Li Weiyi woke up again and heard the long-lost birdsong. She looked at the familiar villa room in front of her, and remembered the crash last night.

Intersections, crowds, glare lights, big black SUVs, and a man in black at a glance.

She even felt that this time the impact was more violent than before. I don't know where something has changed.

She sat up and saw the time on her phone: Friday, July 11, 2014, 9 a.m.

Two weeks before Zhang Moyun's death.

She immediately dialed Zhang Jingchan, but it rang for a long time and she didn't answer. She frowned, and went out to find Wu Xinhui, who was watching TV: "Mom, where is my dad?" ”

"Of course he's in the company."

"You didn't go on a business trip, did you?"

"Looks like I'm going to BJ this afternoon."

If Zhang Jingchan can't be contacted again, Li Weiyi plans to go to Zhang Moyun alone. Fortunately, Zhang Jingchan quickly called back: "Where is it?" ”

"Home, what about you?"

"School."

Li Weiyi was thinking, no wonder he didn't answer the phone, he said again: "Today's final exam, the teacher is not allowed to ask for leave. ”

Li Weiyi: "...... So what to do? ”

"There's still half an hour to get out of school at noon, and I'll be right over. You wait at home first. ”

Li Weiyi waited for a while, got up and went to the desk, looked through Zhang Jingchan's schoolbag and class schedule, there were only two elective classes in the afternoon, and she sent a text message to the school committee with a single ponytail and big eyes to ask for sick leave; I looked through this weekend's homework again, but I just glanced at it and immediately threw it away.

She came here to do big things, not to do homework.

She saw a familiar notebook, smiled slightly, picked it up and opened it, and found her familiar handwriting on a few pages, and the young Zhang Jingchan actually kept it.

At the bottom of this notebook, there is also a notebook, which Li Weiyi opened casually.

It looked like a diary, Li Weiyi didn't want to peek at it, and just wanted to close it, but the content she glimpsed at a glance made her stop moving.

"May 14, 2014, fine.

Today is the first day I have waited for you, and I decided to write down some of my feelings in the past 8 years, and when we meet on January 13, 2022, I will show you this diary.

I don't know if you look good or not? It's definitely good-looking, it's not a big beauty, how can I like it? ”

Li Weiyi understood, Zhang Jingchan left a message for himself last time. 19-year-old Zhang Jingchan took it seriously, and he probably couldn't share it with anyone, so he could only confide in his diary.

He actually started waiting.

Li Weiyi felt sour in her heart and hurriedly looked down.

"May 19, 2014, fine.

In the middle of the semester, I took the first place in the whole department, I am so good, are you excited?

May 24, 2014, cloudy.

Today, another girl confessed to me, to tell the truth, very beautiful, and sensible, which one I like. If I hadn't waited for you, maybe I'd have agreed. Hahaha, just kidding, don't hit me when you see this in the future.

May 30, 2014, rain.

It's so annoying today, there is a professor in a class, who is crooked, doesn't speak well, and likes to humiliate people in class. I scolded him, and the class applauded. Hey, is your boyfriend handsome?

June 4, 2014, fine.

I did the math, and I had to wait 7 years and 7 months.

June 15, 2014, overcast.

Recently, my dad has been very busy, and he has tentatively asked me what I think about soybean futures. I was disgusted by his speculative behavior, so he didn't ask me again.

Is it really going to wait until 2022 to meet?

June 22, 2014, rain.

Come on, come on, let's talk, are you from the south, or from the north? Tall, or short? Do you like spicy food? What do you like about me?

I'm so good, you're sure to like everything.

June 29, 2014, fine.

There is still a week, according to the custom, after two months, I am going to be attacked by a female ghost again, so scared.

……

That girl, that's you, right? ”

When Li Weiyi saw this, tears had blurred her eyes. She didn't know what was wrong with her, and her heart was warm and sour. I was about to look down when my phone rang.

It was Zhang Jingchan: "Go downstairs." ”

Li Weiyi immediately put the diary back in its place.

Wu Xinhui, who was applying makeup on the dresser in the master bedroom, saw her son running by like a gust of wind, and she shouted, "Are you eating at home at noon?" ”

Li Weiyi didn't hear it and ran downstairs. Wu Xinhui smiled, walked to the window, and was surprised to see that the little girl who fascinated her son 2 months ago appeared again. The son trotted all the way to her, smiling stupidly at people like a pug. The little girl was very reserved, smiled very lightly, opened the door of the Ferrari passenger car for her son, and the son sat in.

The little girl started the car, her movements were clean and neat, and her son sat obediently...... Wu Xinhui frowned, this car is usually not touched by people, but today it is actually allowed to be driven by other girls, it is really a thing to drop a thing...... She laughed dumbly.

"Ma'am." Sister Liu, the nanny, stood behind her.

"What's the matter?"

Sister Liu hesitated for a moment and said, "Mr. Li...... Not again. ”

Wu Xinhui's face changed, and after a while, she asked, "No one saw it, right?" ”

Sister Liu lowered her head: "No, as soon as he knocked on the door, I took him to the small living room so as not to be seen by the neighbors." ”

Wu Xinhui frowned: "Let him go!" Don't bother me again! ”

"Okay."

But as soon as Sister Liu turned around and walked a few steps, she was stopped by Wu Xinhui again: "Wait! She looked confused: "Forget it, I'll go see him and tell him myself." ”

Wu Xinhui entered the small living room and closed the door. Sister Liu was silently cleaning in the living room, and after a while, when she passed the small living room with a mop, she also heard the sound of arguments inside more intensely through the door.

"Impossible! Don't be like this, I'll give you money, Li Yilin, you can't do this! ”

"I love you...... But I still love you! The man yelled.

Wheezing, crashing, crying, mixed in.

Sister Liu's eyes widened, she clenched the mop, and suddenly walked a few steps quickly, far away from the small living room.

——

Li Weiyi and Zhang Jingchan went directly to Fuming Group and Zhang Moyun's office.

Compared to the last time they came, the atmosphere of the group has obviously changed a lot, everyone is panicked, the air is full of restlessness, and some employees are strange when they see them.

Zhang Moyun had just finished a meeting, stood in front of the window and pondered, looking back at the two of them, looking stunned.

Compared to two months ago, his sideburns are much whiter.

Li Weiyi looked sad and shouted, "Hello uncle." ”

Zhang Jingchan moved her lips, and her voice was slightly hoarse: "Dad." ”

Zhang Moyun put the teacup on the table, his expression froze for a moment, and then looked up at them and smiled: "So I'm still dead?" ”

Li Weiyi couldn't bear to speak, Zhang Jingchan looked at him and nodded.

Zhang Moyun's expression was calm: "Come, what are you doing standing at the door, both of you come in and sit." ”

Li Weiyi said: "Uncle, we will definitely be able to save you this time." ”

Thank you for your monthly passes, but I counted the manuscripts with one hand, and today I can only deduct and search for an updated chapter. I'm scared of running naked~.

(End of chapter)