After Su Wansheng called Qin Luo, he casually found a place to sit down and ordered a cup of coffee.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Qin Luo came.

"Sorry, I'm late." Qin Luo said apologetically.

"It's okay, where's the thing?" Su Wansheng was in a hurry, so he shook his head and asked anxiously.

Qin Luo sat down opposite her, looking at her with a gentle expression, and smiled gently.

"Miss Su, I came all the way to bring you a diary, shouldn't I be invited to a cup of coffee?"

"Can you see next time? I'll have something else to do later. ”

"Okay then." Qin Luo unzipped his backpack, took out a black notepad from it, and then handed it to Su Wansheng, "This is my brother's diary." ”

The corner of the diary poked the coffee in front of Su Wansheng, and the brown coffee juice flowed down the table to her clothes.

Although Su Wansheng quickly stood up, his clothes were still wet

She was wearing a rust-red trench coat, so it was very noticeable.

"I'm sorry, Miss Su."

Qin Luo hurriedly put down the diary, took a tissue and took two steps forward to help her wipe the coffee stains on her clothes.

Su Wansheng took a step back and avoided his hand: "It's okay, I'll come by myself." ”

Qin Luo handed her the tissue: "You better go to the bathroom and deal with it." ”

Su Wansheng nodded and went to the bathroom with a tissue.

Qin Luo sat back in his seat and called the waiter to clean up the table.

As soon as the waiter left, Su Wansheng's mobile phone on the table rang.

I kept thinking about the automatic hang-up before it ended.

It didn't even take five seconds before it rang again.

Qin Luo thought of Xu Xiangsi and asked him to drag Su Wansheng, glanced at the bathroom, stretched out his arm, and took Su Wansheng's mobile phone.

The caller ID is Lu Zhenming's three words.

Although he returned to China not long ago, he had seen the name Lu Zhenming in magazines.

Seeing Lu Zhenming calling her, Qin Luo was surprised.

How did Su Wansheng know Lu Zhenming?

Could it be someone with the same name and surname?

This time, it still rings to hang up automatically.

Seeing that the two missed calls on the screen were Lu Zhenming's, afraid that he would continue to call, Qin Luo wanted to mute Su Wansheng's mobile phone, but he needed to unlock the password.

Turn off the phone, and I'm afraid that Su Wansheng will find something by then.

After thinking about it, he pressed the side button, turned off all the volume of the phone, and then put Su Wansheng's phone back to the position just now, but the screen was facing down.

After doing all this, he called the waiter and ordered a cup of coffee, and while drinking coffee, he waited as if nothing happened.

Su Wansheng went for about ten minutes before coming back, and his clothes were washed and wet.

Qin Luo took off his coat and gave it to her: "Miss Su, you still wear my clothes, be careful of catching a cold." ”

"It's fine." Su Wansheng shook his head.

Qin Luo flipped through the diary, opened the place where he had made a folded record, and pushed it along the desktop to Su Wanshengsheng.

"The previous ones were written by my brother before he met you, from here on, they are all related to you, his love for you is in this diary, I hope you can read it carefully."

Su Wansheng pulled the diary in front of him and looked down at the delicate font on the notebook.

She recognized it at a glance, it was Qin Lang's words.

In the past, he had copied notes for her.

His handwriting is as clean and handsome as his own.

Unlike the words written by Lu Zhenming, it is strong and powerful.