runaway grandma

Chapter 8 Runaway Young Mistress (9)

Feeling very tired, Chen Xuan walked towards the white Princess Ou's bed, and fell onto the soft bed, but as soon as she fell down, something grabbed her.

Turning around in a hurry, I found a beautiful notebook on the bed.

Chen Xuan leaned against the bed and opened the notebook. On the first page were two very cute pigs leaning together, with a few beautiful words written on it: Yiyi and I.

Also?Chen Xuan was ashamed of herself, she was so afraid of him, and even made him call him so affectionate.

The notebook is very thick, and the pages are a little yellowish. She should have been writing a diary since a long time ago. Chen Xuan simply read from the last page.

On the last page with words, there was a very beautiful rose painting, which was so vivid that Chen Xuan remembered that she had learned painting when she was young, and her painting skills were very deep.

The date is August 8, and the font on it is a bit blurry, probably because it was wet by water or something. There are not many words on it, but it makes Chen Xuan feel chilled when she sees it.

August 8nd, today is the 22nd wedding anniversary of Yiyi and I. I haven’t seen Yiyi for a long time. I know he will not remember. Although I am very sad, as long as I remember the day, I will To celebrate this festival seriously, I went to the 2rd Avenue at noon and wanted to buy a bunch of 3 roses for Yiyi. I didn’t want others to do it for me, so I went by myself. When the roses were bought, I was very happy. There were 99 roses in a big bouquet, and the flowers covered my sight. A small car ran towards me and hit me. The driver ran away on his own. I was hit on the ground, and my head hurt a little. The pain passed immediately. Fortunately, there was nothing wrong. It’s just a pity that 99 roses have been buried under the wheel. I lost the mood and didn’t want to buy any more. I walked home alone. The house was empty. I waited. For a long time, Yiyi didn't show up, the bell rang at 99 o'clock, and the 12nd anniversary passed like this, so sad!
After reading this article, Chen Xuan closed the diary. The diary must have recorded her lost feelings, and she didn't want to read it again, so as not to be sad.

After putting the diary away, Chen Xuan felt very tired, so she turned down the air conditioner to the lowest level, and lay down on the bed with the quilt in her arms to sleep.

(End of this chapter)