The notebook was picked up by Li Xuan and put on the computer, Li Xuan exhaled deeply, calmed himself down, and told himself that Luo Luo had fallen asleep and would not wake up all of a sudden, he had nothing to worry about.

Open the first page.,It's scribbled by a colorful pen.,Draw some irregular things.,A paragraph was inserted in the middle.:Today is the first day of school.,But I got lost on the first day.,It's really embarrassing.,But fortunately, there's a handsome senior who helped me.,I don't know what his name is.,But it's okay.,I still want to thank you.。

There is a picture below, taken at the gate of the school, it turns out that they used to be alumni, and Luo Luo should be her younger sister, but the point doesn't seem to be here.

Li Xuan raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at the person on the bed with a smile, could it be that she still had a crush when she went to school?

Li Xuan is not without possessiveness, after all, that is the former Luo Luo, she has no herself in her life, since they are doing well now, why should he bother with the former campus love history, there is no need at all.

Li Xuan Li Xuan flipped back, and there were some interesting little things recorded on it, which made Li Xuan also laugh lowly, and continued to flip back.

Today, my roommate took me to watch the school's ball game, I was not interested, I was going to go through the motions, and then left, but in the court of the University, I saw that familiar figure, it turned out that he liked basketball.

Below, there is still a picture, a photo of playing basketball, Li Xuan was stunned at first, and then found his voice in that photo, he used to be on the basketball team, but in that basketball game, he also had himself.

Li Xuan was a little anxious, and picked up the notebook directly, maybe because his movements were too big, something fell out of it, he knew that it must be the photo inside, he put the notebook back on the computer desk, and then subconsciously went to pick up the photo.

But when his movements were normal, he froze his movements, looking at the photo, not far or close, but he knew very clearly who the person in the photo was.

When he was in college, in addition to reading, he was probably interested in basketball, and at that time, there were many girls on campus who liked him, but he never paid attention to it.

However, in this photo, he was the only one, and he could see that it was taken secretly, Li Xuan's heart trembled, when he saw the photo of the stadium just now, he was still a little fantasizing in his heart, and then he felt that he was thinking too much.

But what's going on with this single photo, did she ever have a crush on herself......

With such thoughts, Li Xuan became more and more excited, picked up the photo on the ground, and then quickly flipped through the notebook.

Every time I look at a page, there is more emotion, there are two styles of notes in the notebook, and the handwriting in the second half is different, it looks less childish, and it looks more mature.

He deliberately looked at the position at the end of the page, and after more than four years, that year she wrote in her notebook: He left, I heard that he went to the United States for graduate school, I don't know what to do, he left, but I couldn't even say goodbye.