- Finally finished the last picture, and after revising it four times, the customer was finally satisfied. It's nice that I can already design a poster in three hours. I earned 310 yuan today, and broke through 300 yuan for the first time. (#^.^#)

On January 8, 2014:

- I haven't seen that boy for a long time, I've been to the playground three times and I haven't seen him. Maybe it's too cold. I don't know, did he notice me, huh...... If only he would come and talk to me.

Mo Yixuan frowned, his calm heart surging because of the notes one by one, he turned a few pages back and found the next one about him.

On January 29, 2014:

- A friend told me his contact information, including the address and his mobile phone number, I tried to add his WeChat ID, but he didn't reply. He must be a stranger to me as a micro-business or something, and it's normal not to add it. Ay...... I don't know if I'll see him again in the future.

February 8, 2014.

- I was crazy enough to actually send him something. He should have received it! Will he contact me? What should I do if he contacts me out of the blue? Tell him that I like him and that it is love at first sight with him? Will he think I'm a psychopath, a bad girl.

Mo Yixuan continued to flip back:

On December 27, 2014:

- Jing Jing said that I was deceived, but I don't believe it, I really don't believe that he will be such a person. I swear this is the last time I'll give him a gift, and if he still doesn't reply, I'll definitely let him go.

Mo Yixuan's heart was like a warm current flowing through.

This is the last day sign in this book.。 It was written two days ago, the day he gave himself a gift.

Fortunately, he contacted her that day, otherwise she would have been extremely disappointed in herself.

He actually thought about contacting her a few months ago, but he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.

Until her persistence made her slowly let down her guard.

(Thank you for showing up in my life, Yan Yan...... ）

Mo Yixuan closed the notebook and put it back in its original position.

He Xiyan came out of the bathroom, took off her high-heeled boots and changed into slippers, she looked a little shorter, and standing in front of Mo Yixuan, she looked even more petite.

"Yixuan, do you want to take a bath?" She asked, her voice soft, beautiful.

Then, as soon as she finished speaking, she was pulled into the arms of the man.

The two hugged each other again.

A trace of panic flashed in He Xiyan's eyes, and his heartbeat immediately accelerated.

She was so nervous that she didn't know where to put it.

With such intimacy, she quickly thought of what might happen next, and he wanted ......

She shook her head.

No, they can't do such a thing today.

"What's the matter, Yan Yan ......" Mo Yixuan noticed the nervousness in He Xiyan's eyes.

He Xiyan's face turned red, and she opened her lips several times before she whispered, "Today...... No. ”

Mok Yat-hin: ......

As if his head had been hit by something, Mo Yixuan pursed his lips suddenly.

He patted her gently on the shoulder, looking down at her small, flushed and nervous face.

"What's wrong today?" He asked.

Of course he knew what she meant by no.

He Xiyan's cheeks were red, and she looked down at her toes, extremely shy.

"Yes...... Here comes that! She replied in a whisper, she had just found out in the shower, and she was lucky to be back, or she would have been embarrassed to get the blood on the couch in the restaurant.