What is the shape of that bookmark?

Ginkgo biloba, of course!

It was precisely because he knew the answer that Ye Qingqing didn't dare to say it. She felt that she was accurately positioned by Ye Atang! Thirty years later! In 9.6 million square kilometers of Greater China! Precise positioning!

The only people who know this answer are Wang Yanni, Tang Jixing and Ye Atang, as well as the mysterious "Sister".

Wang Yanni didn't take the bookmark seriously, and even avoided it, and now her whereabouts are unknown. Tang Jixing took back the bookmark, changed his name and surname and never went back. There is also that "sister", she is the one who handed over the bookmark, she is the one who gets the bookmark, and she is the one who returns the bookmark.

Ah Tang set this level, who would he hope would answer? Ye Qingqing couldn't think clearly, but she inexplicably felt that even if it wasn't necessarily aimed at herself, she would definitely not be the wrong answer.

She decided to intercept Hu Atang's relics

"Ginkgo." She said decisively, "The shape of the ginkgo biloba. ”

Hearing this, Miao Zhu looked at the paper, looked at her again, and nodded: "Come." ”

Ye Qingqing took a deep breath, gave Tang Ye and Wang Meilan a look to wait for a while, and followed. After a few steps, I entered the small bedroom of Miaozhu.

He pulled out a familiar wooden box from under the bed.

Sure enough, it's the box that holds the diary! Ye Qingqing helped the old man to get up, and stared at the box tightly: "That's it, that's it?" ”

"Well," Miao Zhu said, "since you have taken it, it is better not to show it to others, it is the diary of that person." ”

Ye Qingqing took the box, touched the old but smooth lines on it, mumbled, and said softly: "I know." ”

She went out with the box, Tang Ye and Wang Meilan stood outside, Wang Meilan looked excited: "Got it?" ”

Ye Qingqing had a very quiet feeling, she felt as if she was soaking in warm water, her feet were soft, her body was warm, and there was an echo-like sound in her ears, like her heartbeat, and like someone else's shout.

Wang Meilan wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Tang Ye, he looked at Ye Qingqing, and said coldly: "Let her go." ”

"Huh?" Wang Meilan looked at Ye Qingqing again, and smiled slightly, "Sister Xiao Ye, you, are you okay?" ”

Ye Qingqing kept smiling and waved his hand: "Well, I, I'm fine." She pointed to a place and said, "I, I'll get there, take a look, this." She gestured to the box.

"Oh oh oh, okay, you go, you go." Wang Meilan also nodded indiscriminately, thought about it and turned her head to ask Tang Ye, "Then this one, cough, handsome guy, do you have any places you want to go, I am also from the visitor center, I can take you around." ”

Tang Ye: "No. 3 Beitun Road." ”

"Huh?"

Tang Ye looked at her: "No. 3 Beitun Road?" ”

Wang Meilan's eyes rolled and remembered: "No one lives there." ”

Tang Ye quickly showed a kind smile.

Wang Meilan: "Oh, okay, let's go and have a look." ”

…… I don't know if it's scared or confused.

The two of them left together, Ye Qingqing didn't care about it at all, she sat directly in the corner of the courtyard of the City God Temple with the box in her hand, opened the box, and smelled of old books and mothballs, she took a deep breath, reached out to flip through the thick stack of diaries inside, but found that most of them were already read, except for the last part of the diary they shared, Ah Tang only had two diaries in the remaining ten years after she left.

Although it's no longer a thin book like a homework book, no matter how thick it is, there are only two copies.

She found the last diary they shared, found her last diary before going to the "high school entrance examination", took a deep breath, flipped down, and the first sentence in her eyes was.

[Sister, I hate you. 】

Ye Qingqing's breath was suffocated, and he almost didn't dare to look at it.