Dear Diary,

I kissed your face again [cover: tfboys] and I haven't seen you in days! Dear Diary!

That's how it goes...... It's been six days......

The first day I remember was the day she asked me to cook, what a cold and unforgiving person!

Silently observe her eating habits.

Every morning I brought her milk as the doctor told her, but she wouldn't drink it, and I always thought that she had an opinion about me and was making things difficult for me.

Until...... One night, I saw the doctor offer her a glass of milk.

Instead of sitting on the bed as usual, she sat down in a chair, smiled and took the milk, and drank the milk from the glass.

However, after the doctor walked out satisfied, I opened the door again.

I see the ghost! You know? The man in the chair is gone!

I walked into the room with a plate of apple chunks, but she had already come out of the bathroom in the room.

Pale face, as if there was something to vomit, suddenly turned around and ran into the bathroom again. I distinctly heard vomiting!

Drank milk...... Will you throw up?

Seemingly...... It's obsessive-compulsive disorder.

This eldest lady seems to have really discovered a secret by me!Obsessive-compulsive disorder!!

In fact...... Truth be told, she has a regular life. is not like the eldest lady written in the novel, who is arrogant and arrogant. When the weather is good, she sits in the morning light and reads a book, which is very demure and beautiful.

She used to tie her hair up, but she didn't notice that she was beautiful.

Really...... Hairstyles are everything!

Even a clear-eyed person can see that her hair hangs down her shoulders and her eyes shine more beautifully.

Alas, it seems that the aesthetic vision is different!

During my few days in the hospital, I came into contact with all kinds of people, and I deeply felt that there was really no one in the world who would do anything more than their own parents except for themselves. Facing the world with the sharpest self will still be worn clean in the end...... Still hurting on their own.

She recently read a book and said something that touched me deeply...... Even though, she didn't say it to me......

"How many people sing the hymn of youth, ignoring all morals and rules, and there are those who, under the banner of youth, indulge in ignorance and vanity. How many people have been kidnapped by the word youth and forced themselves to do something special. Either indulgence or vanity, flooded with hormones. However, youth should not be like this, and we can definitely find something more meaningful. She chuckled.

I knew it...... She ignored me. Or maybe it's all about her.

She didn't use the so-called big principles to convince others like the teacher, and I don't like that kind of person very much. I don't know that other people's ears have been calloused, and they are still chattering to themselves.

But, at that moment, whether she said it to me or not, I really listened, whether it was her disdain, or other unspeakable emotions.

But...... She still has times when she laughs, times when she laughs sincerely.

It's only when that handsome guy appears! That handsome guy is her brother, with a high nose bridge, and he looks like he has a very explosive figure! And it's very exquisite, from the cuffs to the neckline, every button is meticulous.

But...... Why, the personalities of the brother and sister are so similar. It's cold, it's terrifying!

At this point, I will never turn a fan!

No, even if he wasn't cold, I would never turn a fan.

I'm the tfboys' ashes!

Yes, be firm in your mind!!

But, despite this, he ...... It's still handsome!

The relationship between the two is still a little wrong......

Can you imagine what I saw?

When a man's hand runs over a woman's, no, girl's cheek, with pity in his eyes, pampering......

Why? Feel...... Is their relationship not like that of brother and sister?

Kind of like ...... Wife......

But none of this has anything to do with me now!

This afternoon, I've escaped from her grasp!

However, Dian is still a person worth mentioning!

This afternoon, she stood in the doorway, already holding an ice pack in her hand.

"Why?" I wondered.

She just smiled and said, "Whoever it is, Miss will definitely say something like 'put on your eyes'." ”

Dian told me that Shirley was a very soft person, and although she looked cold, she was ...... Will care about others.

I sat on a chair outside the room and she dressed my eyes......

Is she soft?

Suddenly I thought of her relieved smile after breathing a sigh of relief......

Later...... I'll never see it again......