Floating Island Book House, since Lin Chen's disappearance, Lu Weiwei has never been here.

When I opened the door of the glass store, it was white, and the large and small furniture was covered with a layer of white cloth, and when I pulled it slightly, the dust on it fluttered like a tiny elf.

The dust is noisy, but the interior is quiet.

The deer's slightly white fingers left slender fingerprints on the handrail of the stairs.

Whether the place is rented or sold, it can bring her a good return, but she has been empty all these years and has never paid attention to it.

Now that she is back, it can be regarded as an opportunity, she wants to pack up the things here and bring them back to the Yanxi waterfront to put them away.

As for this place......

The deer looked at the dusty window, looked at the withered potted plants, pushed open the door, and saw the book, the pen, the traces that had not had time to be cleaned up.

This place is still closed.

She felt that Lin Chen was afraid that he would never come back.

It's like a movie with no ending, where everything happens right in front of your eyes, but suddenly pulls down the screen without giving the audience a definitive answer.

At first, she was puzzled, painful, and tormented by the fact that he had killed his father......

Later, she hovered between hating him or forgiving him, tangled, and tortured herself......

Later, he never returned, so all her emotions could not be realized, and hatred or forgiveness gradually lost its meaning.

He's gone, who is she going to hate? To forgive whom?

She has no one to vent to!

Sometimes I even wonder, is he already dead? Die somewhere she doesn't know, otherwise, how could there be no news!

Thinking of this, the deer was slightly weak.

Even if her career is thriving and thriving now, she can't wash away the despair that is wrapped around her body at this moment.

The deer closed his eyes slightly, exhaled slowly, as if he had resigned himself to his fate, and when he opened his eyes again, he had regained his calm, stacked the contents of the room as they were, and then moved them into the storage box.

On the table, in the drawer, on the shelf...... When I picked up the pillow, I felt something under the pillowcase, reached into the pillowcase and pulled out a thick notepad.

The deer was slightly stunned.

She recognized it.

This is Lin Chen's notepad that he never leaves in his hand. For a while, she thought it was a diary, but later found out that he wrote less and read more.

Who has nothing to do with reading their diary every day?

Lu Weiwei felt that he had guessed wrong, it should not be a diary.

Whether it is or not, the notepad is now in her hand, and she can see it when she opens it.

The deer gently rubbed the old leather cover, pondered for a moment, and finally turned the first page.

What catches your eye is the date of the first line.

Is it a diary?

…… But the date is not quite right, is it a clerical error by Lin Chen? This year is years to come.

Turning back further, the time of each page is incoherent, some are separated by several years, some are separated by several months, and even jump back and forth, without any regularity, as if the diary writer writes wherever he wants.

The deer Weiwei started looking from the first page.

"The meteorite crash caused an abnormal magnetic field in the K region, and all the people sent went and did not return, ZF recruited volunteers, Professor M is the leader of the volunteer team, he used to be Lu Qinglin's teacher, in order to further obtain clues about the deer, I joined the volunteer team......"

Lu frowned slightly, this text was written very sloppily, with various pronouns and English in between, she looked back and forth several times before she could figure out the meaning of the text, but combined with the date, she didn't understand.

What does that mean? What volunteer corps?

She then looked down.

"We lost our way after entering Area K, some people got separated from the team, some people suddenly lost their minds...... Frequent occurrences...... The professor monitored the disturbed ion flow and speculated that there was a power to go back in time, but in the process of finding the exit, the professor became delirious and became stupid......"

The things described on the notepad were too unbelievable, Lu turned the page again in a slight hurry, wanting to see what happened to Lin Chen in the end, but time suddenly jumped forward two years, Lin Chen wrote: "She accepted my marriage proposal......"