The sound of Zhou Zuliang and Liang Zhimei's quarrel continued, but Xiong Baizhou was completely immersed in Zhou Shujun's diary, feeling her joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

suddenly found that he had occupied too much of Zhou Shujun's life······

Thursday, July 7, 1994, fine.

Today is a small summer, count the days Xiong Baizhou should go to Yuecheng, I heard that it is very hot in the south, and I don't know how it is now.

Hope he's all right.

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Friday, September 2, 1994, light rain.

Today I sent the first letter to Xiong Baizhou, he should be settled down now, judging from the address, it should be a construction site, I told him not to be too tired, and I don't know if he can listen to it.

I haven't even told Xiong Baizhou, in fact, he has always been the best-looking boy in the school.

Hope he's all right.

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Saturday, October 15, 1994, fine.

I received a reply from Xiong Baizhou today, but he seems to be busy, and his handwriting is rather sloppy.

I sent him a strip of red beans, and I don't know if he can read the meaning.

Hope he's all right.

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Tuesday, December 6, 1994, cloudy.

Xiong Baizhou hasn't replied to a letter for a long time, and I heard that he is busy opening a store now.

I miss him a little.

Allow me to look at him, look through the autumn water, mash my thoughts, and pave the moonlight into anticipation.

Hope he's all right.

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January 30, 1995, Chinese New Year's Eve, light snow.

Tomorrow is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and Xiong Baizhou said that he will not come back this year.

I feel a little sad in my heart.

I've been coughing for the past two days, so I'm probably going to get sick.

Hope he's all right.

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On Thursday, February 16, 1995, it was cloudy and clear.

Xiong Baizhou left again.

I didn't expect him to come back to see me, and the illness was worth it.

Xiong Baizhou said that Zhou Mei Electric was because of my name, and I thought he was a bit of a fool.

What's even more nonsense is that he was worried that there would be no lights on my way home, and he disliked that the road was too muddy, so he actually planned to pave a concrete road and erect a monument.

I was both happy and eye-catching, and finally I was relieved to listen to his arrangement.

Hope he's all right.

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March 6, 1995, stinging, foggy.

The newspaper said that Zhou Meielectric took out 10 million as a bonus.

My father's salary is only about 300 a month, but I didn't expect Xiong Baizhou to be so rich.

But I'm a little worried.

Hope he's all right.

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Tuesday, May 9, 1995, light rain.

Miss Deng Lijun passed away, and she was the image spokesperson of Zhou Mei Electric.

I don't know if Xiong Baizhou will deal with it like this, I really want to be by his side.

Hope he's all right.

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Sunday, June 25, 1995, sunny.

Xiong Baizhou is back, and he accompanied me to take the college entrance examination.

I'm really happy.

The scariest thing in life is waiting, but the most worthwhile thing is waiting.

Hope he's all right.

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On August 1, 1995, Army Day, it rained heavily.

It's raining in Yuecheng, and it's raining at home.

Youth is really a book that is too hasty, and it makes people read it again and again with tears in their eyes.

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September 8, 1995, white dew, dense fog.

The word "grow up" is so lonely, not even to the side.

Hopefully, hopefully, hopefully he will be all right.

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October 4, 1995, National Day, sunny.

It's been a long time since I've written a diary, and my mood is slowly adjusting.

Zhou Mei Electric bought a building, and I heard that it is still the tallest building in the country.

It's 400 meters high.

400 meters of view, and I don't know who is with him to enjoy it.

Xiong Baizhou wrote me a lot of letters, but I didn't reply.

The strange thing is that I actually corresponded with Chen Qiurong, and I originally only wanted to know about Xiong Baizhou's situation, but I ended up becoming a pen pal with my "love rival".

Life is really strange, maybe I can't hate this bright girl who takes care of Xiong Baizhou together.

Hope he's all right.

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December 7, 1995, heavy snowfall, light rain.

It's sleet today and it's cold at home.

The school will arrange for us to go to Jianye in a few days to participate in the Olympiad class.

I heard that the first prize has extra points in the college entrance examination, and I want to take the college entrance examination in the second year of high school, maybe this way I can shorten the distance between each other.

Hope he's all right.

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Thursday, December 14, 1995, frost.

I'm going to Jianye tomorrow.

I miss him so much.

The above statement is false.

The above sentence is also false.

Hope he's all right.

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The most recent one was from a few days ago, and it should have been left by Zhou Shujun before he went to Jianye.

The last sentence in all the journals was almost always "I hope he is well", except for the one on August 1, 1995.

That was the first weekly diary that Zhou Shujun wrote when she came back after she met Chen Qiurong in Yuecheng.

"Wipe away your tears, if you are seen shedding tears, you will probably be very curious. ”

I don't know when, Zhou Zuliang and Liang Zhimei have stopped arguing, and they also took the initiative to hand over a tissue.

Xiong Baizhou didn't even notice that the corners of his eyes were actually moist.

These seem to be Zhou Shujun's notes, but in fact, the protagonists are Xiong Baizhou.

There is the happiness given by Xiong Baizhou, the sorrow given by Xiong Baizhou, and the pain given by Xiong Baizhou, and the sincere emotions contained in it easily urged this thick and dark party.

Xiong Baizhou wiped the corners of his eyes, gently put the notebook on it, stood up and said, "Since Uncle Zhou and Aunt Liang have finished eating, then I will go back first." ”

At home, there is still a large group of people waiting for them.

"Going back so soon?"

Zhou Zuliang was also a little panicked when he saw Xiong Baizhou leaving so decisively, all his actions were just to help Zhou Shujun get angry and alert Xiong Baizhou, but he never thought of completely breaking off with Xiong Baizhou.

The social status of this "quasi-son-in-law" is too high, according to Zhou Zuliang's understanding of interpersonal relationships, if his daughter does not stand up and beat Xiong Baizhou a little when she is wronged, it will only increase Xiong Baizhou's "arrogance".

In the end, Xiong Baizhou was touched, and even moved his true feelings, and this task was completed.

Does it really make Xiong Baizhou eat white eyes and look at his face all the time?

Even if Xiong Baizhou can endure it, Zhou Shujun probably won't allow it.

Every time Xiao Zhou Meiren comes back, she will take the initiative to help Xiong Baizhou's two younger siblings with their homework, bring medicine for Xiong Zhengjun, and talk to Li Juan and Xiong Ping.

This shows that Zhou Shujun has no intention of giving up this relationship, and has the intention of operating in depth.

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Xiong Baizhou saw through the reason for the change in Zhou Zuliang's face at a glance, and comforted him calmly: "Uncle Zhou, don't worry, I'll take the time to come and see you again, and rest early when it's cold." ”

After Xiong Baizhou left, Zhou Zuliang was still in a daze.

"What?" Liang Zhimei sneered: "Now I can't bear it again, what about my temper just now?"

"You know. ”

Zhou Zuliang didn't want to explain to Liang Zhimei at all, but there was no one else around, so he couldn't help asking: "Was my attitude towards Xiong Baizhou too much just now, and will he really remember it when the time comes." ”

"I don't think you understand anything. ”

Liang Zhimei took a sip: "What level is Baizhou now, he can shed tears in Xiaojun's notebook, that is enough to show Xiaojun's status in his heart, you have to get involved in the affairs of the two young people." ”

Hearing Liang Zhimei say this, Zhou Zuliang suddenly felt that it was indeed the case, he was too good at pondering, and subconsciously brought the small means in his work to life.

Just now, whether it is Liang Zhimei, Xiong Baizhou, or even the emotions expressed in this diary, they should be more sincere than themselves.

Zhou Zuliang sighed, picked up the notepad in his hand again, and stroked it gently: "Good thing, really good thing." ”

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