Jiang Lan sat blankly on the sofa. She habitually stared at the clock on the wall, watching the second hand ticking.

Every time she waited for Lu Jingchi to come back, she would stare at the clock, and she would wonder in her heart whether he would be back when the second hand jumped next.

However, most of the time, she couldn't wait for that person to come back.

After twelve o'clock, Jiang Lan remembered her notebook again, and she took it to record the past events.

She remembered many things from the past very clearly, and it would be a pity to forget such unforgettable memories.

There are still many things she wants to do, but she doesn't know if she will remember what she wants to do after she forgets them all.

Jiang Lan was writing on the sofa when suddenly there were footsteps behind her. She was so startled that she suddenly looked up. Seeing the man's familiar face, she subconsciously hid the book behind her.

If you want to hide something, you can't deceive Lu Jingchi.

He stretched out his hand towards her and said, "Take it out."

Jiang Lan subconsciously clutched the book behind his back.

Lu Jingchi was wearing a black windbreaker, the suit underneath was also black, and even the shirt was silver gray.

Standing under the light, the black outfit looked quite abrupt.

He looked at her condescendingly and spoke again: "Is there something shameful that I can't see?"

Jiang Lan shook his head.

His eyes instantly darkened, and he handed his slender fingers to her, "Bring it here."

Jiang Lan held the notebook, her palms sweating nervously.

What she wrote was indeed somewhat unsightly, especially to him.

But before she could think of her words, Lu Jingchi leaned down, pressed her shoulder, and snatched the book behind her with his other hand.

Jiang Lan looked panicked and stood up to grab it back.

The height difference was too big, so he raised one arm and stopped in front of Jiang Lan, and opened the book with the other hand.

Jiang Lan's pupils shrank slightly.

The moment he opened it, she suddenly gave up her struggle because he saw it all.

His expression was a bit subtle, and he glanced sideways at Jiang Lan.

Jiang Lan lowered his head in shame.

"I want to fly a kite."

He calmly read out the words in the notebook, his tone was calm and solemn, and he clearly had no emotion.

But it made Jiang Lan feel ashamed.

"I want to go to the sea of ​​flowers."

"I want a well-behaved golden retriever."

"I also want to go on a hot air balloon ride."

...

Jiang Lan couldn't stand listening anymore. This was indeed what she wanted to do, although in his opinion, it was just something trivial.

But the emotionless words coming out of his mouth had a sense of humiliation and sarcasm.

She has no future, and even her wishes are just trivial things that she has the nerve to write down in her notebook.

This feeling is no different from running naked on the street.

It also reminded Jiang Lan of the time when Lu Wanrou took her diary and read about it everywhere. They all laughed at her and even wrote a hairpin in the diary.

And they only knew how to laugh, laughing at her for not having seen the world. Only Jiang Lan knew that it was not because the hairpin was beautiful that she wrote it in the diary, but because...

That was given by Lu Jingchi.

Jiang Lan grabbed his arm and shook it, begging him to stop reading.

Lu Jingchi paused and looked sideways at her.

He closed the notebook, put it in front of Jiang Lan, and said, "Why didn't I know that you still have so many things to do?"

"Who do you want to do it with?"

Faced with his questioning, Jiang Lan took a step back, and he took another step forward.

Jiang Lan fell down on the sofa.

"With Si Ning?"
Chapter completed!