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Chapter 1059 Shaohua (4)

The girl's parents thanked the doctor, supported each other, and left the hospital.

The girl followed this time.

I followed this family of three, and when they got on the bus, I followed them.

Minqing City at night is not only brightly lit, but also has many lights that make up the night scene.

There were many people in the car and there were no empty seats.

The girl's parents held on to the handrail. The girl originally wanted to reach out, but when she saw that her hand had passed through the person next to her, she gave up.

The car was speeding, and the people in the car were shaking slightly.

I was unaffected, completely fixed inside the car and motionless. I don't know when I adapted to this state and became able to control my body freely.

The girl was floating in the car, and like the other passengers in the car, she swayed gently as the car moved and stopped.

She looked out the window at the night scene. Slowly, her body, like mine, remained motionless in the car.

When the car arrived at the stop, her parents got off the bus and walked for more than ten minutes before entering a community.

The girl and I followed them into the house.

They tiredly rested, washed, and prepared to go to bed, while the girl entered her bedroom.

I was surprised to see the girl open the door, walk in, and close the door again.

Turning around, I saw that the girl's parents were in the room and seemed to have heard nothing.

I hurriedly passed through the door and subconsciously raised my head.

The lights are on. It couldn't be that the girl's parents forgot to turn off the lights.

The girl looked at the things in the bedroom, reached out and touched the desk and notebook, and then gently pressed on the poster on the wall. That was a female star, the beauty goddess that the thin man liked very much. The style of the poster is very dreamy, with the starry sky in the background. The actress known as Goddess Yan by fans is wearing a gorgeous white princess dress, just like a princess in the universe.

If anyone else took photos in this style, they would definitely be trolled to death. It's too middle-class and too pretentious. Ordinary people can't resist this style. But Goddess Yan does have outstanding temperament and outstanding appearance, and she displays this style beautifully.

I vaguely remember that this should be the title song style of one of her albums. These days, few people buy records. However, Goddess Yan’s record sales are unique and can keep pace with her online paid downloads. This is partly due to her outstanding performance in image and performance.

The girl reached out and opened the notebook.

This surprised me again.

I have never seen a ghost or soul perform such life-like actions. Even I, in my current state, find it difficult to do such a thing.

Girls don't have the same feelings about this as I do. She opened her notebook and took out a record from the bookcase next to her. The cover of the record box is the starry sky princess style of Goddess Yan. She put the CD inside into her laptop, and after a few clicks of the mouse, a MV for a song started playing.

Goddess Yan's ethereal and playful singing voice came from the notebook.

On the laptop screen, a princess in a white dress dances across the starry sky.

The special effects are great so it doesn't feel awkward. But the girl didn't appreciate this. There was no focus in her eyes as she watched the video.

She looped the MV, then went to the bookcase and found a box at the bottom of the bookcase.

The tin box was originally supposed to contain chocolates, but now it contains many small things.

In the maple-shaped note pad, there are some childish handwritings, using colorful pens to copy the "famous sentences" in the second grade style.

My mind received fragmented memories of the girl. It was a picture of a little girl seriously copying "famous sentences" in front of a novel book and a computer screen.

The girl sat on the floor, read page by page, put the note pad aside, and took out a small cloth bag in the iron box.

The cloth bag may have originally been used to hold wedding candies, and it had the word "hi" embroidered on it. It was bright red and decorated with some gold thread, and it looked quite beautiful. Inside the bag was a bracelet with small, round red beads. The material seemed to be made of plastic and was not valuable. The girl looked at it and put it back.

At the same time, I also saw the girl’s memory of this string of beads. This was a cheap bracelet she bought in a street shop on her way home from school one day when she was in elementary school. The reason was that a classmate showed off the bracelet he was wearing in class that day. The little girl's jealousy and comparison are both cute and shameful. So after she bought it, she never wore it.

There is also a stack of bookmarks in the tin box. That's for buying magazines and novels.

In addition, there was a pen that she and her junior high school classmate bought together. Each of them had one. After only using it a few times, it was replaced by a useful ballpoint pen and a fountain pen.

At the bottom of the box are several cartoon-shaped erasers, with piglets, puppies, kittens... various animals arranged neatly. This kind of eraser can't be wiped clean, and it's not as easy to use as the boxy white eraser. When she bought it, she had no intention of using it, just to look good.

The girl's hand touched the erasers and put away the things she just took out one by one.

She looked at the open bookcase door and pulled out a hardcover book.

In the hard-cover book is the girl's weekly diary, with the teacher's red pen corrections on it, which should be school homework.

"...On the weekend, I went to a flower show with my sister. Tulips and roses were brightly colored; narcissus and jasmine were elegant and pure...Flowers from all four seasons were brought together in one exhibition, thanks to the efforts of scientists, whose research The laws of growth and flowering of various plants have been discovered, and modern technology has been used to artificially control the growth environment of plants... Human science and technology are changing with each passing day, making the impossible possible, allowing humans to simulate nature, which is the foundation of human civilization. Important development... We must also understand that humans can only imitate nature, but cannot create it. We should be in awe of nature..."

This is a typical school composition, very formatted.

The girl seemed to have thought of something.

She raised her head, searched, and found a hardcover book on the cabinet on the upper floor. This hardcover notebook is much larger, almost the size of A4 paper, and the paper inside is also hard cardboard.

When you open the first page, you will see the kind of golden handwriting, "photo album" written in several languages, and hand-painted silver star patterns.

On the next page, there are four photos. There is a text introduction next to each photo, and various small patterns are also drawn.

I've never done anything like this, and my sister isn't that artistic either. But when I was in college, I saw someone doing it in the dormitory next door. They were doing it to please their girlfriends and for romance. This girl's photo album is also for romance, but it is her own romance.

She turned a few pages and came across several photos of flowers. As she wrote in her weekly diary, tulips and roses are bright in color, narcissus and peonies are elegant and pure...

She flipped through a few more pages. There were simple landscape photos, photos of herself, and photos with others.

When I turned to the end, there were some photos that I was familiar with.

Several girls hugged each other and smiled brightly. All around them were sparkling fireworks.

This was not done by P, but by other girls helping to lift the fairy stick. My sister said that it took them several times to get this photo, and her face froze with laughter. I said at the time that any P-picture software you could find would have a fireworks template like this. My sister also despises me for not understanding emotions.

Next to it is a beautiful photo of hands. It looks like a boy's big hand wraps around a girl's small hand, and they both hold a fairy wand.

The girl stopped turning the pages.

She looked up for a long time and saw a luggage bag next to the bed.

She walked over to open her luggage bag, rummaged through it for a while, and found her cell phone.

The group chat information was uncovered. A lot of new information has been posted in that group, and the travel schedule is basically finalized.

There is only 1% of the phone's power left, and this 1% will be used up in a few seconds. The phone screen flashed and turned completely dark.

The fluorescent lamp above the girl's head was reflected in the dark screen, but the girl's tearful face was not reflected.

The weather is getting colder, so everyone should keep warm. Otherwise, you will be like me..._(:3 ∠)_

Well, this is a leave of absence.

There are only two updates today. Please understand.

Good night everyone~

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