Here." Shi Zhiyu was sitting in front of the desk, and opened the drawer of the desk, and there was a book lying quietly inside.

Baby turned around and walked to the desk, throwing his entire upper body on the desk, resting his chin with both hands, watching him flip through the book.

In fact, it is just an ordinary fairy tale book about princes and princesses living happily in the castle. It is a thick book, which contains many stories about princes and princesses living happily in the castle after many hardships.

At that time, they were still very young, and they were back to back, and she asked him to tell her the story of the call in the book.

At that time, Shi Zhiyu was also young and didn't know many characters, so he just looked at the illustrations and made up stories for her, and every story fascinated her so much.

Gradually, she fell asleep, as if immersed in those beautiful stories.

How did he know that he actually drew a sketch of her later, how did he know that he would write a beautiful love fairy tale dedicated to Baobao and Zhiyu on the blank pages of this book, those immature words are crooked, and some sentences are unreadable. I can't read it clearly, and some words are spelled wrong, but even so, it is a happy fairy tale that looks so fascinating.In the story, she is a princess, he is a prince, they live happily in their castle, and there are illustrations.

A 12-year-old boy, at an ignorant age, is serious, and wrote on her sketch: "My favorite girl, my favorite baby, my biggest concern, and the only one in my life that will never change until death. "

Baby took out the sketch from the book, tilted his cheeks and asked him: "At that time, you were so young, did you know what love is?"

"I probably don't understand," Shi Zhiyu laughed himself: "But I just know that you are my baby, my princess, and the only girl living in my castle." But he also looked at the words, poof One: "Do you think I was too precocious at that time?"

"I knew I was in love with my uncle since I was four years old, are you as precocious as I am?" Baby's smile was contagious, and he also laughed.

Shi Zhiyu recalled what she had written, "When was this written?"

"That time when I drove your car on the street and found that the car was tampered with, you not only refused to coax me, but also attacked me. I was too sad for a while, so I ran here and wrote these things in my head. Oh, give me , I want to tear it up!" It's too embarrassing, how could she write such sad words, it doesn't fit her style at all.

"No! I want to keep it as a treasure." Shi Zhiyu looked like something precious, how could she let her tear it off: "It was the night when it rained heavily, the night I found you in the suburbs of Segovia? The phone was turned off and never heard of again." According to the news, it turns out that I came here alone to cry?"

Baby raised his eyebrows, and said stiffly: "Who is crying? Who are you talking about? I will be sad because of you? No wonder! Let me tell you, I wrote this letter in a fever, don't take it seriously."

...12.27th, update here, continue tomorrow

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