Zheng Xiaowen thought about Qin Zixi's tears and wrote in his diary:

Oh, it turns out that you are Qin Zixi, you still have words, you have a number, you are not only called Qin Guang, called Daguang, you are also called tears! Hehe, don't call tears, you should be called Xi! You think, there are many people in this world who want to experience but don't have the opportunity to experience the rare, broad and deep taste of the world like you! Look how profound your taste is! Hehe, when I say this, are you happy? Are you happy? Say that you are called Xi, right? Hehehehehe!

Also, I didn't say you, I was standing on a dry ground, and if I didn't guard against your tears, the rain would pour down one meter and six and one deep, drowning people's faces into the water, so that people would only show the top of their heads above one eyebrow! People think about it carefully, no matter what, your tears and rain are also flowing for others! Who is they? People are me! Hey, you are a buddy, you are really an iron buddy! Well, you are a man, worship!

After Zheng Xiaowen finished writing, she couldn't help laughing again, and her heart was calm. As soon as she was calm for two seconds, she remembered that she had written Qiao Xiang and Yang Yilin in her diary before breakfast, and now she had written Qin Zixi, and said in her heart: Looking at the diary in the future and seeing these words again, she can't help but laugh, it will be so happy. These diaries are my pistachios, so good! Really good! She thought to herself, thought, and wrote in her diary:

There will always be a group of people in this world, who can let me not hesitate to pull out the colorful silk threads from my precious color silk bag and form them into glowing words, and then wear these words into a string of languages and dedicate them to the world of my dreams...... I have a lot of them, a lot, and the glowing text has to be worn into a string, and today's string, let's wear it here for the time being!

After Zheng Xiaowen finished writing this paragraph, she breathed a sigh of relief and was about to work, suddenly, she thought of some things during this period of time, and her mood became complicated, she thought and asked herself: Why are you hiding, yes, why do I Zheng Xiaowen have to hide? Look at the situation in front of her, look at the mood of the two people in the courtyard just now, one is crying, the other is kicking, so hiding can solve the problem?

Zheng Xiaowen thought about it, and suddenly remembered that he had just read Yang Yilin's lyrics in the morning, "Why do you treat it with concealment". Her mood was only relaxed for a moment, and at this moment, her thoughts began to churn and tangle again. I don't know if she was caught in the unhappiness of having nothing to do, or the eagerness of having nothing to do, she quickly took out the diary she had just put in the drawer, and wrote on it:

Don't look at me crying for a while, laughing for a while, I didn't let fate dictate me stupidly! I'm a good person, why should I hide?!Why should I hide??!!

Zheng Xiaowen wrote this, she only thought about it for a while, then came up with a title, and then "hum!" without anger, and wrote a title "Hidden?" in the diary, and then wrote under the title:

Why hide?!Living people, be yourself. The white paper, the beating words, the vivid brushstrokes, and the beautiful soul can be in front of everyone's eyes!

The sun is shining, the mountains and seas are entertaining, the waves are faint, the peaks and peaks rise and fall, whoever appreciates it is not wrong, this is the freedom of heaven and earth!

Why do you need to hide?! The sky is clear, the sky is high and the sky is wide. Changxiang is a wide city, the roads and streets are smooth, people are noisy, you come and go, who cares about who and what can I do?

Joy and melancholy, childish and mature, everywhere, almost all of them are revealed, only one is left, that is a helpless and clumsy move! This clumsiness is common in the world, and I am not the only one?!

Why do you need to hide?!Surprise in the haze, find out on the way, know in the sober, wave your hand and smile in the past, the law of natural reason. Smile and leave no trace, no trace.

After Zheng Xiaowen sighed, she exhaled a long breath and felt a lot more relaxed. She got up and walked around the room, rubbing her hands together, rubbing her face and hair, before she sat down again to get ready for work.

As soon as she sat down, as soon as she saw the diary that had not been put back in the drawer, her mind turned around again, and she thought to herself: You Zheng Xiaowen write a diary almost every day, but you have never written a diary, since you write a diary, you must understand from the root what a diary is, what is a diary! She thought to herself, opened the diary and wrote on it:

So, what is a diary? Oh, isn't the diary just that, it's a written record of what you think about in a day, what you encounter in a day, what you do in a day, what you hear in a day, and what you see in a day!

Just watch me write: the diary is the heart in the heart, but also the mood, the words are words, written out is a diary, but also the work, the diary is a record of the day, or the day of thought, after that day, those things may be forgotten, however, some of the things in the diary are unforgettable, in the days to come, do not need to look at the past diary, will remember. Gotcha, close the pen!

Zheng Xiaowen finished writing and looked at the words she wrote, she smiled, this time she smiled very easily, and said to herself: "Write and write, change your thoughts, your bad mood will soon become better, and it really works in this way!

Father Zheng followed Qiao Xiang and Qin Zixi to the gate, and Father Zheng took out a relatively wide couplet from the bamboo basket and said, "This couplet is posted on the gate." ”

The couplet on the gate is pasted—

Shanglian: Coming and going are friends and guests,

Downlink: In and out are their own relatives.

Horizontal batch: auspicious visit to the house.

Qiao Xiang and Qin Zixi looked at this couplet, thinking that this was Zheng Xiaowen's pen, and the two of them stood quietly in the gate building outside, carefully examining it. When the two of them admired it, they both felt that there was a hidden meaning in the text of this couplet, and they were both excited, trying to find the content about themselves.

Qiao Xiang looked at each other in excitement and thought:

Although this couplet is alternate and harmonious, and the battle is relatively neat, the content of such a couplet and such words and sentences are by no means what uncles and aunts think, they must have been written by Xiaowen. It is clear from the text of the couplet that she likes us, she loves us, and she sees her friends as her relatives!

Xiaowen, this couplet you wrote is really cleverly written: this is the door that goes in and out, and the guests and friends are all relatives. It's hard for you to come up with such a heartfelt sentence, I'm so moved, moved to the bottom of my heart!

There is also this horizontal batch, when I posted it up, I saw: Xiangxiang homonym, Xiaowen, I love you! I am Xiang! You are willing to let me come to this house, you want me to come to this house, I will do my best to bring good luck to you and this family from time to time!

Qiao Xiang's mind was drilled into the couplet, and he felt endless fascination in his heart......