Liu Lejia watched Zhou Zhou leave the café, and then he sat quietly in the café alone, at this time, he first looked at the notebook that Zhou Zhou gave him just now. He found that the notebook in his hand was actually a diary! Moreover, this diary had been torn up!

When he found that this notebook was torn up, Liu Lejia's brows furrowed slightly, as if he didn't understand the reason why Zhou Zhou gave him such a notebook, he had no choice but to get information from some remaining pages.

He found that the owner of this notebook, if nothing else, should be a relatively young boy, first of all, although this notebook was torn by others, but from some intact places, there are still some natural wrinkles, and this kind of wrinkles are generally not very careless people careless will lead to the formation. And judging from some places where you can still see the handwriting, this kind of handwriting is very sloppy, usually the handwriting of boys.

But because there are so many torn places, Liu Lejia can hardly extract any valid information from the text. There was no way, he had to look for information more carefully, he believed: Zhou Zhou gave him this thing, it must have its use!

Time passed minute by minute, and Liu Lejia seemed to be stuck in a dead end, unable to extract effective information no matter what. This made him so anxious that a few drops of sweat even appeared on his forehead.

Liu Lejia took a deep breath and felt that he was feeling a little irritable, so he slowly closed the diary, stood by the window, looked at the night scene outside, and tried to calm himself down!

Because he knows that the game has already begun, and if he can't keep his composure, then he won't be far from losing......

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