He stood quietly in front of the desk, subconsciously looking at the bookshelf next to him.

The bookshelves are directly nailed to the wall. There are five floors up and down. They are made of solid wood, and it can be seen that the quality is very strong, but there is nothing else in it except densely packed books.

There are none of the little toys that a little boy would have loved more than ten years ago.

The front four floors are all glass sliding windows, Gu Longwu only took a quick glance and knew there was nothing to see.

There is a whole layer of world classics on the top, and then some books related to learning.

Further down is a thick row of cartoons.

dragon ball.

He smiled, and it was the only thing in the room that looked like a teenager.

He directly opened the bottom layer and took out a copy of Dragon Ball.

"Tsk tsk, it's a bit old. It has been turned over many times."

At that time, Dragon Ball was the dream of many teenagers.

The blood is surging.

Gu Longwu casually flipped through it a few times, then put it back.

It's just that when I stuffed it back, I suddenly found some things that had fallen.

From the middle of the two comic books, there seems to be a numerical incoherence.

He squinted for a closer look.

"Is this fake?"

A notebook with Dragon Ball stickers on the outside.

If you don't look carefully, you really can't see it.

And this also made Gu Longwu interested.

He thought it should be something like a diary, so he secretly looked back and found that Cen Yan had no intention of coming over, so he boldly turned a page.

"It's a diary from my childhood. It shouldn't matter if I take a look at it, right? Just take a look."

While Gu Longwu comforted himself, his hands were not idle.

He turned the notebook directly to the place with words in the middle.

There are many years of thoughts in the front, which Gu Longwu dare not read.

Although he is very courageous, it is really impossible to peek at other people's diaries.

But even if I just browsed randomly, I still got a lot of information.

For example, the handwriting that looks extraordinarily beautiful is very different from the handwriting written by Cen Yan now.

For example, there are all kinds of crying stickers in it. It can be seen that the child who wrote the diary was very unhappy at the time.

Another example……

The picture that fell out of the middle of the diary.

It was a very simple photo of life.

Ordinarily, it should be Cen Yan.

But when Gu Longwu picked it up from the ground, he found something unusual.

The child in the photo has very short hair, but his face is extraordinarily delicate. Even if it is a little blurred, his facial features can still be seen to be delicate and clean.

And the strangest thing is.

He is wearing a skirt.

Still a very ill-fitting dress.

But it was such an unreasonable photo, or an unreasonable combination, that Cen Yan put in the diary.

This made Gu Longwu inexplicably feel that something was wrong.

He always felt that he had missed some clues.

Is there something missing...

And there were footsteps behind him, and Cen Yan's voice calling him.

"Why are you in a daze here? I'm calling you."

Gu Longwu was startled, and the moment he turned around, he met Cen Yan's clean and clear eyes.

And his subconscious action was panic.

So he directly hid the diary in his hand, wishing he could put it back in its original place now.

But it was obvious that Cen Yan had already found out.

He smiled, took a closer look, stretched out his arms around Gu Longwu's waist, and went directly to grab the things in his hands.

"Ah Yan, I saw it by accident..."

"Ok?"

There was a smile on Cen Yan's face, but the movements of his hands were not loose at all.

Then he raised his eyes and looked at him, his red lips curled slightly, with a smile that was not a smile, "Why, don't you give it?"

"Yes." Gu Longwu nodded almost reflexively.

Then he stood beside him very stiffly, and just passed the diary over.

When Cen Yan got it, he was still stuttering and explaining anxiously, "I didn't look at it, really... I just glanced at it casually, to make sure I didn't deliberately peek."

Cen Yan has already opened the diary, flipping through the date and content on it.

"This is a diary from when I was a teenager."

"I don't know, anyway, Yan, you have to trust me, I definitely didn't do it on purpose."

He was extremely nervous.

This made Cen Yan somewhat inexplicable.

Then he smiled and looked at him, "Why are you nervous, this is something that was written many years ago, and children can't count it. Just read it."

"I did not see!"

"Well, I didn't watch it then. So do you want to watch it now?"

Cen Yan handed it over directly.

He naturally remembered a lot of things from when he was nine or ten years old, and he also knew that there was not much in this diary except the complaints of life.

But when Gu Longwu took it, he was flattered.

He judged Cen Yan's eyes carefully, and it took him a long time to react, and asked seriously, "Is it really possible?"

"uh-huh."

"Hoo hoo!" After getting an affirmative answer, Gu Longwu instantly relaxed a lot.

He leaned on the table contentedly, very interested, just looking through it little by little.

"September [-]st, the school started. I changed to a new environment. I was completely unfamiliar with the teachers and students, but I got used to it. As usual, the teacher wanted to transfer students to the stage to introduce myself. I only said my name. , I won’t say any more. The class teacher looks very serious, and I don’t know if it’s easy to get along with.”

"September [-], my deskmate is very annoying."

"September [-]rd..."

Gu Longwu turned quickly.

Most of the content is simple and straightforward, and there is nothing to watch.

But when he really went through it, he could think of what kind of emotions Cen Yan was writing these things at that time.

He has a father, but is single.And I have to move again and again, just to stay away from my biological father...

For this reason, I changed schools again and again.

One day wrote.

"Hopefully this is the last transfer."

After a rough scan, Gu Longwu closed it suddenly.

When she looked up at Cen Yan again, she looked at the photo in her hand more suspiciously.

"So who is this?"

"Ok?"

Cen Yan sat by the bed, and seemed to have flipped through the guestbook when she was a child, and found it very interesting.

He raised his head when he heard Gu Longwu speak, and looked over with inexplicable eyes, "What did you say?"

"this picture."

Gu Longwu walked over and handed the photo to Cen Yan.

"It's just the one in the diary. It's a little girl in a skirt. But I think she looks like you..."

The more he looked at it, the more strange it became.

The eyebrows, the facial features, and even the lips, which are much thinner than ordinary people, all look almost identical.

"How should I put it, they are so similar! Ah Yan..."

Before he finished speaking, he noticed that Cen Yan's face had changed.

He even snatched the photo from him, stuffed it back into the diary, and locked it in the cabinet.

"Ah Yan, why are you so nervous? Could it be that the girl inside is actually..."

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