Chapter 3: [Shocking Reversal, Be Your Lover] (1)
Lu Hui followed closely and walked out of the cubicle, and then flipped the switch again, and the background wall of the TV cabinet slowly returned to its original state. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Yi Wan stood aside and watched, she didn't say anything, she was actually quite messy in her heart, and she didn't know what to say at this time, Lu Hui walked to the sofa with a broken paper bag and a cloth bag, put things together with other objects on the coffee table one by one, and beckoned Yi Huan to come over, "Come and sit here, you take a look at the diary first, after reading it, you can probably guess some clues about the things here." Lu Hui said this, took the lead in sitting down on the sofa, took out a strawberry from the fruit bowl, and then ate the fruit calmly, Yi Huan was made up and down by Lu Hui's words, which was very unpleasant. "Mr. Lu, why can't you tell me directly? I really don't have so much energy to guess and analyze, it's the middle of the night, where are my grandparents, when can I go to see them?"
"Oh, don't you remind me, I almost forgot, it's so late" Lu Hui looked at the watch in his hand, the time has been shown to be more than 3:30 in the morning, no wonder he feels very sleepy, there is a very important meeting to be held tomorrow afternoon, recently it is a critical period for the company's transformation, at this time, even if it is his own private matter, Lu Hui does not allow these things to affect his career, what is the master, what is the time, Lu Hui is very clear. "You just read the information here, I'm sleepy, go wash and sleep, at 7 o'clock in the morning, you remember to call me to get up, otherwise you will delay your grandfather and grandmother, don't blame me when the time comes." Hearing Lu Hui's instructions, Yi Wan instinctively looked at the wall clock hanging on the wall, it was already 3:45, he was only going to sleep now?
I don't care about him so much, Yi Wan responded with a "um", didn't care about Lu Hui anymore, sat on the sofa, looked at the diary in his hand, he slept by himself is much better than letting him sleep with him before, so at least he is safe, no matter what time Lu Hui sleeps, he sleeps well anyway, and it is important to read the information. Thinking like this, Yi Wan didn't notice that Lu Hui next to her looked at her eyes, which was a little different from before, and this kind of change may not even be noticed by Lu Hui himself.
Lu Hui left Yi Wan and came to the bedroom by himself, this bedroom is the boudoir of the girl's house at a glance, Lu Hui has never lived here before, and since his sister is not around, it has almost been idle here. Walking into this familiar room again, Lu Hui's mood was complicated and heavy, "Damn, I knew I wouldn't ask that girl to come here" Lu Hui said secretly in his heart, I have to admit that he regretted it a little.
Although Lu Hui doesn't come often, everything here is taken care of by Aunt Shen, there are new toiletries in the bathroom, and after taking a shower in a hurry, Lu Hui put on a bathrobe and lay on the bed, although his mind is a little chaotic, but he hasn't had a good rest for three days, he is really tired, lying down, Lu Hui's breathing gradually stabilized, and slowly fell asleep. Of course, Yi Huan outside the room was not idle, when she couldn't hear any sound from the back room, Yi Huan guessed that Lu Hui was probably really asleep, she had read the diary for nearly 20 pages, although it was a diary of some years, fortunately, the people who kept it were very careful, except for some traces of wear and water soaking in the corners, on the whole, it did not affect Yi Huan's reading, this is a woman's diary, Yi Huan followed the records in it, and learned the inner secret of the owner of this diary.
But the more you look down, the tighter Yi Huan's heart becomes, in that diary, the protagonist records his life experience since he was 15 years old, of course, all the important life experiences should be written. When she saw a certain page, Yi Wan was completely stunned, her conjectures and suspicions turned out to be right, so if her conjecture was really not wrong, the owner of this diary turned out to be... Yi Huan still couldn't believe her judgment, and hurriedly turned the diary to the last page, but in the diary, it was only recorded ten years ago, and after that, it seemed that there were still some records, but they were torn off, that is, what Yi Huan got in her hand was just a fragment.
Yi Huan, who was still a little sleepy, suddenly came to her senses, if her assumptions are true, then this diary should be her grandmother's, but judging from the handwriting inside, there are at least two people's handwriting, and it can make a clear distinction, the first half of the book was written by one person, and the latter half of the book was written by another person. As for why Yi Huan can say with certainty that the owner of this diary is her grandmother, it is because in this diary, in addition to the traces of the era, background, and character relationships described, the most important thing is because of a fancy signature, that signature, Yi Huan will never forget in her life. Because grandma has always been synonymous with gentleness and virtue in Yi Huan's impression, and his grandfather has always "disliked" such a wife, saying that grandma has no culture, does not know how to socialize, and does not have much interest.
Yi Huan remembers very clearly, when she was very young, once her grandparents had a dispute for some reason, after grandpa scolded her grandmother, she went to the alley to play chess with Uncle Xu, and her grandmother at that time even shed tears in front of Yi Huan, Yi Huan was 10 years old at that time, and her grandmother at that time was more impatient than now, so she ran to her grandfather's desk with Yi Huan, and with a stroke of her pen, she wrote her fancy signature to Yi Huan, over and over again, over and over again, crying while writing, and muttering to herself Xiao Yi, your grandfather didn't say that to me before, do you know? Grandma gave up a lot for your grandfather, but now... "Xiao Yi, when you grow up, you must find a man who loves you more, you know? Don't be like your grandma and me..." Grandma's life is not as beautiful as words."
One childhood clip after another poured into Yi Huan's mind, and Yi Wan took a sharp breath, trying to calm herself down. It is such a signature, it must be wrong, it must be grandma's, on the cover page of the diary, neatly wrote such a few lines of poetry: "Steal the pear stamen, borrow a wisp of plum blossom soul; the moon cave immortal sews a coat, the autumn lady resents the girl to wipe the traces; Jiao is shy and silently complains to whom, tired of leaning on the west wind and the night is dark." This is undoubtedly a poem describing begonia flowers, and the words are full of deep sorrow and death, which makes Yi Huan think of Lin Daiyu.