Song Qingchun pulled it out curiously, only to find that it was not a book, but a book.

It looks a bit like a diary......

The book is very thick, and the cover looks a little shabby, as if it has been used for a long time.

Song Qingchun looked at the diary, and a trace of doubt appeared in his heart, Su Zhinian should not be such a big person, still writing a diary, right?

He's a man, and he's impersonal, what kind of diary will he write?

Shouldn't it be boring, what you ate today, what you bought today......

Thinking of this, Song Qingchun couldn't help but laugh quietly, then turned his head to look at the closed bedroom door, hesitated, and still opened the notebook.

On the first page of the book, only the three words "Su Zhinian" were written.

Those three words, written very neatly, the penmanship is a little green, and his signature is completely different from the current dragon flying phoenix dance, it is estimated that he wrote it when he was a child.

The diary filled most of the book, and Song Qingchun hastily flipped through it and found that the handwriting became more and more mature from the first to the last......

"I really didn't expect that Su perverted person to maintain a habit of writing diaries for so many years? Should I call him Su Diary in the future......"

Song Qingchun muttered in a low voice, and then turned the page casually and looked at it.

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Su Zhinian came back to his senses slightly when he heard the three words "Su Diary", he didn't react to the meaning behind her three words for a while, and there was a touch of connivance in his eyes that he didn't even notice.

Did she add another nickname to him?

Before Su Zhinian's idea was settled, he heard Song Qingchun's voice, which came very softly: "Sansheng is fortunate to meet you, and I will marry ......you in my lifetime."

"Is this written in Sue's diary? What a beautiful word......"

When Su Zhinian heard this, he suddenly reacted to what Song Qingchun was looking at, his eyes narrowed subconsciously, and then he quickly turned around and walked back to the study, and went straight to the door.

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In her junior year of high school, Song Qingchun copied Su Zhinian's homework a lot, and she still vaguely remembered his handwriting at that time, so when she looked at the page that the handwriting turned casually, she could recognize at a glance that it was probably Su Zhinian's diary written in high school.

There were several diaries on that page, each of which was very short, especially the first one, which had only one sentence.

"Three lives are fortunate to meet you, and I will marry you in my lifetime."

As Song Qingchun read softly, she clearly felt that her heartbeat rate had missed a beat.

"Is this written in Sue's diary? What a beautiful sentence...... "Song Qingchun just wanted to continue to say something, but the diary in her hand suddenly fell to the ground, and then she stood by the bed, not moving.

After about thirty seconds, Song Qingchun blinked his eyelids slightly, came back to his senses, and then stared at the diary on the ground, his eyebrows furrowed tightly: Didn't she read the diary just now? Why did the diary fall to the ground?

Song Qingchun was stunned for a moment before he bent down, picked up the diary again, and continued to speak out after what he had just said: "I didn't expect him to be able to write such literary words......

Song Qingchun said, and turned over the diary again: "It seems that you can still call him Su Wenyi in the future......

"What are you doing?" As soon as Song Qingchun's fingers lifted the cover of the diary, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open vigorously, and Su Zhinian's cold tone came.