Leng Haoxuan looked at this paragraph and was slightly startled. He continued to read all Xia Xia's diaries one by one.
——[X, Month
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——[X, month,
I hope Haoxuan will always be happy.】
——[Happy birthday, Haoxuan, on
Watch the long flowing water and live happily!】
——[On X, month,
When will it be realized? Because I hope Haoxuan will not be alone in the future.】
As he watched, it was as if he really saw her standing in front of him with her lips pouting, confessing her love to him.
Looking at the content above, just a few sentences made him burst into tears.
——[X, month,
】
——[X, month,
Let me tell you, however, I still plan to wait until tomorrow to turn this good news into a surprise for Haoxuan! (There is a naughty expression behind it).】
surprise?
what exactly is it?
As Leng Haoxuan thought about it, his eyes suddenly dimmed, and his blank, colorless gaze was painful to look at.
Xia Xia is no longer here.
No matter how big a surprise it is, it means nothing to him.
Looking at each word above, from happiness and joy to helplessness to the last unforgettable one.
It all seems like time is passing by.
These are the experiences he and she have had.
Everything he did was to make her happy.
However, he never thought that everything his Xia Xia did and thought revolved around him.
All she wished for was for him.
There was an indescribable depression and pain rolling in his heart.
If we talk about beauty, she and he once had it.
However, she still left with a regret.
Only then did he realize that some people were destined to stay in his heart and memories, but not in his own life.
Thinking of this, Leng Haoxuan felt heavy in his heart and felt particularly uncomfortable.
He counted Xia Xia's diaries written to him one by one with great care, a total of 520 true confessions.
It all started when they fell in love, until the day before Xia Xia died.
He originally thought that he would give everything he had for this love.
However, he was shocked to realize now that his Xia Xia didn't put all her efforts into him!
Leng Haoxuan felt as if he had lost all his strength. He slumped down on the sofa and slowly closed his eyes.
At the corner of his eyes, there were two lines of silver lines falling slowly.
Under the dim yellow light, it is particularly bright.
No matter how much he cared for her, he eventually lost her.
…
…
Until the sky turned white and the phone in the room suddenly rang.
Leng Haoxuan didn't want to pay attention.
However, the phone kept ringing.
Leng Haoxuan stood up impatiently and answered——
"Young Master, the information you requested has been found."