That night, when Lin Jiaojiao opened the drawer of her desk and saw that several things in the drawer had moved, a look of disappointment appeared on her face.

He lifted his forehead a little tiredly and sighed softly.

These days, she writes in her diary, and she no longer needs to take a notebook from a drawer.

Because since she found out a few days ago that her parents were already peeking at her phone text messages, she was worried about whether they would peek at her diary next.

Because they all know that she has the habit of writing a diary, and if she has any thoughts or secrets, it is very likely that she will write them in the diary.

Although she didn't think it was likely, just in case, she changed the diary from that day on.

But she still locked the drawers, and the things in the drawers were all arranged according to her habits.

And tonight, when she looked at the position of the things in the drawer, she knew that someone had moved, and at first glance it seemed to be very neat, but the placement of several of the gadgets did not conform to her habit at all.

So, they opened her drawer anyway.

This made her very disappointed and tired.

That's her parents, who have respected her personal privacy since she was a child and never peeked at her diary, and it is because of this that she dares to let herself go and speak freely in her diary.

Can ...... now

Sighing lightly again, she didn't go out to question her parents, she wasn't a little girl after all, and she wouldn't do something that was destined to be meaningless.

Will this diary be written in the future?

She sullenly moved the chair to the closet, then stepped on the chair and reached for the top of the closet, and when she withdrew her hand, was it the notebook in her hand?

Reaching for the cover of the notebook, she was a little sad.

She has developed the habit of writing a diary since she was a child for almost 20 years, and she has long been used to writing all her thoughts in a diary.

Every night when she opens the diary, holding the pen in her hand, facing the blank page, her heart will become calm, before starting to write, she will habitually summarize the gains and losses of the day, no matter whether the mood of the day is good or bad, when a long or short diary is written, her mood will be much better.

Sitting back at the desk, opening the notebook, and looking at the pages of the words she had written, she felt more and more melancholy.

These words are all written down about her life and mood, and she is really reluctant to destroy it.

But reason told her that it was best to tear up all the pages about Zhou An.

Because as long as these words are around for a day, there is always a risk of exposure.

"Shhh......h

She grabbed one of the pages and tore off a third of it when her hand stopped.

She was still reluctant to tear it.

So she looked around the room, looking for a place that was absolutely safe to keep the diary.

But this small room, in addition to the bed, is the dresser, desk and wardrobe, very neat, unobstructed, just a few places, where can it be hidden?

I always feel like it's not safe to hide anywhere.

Suddenly, her heart moved, and she thought of a very safe place - her locker in the bank.

The cabinet is also locked, and she usually only opens it when she goes to and from work to change clothes, and the rest of the time it is locked.

Usually there is no risk that someone will pry it, just imagine: if the person who wants to steal something really enters the bank, so much money will not be stolen, and the employee's locker will be pryed?

So she laughed.

……

Two days later, Zhou An and Liang Yu came out of the DMV.

Liang Yu has an extra temporary license plate and a driving license in his hand.

The two came to the side of a half-used silver-gray Volkswagen, and Zhou An asked with a smile: "Brother Yu, how is it?

Liang Yu glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "What's the point of not daring about this? Anyway, it's a second-hand car, it doesn't matter if you crash it!"

With that, he pulled open the cab door and sat in.

Zhou An subconsciously wanted to bypass the front of the car and go to the co-pilot's side, he had already taken two steps, thought about it and turned back, opened the door behind Liang Yu and sat in.

"Forget it, you don't know how to do it yet, it's too dangerous to sit in your co-pilot now! ”

After getting in the car, he said with a smile.

Although he has never learned to drive, he has heard people say: when an accident occurs, the driver will subconsciously slam the steering wheel to avoid himself, so the unlucky person is often the person in the passenger seat.

So, the safest position is not to go to the back seat behind the driver.

Liang Yu smiled, inserted the key to light the light, and the car was started smoothly.

Then he remembered to wear a seat belt, Zhou An looked at it in the back and smiled bitterly, and he also admired his courage to dare to get into the novice's car.

But the road of the DMV is on the outskirts of the county, and there are a lot of vehicles coming and going, but if you want to wait for a taxi, it all depends on the character.

In this summer, he didn't want to be exposed to the sun on the side of the road, so he could only bet that Liang Yu could be stable for the first official drive.

Oh, by the way, Liang Yu just got his driver's license two days ago, and it is much easier to get a driver's license this year than in later generations.

The second-hand Volkswagen under his seat was just bought by him for Liang Yu to practice, it was not expensive, and it looked like there were four wheels, but in fact, it was only 10,000 yuan.

He and Lin Jiaojiao agreed that they would buy Mercedes-Benz next.

But Liang Yu just got his driver's license, take a brand new Mercedes-Benz to practice for him?

Mercedes-Benz hasn't bought it yet, but Zhou An just thinks about the picture of Liang Yu practicing with a new Mercedes-Benz, and he feels distressed.

In addition, Lin Jiaojiao told him in a text message a few days ago that when he bought a car, let him drive her to a farther place to drink.

At that time, it might not be suitable for Liang Yu to help drive, so he also wanted to get an old car to practice himself.

So there is the old Volkswagen that we have now.

He thought about it, and when he and Liang Yu used this car to practice their skills, and then sold this car, the difference between the front and back prices would be at most a few thousand yuan, and it was possible to make a little profit.

To his relief, Liang Yu drove the car out of the compound of the DMV smoothly and drove onto the highway steadily.

"Yo, that's good, Brother Yu!"

He smiled and complimented.

Liang Yu smiled, "You think my driver's license was bought with money?

Before the words fell, the car suddenly jumped and suddenly turned off.

Zhou An: "......"

Liang Yu: "......"

A car behind them swerved sharply and sped past them, the driver looking in surprise through the window, and the woman in the passenger seat smiled honey.

Zhou An saw Liang Yu's ears red from behind, Liang Yu's skin was already black, and this red became black, red, black and red.

"The clutch is loosening soon......"

Liang Yu explained in a low voice, and hurriedly restarted the car with a red face.

Zhou An lowered the window next to him, took out a cigarette and lit it, looking helpless, "Brother Yu, you are too unpraised, I just finished praising you, you will turn off the engine for me......"

Liang Yu had no face.

Fortunately, he didn't turn off the fire for the rest of the road.

But at an intersection, after the red light turned green and the cars in the side lane drove away, he turned off the engine again at the starting stage, and several cars behind him kept honking their horns to urge, he was so embarrassed that his forehead was sweating, and he didn't dare to look back at Zhou An's expression.