Wang Yue'er, who was sleeping soundly, still had a nervous expression, her brows were slightly furrowed, as if she didn't dare to sleep too deeply.
Her long eyelashes fluttered, which was said to be a sign of dreaming.
What is she dreaming about? Si Yi thought to himself: The expression is so painful, is she having a nightmare?
Si Yi's heart hurt like it was stabbed again. He wanted to hug Wang Yue'er, wanted to shake her out of her dream, wanted to say that we get along well, no more quarrels, no more arguments, but something suddenly flashed in his mind.
I have experienced many unpleasant scenes.
This woman kissed Bai Shaofei, this woman was imprisoned by Bai Shaofei, and the incidents slowly emerged one after another. His heart hurt even more, and he slowly pulled away the arm that Wang Yuer used as a pillow.
He got out of bed, picked up the cold water on the bedside table, and drank it in one gulp.
After that, there was no sleepiness anymore.
With a severe pain in his head, Si Yi entered the study again.
If it was not bedtime, he would not stop for a moment, because as soon as he stopped what he was doing, he would think randomly, and once he thought randomly, the terrible heartache would hit him again.
He put his hands in his pockets and stood in front of the window, looking out the window which was already dim and bright.
I really don’t know how he will go on with Wang Yuer in the future.
His heart was still chilling, and he beat his chest heavily.
Si Yi suddenly wanted to know Wang Yuer's heart! What was she thinking in her heart?
He remembered that Wang Yue'er had the habit of writing a diary. If he wanted to know Wang Yue'er's true mood, unless he secretly read Wang Yue'er's diary, he also wanted to have a reason to forgive Wang Yue'er.
Because we love each other very much, even if we are betrayed, we still want to help the other person find a forgivable excuse.
While Wang Yuer was sleeping, Si Yi sneaked back into the bedroom secretly.
Open the drawer under Wang Yue'er's desk that she usually uses privately. Because Wang Yue'er knows that Si Yi respects her and will not look through her things casually, the small drawer is not locked.
There was a sky blue diary lying in the drawer, and Si Yi secretly took out the diary.
Subconsciously, he hoped that every page of Wang Yuer's diary would contain a story about him and her, a very sweet story.
Si Yi was about to open the diary when a piece of pink letter paper fell out of the diary.
Si Yi squatted down strangely and picked up the old pink letter.
The letter paper was as old as if it had been left several years ago.
How come there is such an old piece of letter paper in Wang Yue'er's diary? Could it be some old letter that she couldn't bear to throw away?
Si Yi put down the diary temporarily and opened the pink letter paper tremblingly.
When he read the contents of the letter, he was shocked.
The chill that ran through my body from head to toe, the anger that surged from my feet to my head, and the sad past that had been buried for a long time, were all vividly revealed because of the contents of this letter.
He couldn't believe his eyes or what he read, but he clearly remembered his mother's handwriting.
This letter was actually left by his mother, and the content on it shocked him to the point of being unable to stand still.
What? The mother said that she was forced to commit suicide by her second brother! She was forced to commit suicide by his most beloved and trusted second brother.
How is it possible! His second brother was so kind to him, how could he have done such a cruel thing to his mother.
No! He doesn’t believe it! He doesn’t believe this is true!