"I didn't expect him to have such an experience!" sighed with emotion, Qi Duxue no longer had any jealousy towards Bai Shuyao in her heart, only admiration and respect.

In order to save her lover, she would rather sacrifice her life, this kind of determination and courage to do whatever it takes to love in the future, she thinks that she is not as good as Bai Shuyao, if it is replaced by her, she has no confidence that she can do all this.

With mixed feelings, she continued to look down, and she was already in a heavy mood, but after seeing the next diary, she became even heavier, and her eyes couldn't help but redden.

Through her diary, she learned that less than half a year after Bai Shuyao's death, her good brother Qiangzi, who had saved Yang Hong's life, died in front of him again.

"For Yang Hong, this, this is too cruel!" Qi Duxue's delicate body trembled, just imagining the scene at that time, she couldn't help but feel a tearing sour feeling in her heart, and tears couldn't help but burst out of her eyes, slipping down on her clothes drop by drop.

The powerlessness and desolation revealed in Yang Hong's diary shocked her and distressed, she could hardly imagine how Yang Hong survived such blows in a row, she never thought that Yang Hong, who was always smiling in front of people, would have so many unimaginable scars and sorrows buried in his heart.

Holding Yang Hong's diary in her hand, Qi Duxue's tear ducts seemed to be unscrewed faucet, and she couldn't turn it off, even if she didn't think she was very emotional, she was touched by the things recorded in it, and she couldn't suppress the urge to cry.

The traces on this notebook, with a hint of smoothness in the old, are obviously the result of frequent reading, and she can imagine how painful Yang Hong will feel in her heart when she thinks about these things.

But Yang Hong never mentioned this, never showed the sadness and sadness in his heart on his face, he was giggling all day long, not in shape, as if he was very happy, it was like having no heart and no lungs.

How much willpower does a man have to bury these sufferings deep in his heart, and he is unwilling to reveal them to anyone, Qi Duxue sighed secretly in her heart.

She herself, with both parents since she was a child, lived an excellent and safe life, grew up enjoying her father's doting and her mother's pampering, from school to graduation, and then to receiving her father's position as the president of Perfect International, although she encountered some setbacks along the way, but also some minor problems, and did not encounter too many storms at all.

It is also this kind of smooth sailing, much higher than the average person's starting point of life, which makes her become cold and arrogant and high, at this time when she saw Yang Hong's diary, she found that her so-called pride and courage are simply vulnerable in front of Yang Hong, if she had suffered such pain, it is estimated that she would have collapsed long ago.

Compared with the things that Yang Hong experienced, she found that she simply grew up soaked in honey, and there was no comparison between the two sides.

At the end of the day, she saw two photos, both of which were of Yang Hong himself, one of which seemed to be torn in half.

One is when he first joined the army, at that time he was high-spirited and energetic, sunny and handsome at a glance, giving people a positive feeling, and the second is a photo of him when he was discharged from the army, compared to the first one, at this moment he is indeed in a state of mind, bearded, as if he has lost the motivation of life, muddy, like the walking dead, if it is not for the appearance and some similarities, at a glance it is like two people.

Staring at these two photos, Qi Duxue really intuitively felt how much pain and torture Yang Hong had to endure to make a young man who was full of sunshine and positive energy gradually turn into a walking corpse as if he had lost his soul.

Her mood was so complicated that it was difficult to calm down, and the tears flowed non-stop, and just as she was about to turn backwards to see if there was a diary behind her, she suddenly heard footsteps behind her.

Qi Duxue, who was immersed in the diary, was suddenly startled, her heart suddenly tightened, and she hurriedly wiped the tears on her face, and even the notes in her hand fell.

At this moment, a hand stretched out and quickly caught the dropped note, and Yang Hong's figure appeared behind Qi Duxue, staring at her.

Qi Duxue, who was caught red-handed, was red-faced and ashamed, and under Yang Hong's gaze, she couldn't wait to find a mouse hole to get into.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Yang Hong, I don't have it, I want to spy on your hidden ...... Yes! Nervously grabbing her pajamas, Qi Duxue was embarrassed and couldn't help herself, as she spoke, she mustered up the courage to turn her head, wanting to explain and apologize to Yang Hong, but she was stunned by the scene in front of her.

At the angle of her sitting on the bed, she turned her head, and what she saw was a white towel bulging in the middle, which seemed to be hiding something very big, but she didn't react for a while, her instinctive gaze moved down, and she saw two wet thighs with leg hair, and then looked up, it was a red chest full of scars and bulging muscles.

After being stunned for a moment, Qi Duxue suddenly reacted, Yang Hong ran out with his bare buttocks, and only a white towel was covered on his body.

"Well, the strip-like protrusion under the towel I just saw!" Thinking of this, her delicate face instantly turned red, and it suddenly became messy in the wind.

"Stinky rascal, why did you run out naked, you still have to be shameless." Exclaimed, Qi Duxue hurriedly covered her eyes, for fear of seeing some more taboo pictures, at this time her mind was the huge protrusion under the white towel, she was really afraid to see some more pictures, whether she could bear it.

Yang Hong glanced at the kraft paper diary in his hand, his annoyed eyes glared, and he became vicious: "Qi Xiaoniu, you really know how to sue the wicked first, if I don't come out again, are you going to take my diary to your bedroom and read it slowly." ”

Qi Duxue, who was already in a weak state psychologically, was murdered for a while, and said a little weakly: "I, I really didn't mean to, I apologize." ”

"Hehe, apologize, apologize If it is useful, those murderers, strong cases, and terrorists who do all kinds of evil can apologize after killing people and setting fires, and there is no guilt, so what do you want the police to do!" Yang Hong squinted his eyes and pressed forward with a fierce face, almost touching her body.

The thin-skinned Qi Duxue was buried by Yang Hong like this, and suddenly she couldn't accept it, some fire appeared in her heart, and she said with a red face: "Hey, I said it, I didn't mean it, anyway, I've seen it now, what do you want, it's a big deal to give you two blows to vent your anger." ”

At the same time, she was still a little weak in her heart, after all, she peeked at other people's diaries, or the diary that recorded so many private and painful memories, it was definitely a scar in Yang Hong's heart, and by doing so, she undoubtedly uncovered this scar again.

Originally, seeing Qi Duxue peeking at his diary, Yang Hong was indeed very angry in his heart, after all, it was the privacy buried in his heart, but seeing Qi Duxue's appearance now, coupled with the tears on her face that had not yet dried up, that anger couldn't help but be diluted a lot, and her mind softened.

In fact, so long has passed since those things, although it is impossible for him to forget them, but he has gradually stopped caring so much, after all, people have to look forward to life.

"The death penalty can be avoided, the living crime is inevitable, dare to read Lao Tzu's private diary, don't teach her a lesson, how will I live my life when I get married in the future." Thinking to himself in his heart, Yang Hong's mind suddenly became active, and all kinds of methods of revenge flashed in his mind.

"The beauty you think of, just two hits can cover up your look at me. Diary of facts! Yang Hong took the note, his face was full of gloom, and he reached out with an evil smile to hook Qi Duxue's minibus, so that it happened to face the white towel on his body: "Since you have peeked at my most private diary, then you should bear the corresponding consequences, don't want me to expose this matter, saying that you, the female president, like to peep into other people's privacy, then help me blow comfortably, I will forgive you, Jiji." "You're big, you stinky rascal, villain." Looking at the protruding white towel, Qi Duxue's teeth itched in shame and anger, and she wanted to bite it, but Yang Hong, the bad thing that often makes trouble, got up and smashed Yang Hong's chest with her fist.

If it was ten minutes ago, she didn't know about this blowing word, but for her who had just finished Baidu, this very vivid verb made a shameful and disgusting scene in her mind.

What annoyed her the most was that Yang Hong had to pretend that I was an evil villain, which was angry, obviously just to eat her tofu.

"Woo, it's so annoying that I was still sad about his miserable experience just now, and I shed tears for half a day in vain, and I actually said such disgusting words."

The more she thought about it, the more angry Qi Duxue became, her fists danced together, and she smashed Yang Hong's chest like a drum.

"Ouch, ouch!" Yang Hong screamed in pain, looking like he had been beaten and seriously injured, and grabbed her waving fists with a look of resentment and dissatisfaction: "Wife, you can touch it if you want, why bother sneaking on your chest, it's not good to do this." ”

"Ghosts will attack you, let me go!" Qi Duxue stomped her feet angrily, blushing her cheeks and breaking free of Yang Hong's hands, glaring at her and saying, "It was you hooligans who started to beat you." ”

Speaking of this, looking at Yang Hong's almost bare buttocks, he quickly shifted his gaze to the embarrassed one next to him and said, "Yang Hong, can you put on your underwear and then speak, besides, how can you run out of the bathroom like this, you won't put on your clothes and come out again." ”

"Qi Xiaoniu, don't just wronged people, okay, you are embarrassed to say it." Yang Hong said with an innocent look of dissatisfaction: "I asked you to help get a pair of panties, you are good, you have not been seen for a long time, I thought you were hungry and thirsty to see my masculine male body, but I was too embarrassed to say, deliberately did not give me panties, as a hint, who would have thought that you would hide here and peek at my private diary." ”

"Dark, hint at your soul head!" Qi Duxue's face was full of crimson, and she was shocked by Yang Hong's strange thoughts, and her beautiful eyes glared at him viciously: "Who, who would want to see you look like you without clothes, you think everyone is like you, and your mind is full of some unhealthy obscene thoughts!" ”

"Here you go, hurry up and put it on, don't be disgusting here." Thinking of the pair of underwear she took out, she reached out and twisted it from the bed, turned her head, and reached out to hand it to Yang Hong opposite.

"Eh, why am I disgusting, the human body is beginning to be the most beautiful art, according to what you say, those artists who paint human portraits are all lustful demons with obscene thoughts." Taking the underwear, Yang Hong retorted disappreciatively, reaching out and throwing the white towel around his waist onto the bed.

Seeing Yang Hong's action, Qi Duxue hurriedly closed her eyes with a scream: "Stinky rascal, why are you changing here!" ”

"This is my bedroom, I'm not changing here, where else can I change, besides, isn't it just a change of underwear, what's there to be ashamed of!" Yang Hong put on his underwear with a smile, and said with a natural complaint: "Don't say that the two of us are unmarried couples, even those boyfriends and girlfriends who have only known each other for a few months, when they take a bath, there are a lot of people rubbing each other's backs, and the two of us haven't taken a bath together until now, otherwise we will go and take a wash today, and it will be healthier." ”

Qi Duxue's tears of shame were about to fall, rubbing each other's backs, and washing was healthier, just thinking about it made her shudder.

This book was first published in the King of Books