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Yu Rou's body was limp, and after calming down for a while, she finally let out an "um".His bare arms were tightly wrapped around Gao Le's waist, until he heard the "good night" in his ear, and then he closed his eyes, which were already hard to open.

Breathing slowly stabilized, and the tips of the noses met, Gao Le raised his head, exhaled, embraced the person in his arms, and then closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, Gao Le was confused for a while, then raised his left hand and rubbed the corners of his eyes.Her right arm was being pressed by someone, and it felt a little numb. She lowered her head to look at Yu Rou's peaceful appearance, and curled the corners of her mouth.

Yu Rou in her arms opened her mouth slightly, her face was hot or something, it was pink and tender.

Gently dropping a kiss on her forehead, Gao Le didn't know why he suddenly remembered the dream he had last night.It's a dream, but it's actually an event from my childhood that went through my mind again.

When she was ten years old, Yu Rou had already attended high school, and she was still in the third year of high school, the most arduous stage of high school.Even if she is an art student, Yu Rou still has to study culture hard.

So on Gao Le's birthday that year, she thought her sister Rou Rou would not come over, and she felt a little sleepy.Unexpectedly, that night, she couldn't remember exactly what time it was, anyway, after she went to bed, someone rang the doorbell at home.

Before she had time to change into her school uniform, her elder sister Rourou came over with her schoolbag on her back.There is a gift for her in the schoolbag, which is a diary.Unlike the colorful and colorful ones that people of the same age like, the cover of that diary feels very textured, navy blue, and it is still carefully stored in the closet at home by Gao Lezai.

That notebook is new, but it's not new either.Every page has a sentence written by Yu Rou, some written by herself, some excerpted from the book, every page is to encourage her.It was also from that time that Gao Le developed the habit of writing a diary. After being with Yu Rou, the diary became a diary shared by the two of them, recording every bit of their time together.

Thinking of this, Gao Le realized that he seemed to have forgotten their shared diary.It's been so many days since she came back, she didn't expect it, and Yu Rou didn't mention it.

Looking at the soft lips, Gao Le thought, when Yu Rou wakes up, ask her where she put the diary.

That part of hers had been vacant for five years, and she didn't want to keep it vacant.

It's only after seven o'clock, she always wakes up early, but today she doesn't need to go to work, so she simply hugged Yu Rou and closed her eyes.It's just that after waking up, I couldn't fall asleep, so Gao Le had to get up and make breakfast.

She pulled her arm out carefully, feeling a little numb and not paying attention.Yu Rou groaned, Xiumei frowned, then tilted her head and remained silent.Gao Le has been holding his breath, seeing her showing such a delicate appearance, the pampering in her eyes is even stronger.

After tucking the quilt for Yu Rou, she walked out lightly.

Yu Rou was woken up by the smell of rice, she hugged the quilt and sat up, her nightgown was gathered around her waist somewhat disobediently, she felt a little cold when she sat up for a while.

After sitting for a while, her eyes regained clarity. She picked up the phone on the side and looked at it. It was already nine o'clock.

Thinking of going to the airport after lunch, Yu Rou felt bitter and bitter in her heart. Before she even had time to put on her nightgown, she jumped off the bed, pulled on her slippers and rushed out of the bedroom.

Sure enough, the person in my heart was cooking porridge in the kitchen wearing an apron, and the air was filled with the smell of preserved egg and lean meat porridge.

When Yu Rou ran over, she didn't deliberately lower her voice. As soon as she rushed over, Gao Le opened his arms and pulled her into his arms.

"How old are you, and you're still blah?" Gao Le said, the smile in his eyes couldn't be suppressed, but when he touched Yu Rou's cold arm, his expression suddenly became serious: "Is it cold?" cold?"

The living room and kitchen are not air-conditioned like the bedroom. Although there is heating, it is still a bit cooler than the bedroom.

Hearing her child's reproachful tone, Yu Rou put her arms around her waist and said flatteringly, "It's not cold."

Gao Le didn't believe what she said, she hugged Yu Rou with one hand, and turned off the gas stove with the other.He didn't even close the lid of the casserole, so he dragged someone to the bedroom, kissed him a few times, helped him change into a fluffy nightgown, squeezed toothpaste, and then returned to the kitchen.

Breakfast should be light. She made a few side dishes and served them with thick casserole porridge, which whetted the appetite.

The two of them sat side by side and ate their breakfast tiredly.She doted on Yu Rou and wanted to clean it up by herself, but Yu Rou preempted it. She called it a clear division of labor to last for a long time.

"A Rou," Gao Le looked at Yu Rou who was packing up the dishes and asked, "Where did you put our diary?"

Yu Rou's movements paused for a moment, and she regained her naturalness in an instant. She held two pairs of chopsticks in the palm of her hand, picked up the dishes, and said with a smile, "I'll bring them to you later."

After tidying up the dining table, Yu Rou walked into the bedroom after being dragged by that person to dry his hands and put on hand cream.

Gao Le followed closely behind, and saw Yu Rou walk to the desk, opened the drawer, and took out a dark gray notebook from it.

"New?" Their diary has always been in this frigid tone, but Gao Le suddenly realized that he had never seen this diary before.