After Shao Yichen was awakened by the nightmare, he tossed and turned all night and didn't sleep well. He woke up early before dawn. The room was very dark. He lay on the bed staring at the ceiling in a daze, his eyes were wide open, but he was hot The drops of water kept rolling down from his eye sockets, and the images in the dream were so clear that he collapsed...

Jiang Jinteng said seriously: "Shao Yichen, I like you...let's be together...don't separate..."

The dream kept changing, when Cai Yijun appeared beside him, leaning on his shoulder with a smile, the expression on his face suddenly became very affectionate, he looked at her and said: "...I'm going to marry Yijun ..."

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Gently wiped away the tears, suddenly lifted the quilt, rushed to the desk and opened the drawer, looked at the thick diaries in the desk, trembling outstretched hand, slender fingers across the cover, slowly turning the pages After he opened his eyes, his flickering eyes lingered on the three words "Jiang Jinteng". He looked at it very seriously, as if he had seriously engraved his name on the beating heart at the beginning, and it was also like... now seriously, bit by bit. Erase his name one by one, dripping with blood, in pain...

When Mu Bai went to Shao Yichen's house in the morning, he happened to come out. After seeing him, he raised the two sweet potatoes in his hands, smiled happily, and asked him, "Mu Bai, do you want to eat sweet potatoes?"

Mu Bai looked at him closely, ignored his smile, which was uglier than crying, and nodded according to his intention, "Okay, I want to eat."

Beside the grove at the back door of the school, Shao Yichen took out the diary he had written for many years from his bag, and put the sweet potatoes in the basin beside him. He took out his lighter, took deep breaths, and then lit it slowly. When he rushed up, he suddenly laughed, picked up the paper next to him, lit it, put it in the basin, and said with a smile: "It must be very sweet. After so many years of writing, it is finally useful..."

Mu Bai couldn't bear it, "Are you really willing?"

He added paper to the basin, nodded and said: "If you are willing... if you are willing, if you are willing, you will gain if you are willing... Maybe if I let go of Jiang Jinteng, I will get a better person." no?"

Mu Bai nodded lightly, "Yes."

The leaves blown by the breeze in the woods made a "squeaky" sound, accompanied by the sound of "popping" when the flames devoured the paper, but the wind became stronger and stronger, and Shao Yichen had to hold down the scattered paper with his hands. He wanted Mu Bai to come over and tidy it up, but the paper behind him was suddenly blown away by the wind, so he quickly turned his head and shouted, "Mu Bai, go and help me get it back."

Mu Bai helped him pick it up, but those papers seemed to spread wings, and they were blown farther and farther by the wind. Shao Yichen had to use his schoolbag to hold down the papers in his hands, and got up to chase after him...

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the flame in the pot was struggling, but because there was no new paper, it became smaller and smaller, and finally, the sparks that flickered a little turned gray.

Jiang Jinteng was sleeping soundly on the chair, when the sudden wind blew dirt on his face, and when he got up, his face was covered with paper blown from nowhere, Zhe Gang was busy saving his breakfast, looking back When he passed by, he saw Jiang Jinteng viciously pulling a piece of paper off his face. He held back a smile and said, "Would you like to have some, Yijun's breakfast for so many years...I'm so flustered, you should take a bite anyway." As he said, he handed over the bread in his hand, but Jiang Jinteng blocked it with his hand, his pretty eyebrows were frowned tightly, and he kicked him while looking at the paper in his hand, "Go and see if there is any paper like this around you." , find everything you have.”

Zhe Gang leaned over curiously to see, "What is this?"

Jiang Jinteng avoided him, folded the paper, and pushed him hard, "Hurry up."

Zhe Gang leaned over again, "Show me, show me and I'll go."

Jiang Jinteng thought about it, and said, "Tell me, if Yijun knew about her breakfast for so many years..."

When Zhe Gang heard his words, he said aggrievedly, "Didn't you let me eat it?"

Jiang Jinteng spread his hands innocently, "When did I say that? Why didn't I know?"

Zhe Gang got up slowly, pointed at him and nodded, "Forget you," he turned around and left without any hesitation, if Cai Yijun really knew that he ate the breakfast she gave Jiang Jinteng every day... Even if he didn't die, he could have killed half of his life... Just thinking about it can make him shiver uncontrollably.

Seeing him walking away, Jiang Jinteng opened the paper again. On the top was his name. The three words Jiang Jinteng were written very touchingly. The bottom part seemed to be a sketch he drew for him when he played basketball before. The eyebrows, eyes, nose and lips look like they were copied and pasted, it must have been drawn after looking at them for a long time, right?

Next to it is a small line of words "When the left side cuts into the three-step layup, the right shoulder is habitually shrunk."

Sliding his fingers across the line, he tilted his head and thought for a while, why didn't he know that he had this habit?He raised his eyebrows and shrugged indifferently, flicked the paper in his hand lightly, and said in a low voice: "Tsk... the painting is not bad... but this word..." Curving the corners of his lips, he shook his head and said, "It's also... too ugly gone."

Zhe Gang came back after a while, threw all the papers in his hand to him and said, "Someone seems to be burning this thing next to the grove at the back door. I was afraid of being discovered, so I didn't dare to take more."

"Burn?" Jiang Jinteng carefully tidied up the piles of papers and asked him, "Did anyone see it?"

"I didn't see it. I flipped through the schoolbag next to me. It was full of first-year textbooks from the School of Finance and Economics."

"No name?"

"It seems to be called Shao, Shao Yichen." Zhe Gang glanced at Jiang Jinteng who was in a trance and asked, "Is it someone you know? I saw so many papers, all of which were written about you."

"Shao Yichen..." Jiang Jinteng frowned and thought for a while, but he couldn't think of anyone with this name... But why does it feel so familiar?Looking down and flipping through the pages, every piece of paper is about him, the time span is too large, he actually saw something about his high school days...

Pointing to the back of the chair with his fingers, he slowly said, "Shao, Yi, Chen..."

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"Shao Yichen, don't look for it anymore, go back, it should be gone."

Shao Yichen followed Mu Bai back, walked two steps and then looked back, he just scraped away so much, why can't he find any of them?

The fire in the brazier had been extinguished a long time ago, so he had no choice but to light it again, burning one by one, Mu Bai picked up the backpack beside him and said: "I'm going to the classroom first, come back after you finish burning."

"You don't eat sweet potatoes anymore?"

Mu Bai rolled his eyes and asked him, "Can paper bake sweet potatoes??? Are you lying to ghosts?"

Shao Yichen lowered his head in embarrassment, Mu Bai went over and patted him on the shoulder, "I'll go back first, you...don't waste too much time...come back quickly..."

Shao Yichen nodded, and said with a smile: "Understood, I won't waste any more time..."

Mu Bai smiled and thumped him, turned around and waved his hands, "Be quicker, class is about to start."

Shao Yichen watched him walk away, turned around and threw those next to him into the basin, watching them being swallowed up by the flames bit by bit...

Picking up the bag, he turned around and caught up with Mu Bai.

"Wait for me, let's go back together."

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