good luck

Chapter 72 The Star Is Me, Love You For Me ([-])
The drawer of the desk is locked. Next to the keyhole, there is a piece of white double-sided tape. If you look closely, there is a line on it: The key is in the stationery bag.The last few times of the word traced a smiling face.

pencil case.

Zhu Jin started to look for the stationery bag, but it was not on the table.Almost everything in the room has been tidied up, except for the wardrobe that has not been touched.Pu Anhao got up and walked to the light pink wardrobe, her outstretched right hand hung in the air for a long time. "An Hao, come and see my queen's transformation." In the past, Zhu Jin always said this to An Hao when she was picking up her clothes.Her closet is full of new clothes, and she has different clothes every day.Every Friday, the family nanny comes to the school to pick up the clothes and wash them.Every time Pu Anhao would frown and criticize her princess disease.But Zhu Jin said righteously: "I want to be a queen!" "Why? What a princess, she is cared for and loved by others." Park An really didn't understand. "The princess is too weak, she always needs someone to protect her. Being strong is not her own. If one day she is not cared for or loved, she promises that she will not even have a place to cry." "... King Zhu, please change your clothes." Pu Anhao looked at Zhu Jin and pondered for a long time before he came up with this sentence that was appropriate for the occasion. "Although it sounds weird, I'll let you go. Hey, this looks good on me, right?" Zhu Jin was really good-tempered.

Even the deepest memories will eventually wake up.

The clothes in the closet are neatly hung, and there is an Adi schoolbag on the top column.Hibiscus sometimes carries it to class.Intuition told Park Anhao that the stationery bag might be in the schoolbag.

My sixth sense is always so accurate.Pu Anhao opened the zipper, and saw the blue floral cloth-covered stationery bag at a glance.She sighed so.

The stationery bag is full of pens, and of course there are keys that Zhu Jin mentioned on the tape.

Pu Anhao took out the key from inside: a small key was hung on a silver keychain.

These pens with various colored casings were all given to Zhu Jin by Park Anhao.Park Anhao has a deep fetish, especially delicate objects, such as notebooks, pencils, ballpoint pens, stickers, and postcards.She likes all good things.Every time she buys, she buys two copies, and one is always for Zhu Jin.Before, he blamed Zhu Jin for refusing to write with the pens she bought, but now he found that he kept them well and they were as brand new.

I will keep all the things you gave me, and put them away.It's not that I don't like it, it's that I like it too much, and I'm afraid of wear and tear.I love that anytime I take them out I see they are new.It's as if the time has just begun.No one ever grows old.Nobody disappears.Everything is new.Delightful.

--Hibiscus

This is a small note in a stationery bag, rolled into a book and tied with a thin red thread.

She looked at the lines and couldn't make any sound except tears.

Any sound is redundant.Any language is useless.

What will be in the drawer?Park Anhao probably guessed it.

Everything is carefully prepared by her.She had made up her mind a long time ago.I can only blame myself for being too negligent and not realizing it earlier.

Can you really change anything just by noticing it?Can?
unknown.

Zhu Jin didn't give Park Anhao this opportunity to argue, she was like a lonely queen from the beginning to the end, holding on alone, being strong alone, making decisions alone, and leaving alone.

(End of this chapter)