She put her arms around his neck and buried her head in his arms.

Hug is the nearest and farthest distance in this world.

Close enough to hear the other person’s heartbeat, far enough away that you can’t even see the other person’s face clearly.

Where Zhang Mingyang couldn't see, the eldest lady smiled, a smile of relief. Everything about her already belonged to him, so what did those insignificant pasts mean?

"It's not important. If you want to see it, you can see it anytime." She took the initiative to pick up the notepad on the dressing table and put it between the two of them: "Everything I have is yours."

Xu Duanran pulled Zhang Mingyang to sit on the bed and took the initiative to open the book.

"Do you still remember the owner of the printing agency at the entrance of our elementary school? He was very shady. I spent a lot of money printing these photos."

Opening the notepad, it was filled with Zhang Mingyang's photos. The first photos were not high pixels and looked very mock-up.

He remembered that in the era when mobile phones were still scarce, the eldest lady took the Nokia 7650 given to her by Xu Mo. The first photos should have been taken at that time.

"I didn't expect you to like me since you were so young."

Xu Duanran didn't reply, but angrily bit the bad guy on the shoulder to vent his dissatisfaction.

"It's not all your fault. Who told you to talk nonsense at such a young age and say you would definitely take care of me? I was very sad at that time, so I accidentally took it seriously!" She rummaged through her notepad: "It doesn't matter if you don't remember.

I’ve written it all down.”

Zhang Mingyang saw the diary.

The little girl had just lost her mother and wrote down what she wanted to say in her diary every day.

She told her mother that there was a bad guy who promised to take care of her forever...

"Of course I remember that on the day of the funeral, you suddenly ran away alone in the funeral parlor and got lost. My mother and the others were almost frightened to death."

Maybe it's because only children know where children like to hide. Zhang Mingyang didn't care where it was. He and the adults searched separately for a long time, and finally found the old man who was crying in tears next to the storage room on the stairs on the first floor.

Miss.

The girl asked him if she would never see her mother again.

He didn't answer, only said that he would always take care of her in the future.

What happened next? Then he broke his promise.

More than ten years later, when I look back on the past again, I feel no more sadness, but only nostalgia.

"I thought you wanted to say that Aunt Yan beat you again and said that you were leading me around." Xu Duanran said with a smile.

Zhang Mingyang was very helpless: "It's good that you know."

Xu Duanran continued to look through the diary, which was full of trivial matters about the girl. These trivial matters were only related to one person.

"When you found me, I didn't know what liking meant. I just wanted to keep you by my side forever."

She will remember what delicious food he bought her, she will also remember that he bullied her again, and she will remember that they went out to play together.

When I entered junior high school, my writing gradually matured, and the time between each diary became longer, but the content began to increase.

While flipping through the photos, Zhang Mingyang suddenly noticed that another person began to appear in the photos, a girl.

In the photo, he is chatting with this girl. The angle of the photo is a candid shot. It looks like the wife caught her husband cheating on her.

Seeing these photos, the eldest lady bit the bad guy on the shoulder again.

"When you were in junior high school, you had to like something non-mainstream. I couldn't understand what you said, and you even played with other girls!"

Zhang Mingyang was amused by the eldest lady's resentful appearance.

Every boy will have a period of illness when he is in junior high school. The island country next door calls this chuunibyou, which generally refers to a disease in which teenagers suffer from excessive self-awareness in their second year of junior high school.

The symptoms of his secondary disease are probably that he likes non-mainstream culture and has never been in love, but he seems to be emotionally hurt every day.

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Zhang Mingyang came closer and nibbled Xu Duanran's earlobe: "I can't even remember her name."

It's not that he was coaxing the eldest lady, he really didn't remember it.

"Humph!" Xu Duanran snorted softly and continued to flip through the diary, thus letting the bad guy go.

When time comes to high school, the content becomes more complicated.

Especially when he was in his second year of high school, when he had just confessed his love to the eldest lady, every page of his diary was like the unsent love letter. The content was very confusing. He was very happy at one moment and doubted himself at the other.

"So you went to Linjiang University for me?" Zhang Mingyang couldn't believe it, but after knowing everything, he felt it was reasonable.

"It's not because someone doesn't study hard, the best school he can get into is the Polytechnic University."

If it weren't for accompanying the bad guy, she would never have applied for the exam in Xu Mo's city.

When you turn to the end, the diary is filled with the girl's resentment.

At that time, Zhang Mingyang had just been reborn and was working non-stop in Laijiang to start a business. He ignored Xu Duanran for a long time.

Neither of them spoke, and they tacitly agreed not to mention this content.

The last page of the diary stayed on the day before Xu Duanran came to Jiang to find his sister, and the rest was blank.

"Give it to you." Xu Duanran pushed the diary into the bad guy's arms: "You are not in unrequited love. There is a little girl who has been watching you silently for ten years and kept all your photos. Am I amazing?

"

She was obviously asking for praise with a smile, but her eyes were full of tears.

The most regrettable thing is that the two people obviously liked each other, but due to a series of accidents, their relationship ended without any problems.

"Well, it's very impressive."

Zhang Mingyang placed the diary on the bedside. He stretched out his hand to hook the eldest lady's waist and kissed the tears she left behind.

"It's still in the bathroom, I'll get it..."

When the two were quarreling, the storm caused caused the diary to turn a page.

This is the first page of the diary, a message written by the person who gave it to me.

The words above are vigorous and powerful, very grand.

"I wish my daughter a happy life and grow up safely."

"——My good mother who will always love you."

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