In the dark night, you can see a little orange light from the villa opposite in the distance.

Tang Nannan lay on the bed with her hand unconsciously reaching to her forehead, recalling the kiss just now.

Tang Nannan probably thought she was crazy, because just one action could make her savor it for so long.

He reached out and opened the bedside table, and took out an orange-yellow notebook. It was obvious that this notebook was quite old.

It is filled with diaries, the handwriting is so childish and sloppy.

Tang Nannan read every word and had no idea what she had written at that time.

At that time, I wrote the diary purely to vent, but I was afraid that others would see the contents of the diary, so many places were either covered with black pen or written without beginning or end.

Tang Nannan slowly flipped through the pages until she reached the last page, which was filled with the word "Ye Luoxuan".

These handwritings can show different ages and moods at that time.

Some names even had several holes poked through them, presumably because the owner of this diary was in an extremely bad mood at the time.

There was a place on the cardboard of the diary with clear and neat handwriting that said, "That's what Conan said to Xiaolan. I like you more than anyone else on earth, so can you like me?"

Tang Nannan remembers that these were the words she wrote when she was in the fifth grade of elementary school.

At that time, she saw a girl from the next class giving Ye Luoxuan a love letter in the corridor, and she was in a bad mood the whole day.

After returning home, that scene was all in my mind. I couldn't calm down at all, and I wrote down these words out of some unknown impulse.

My thoughts returned to the notebook, "It's a pity that we are not Conan and Xiaolan after all."

Tang Nannan put the notebook back, turned off the light and went to sleep.

It is now twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, but the light in the study is not turned off. Ye Luoxuan is staring at the computer screen at the computer desk.

As the mouse moves, the text on the computer also moves quickly. You may not believe it, but Ye Luoxuan has an extraordinary memory and the ability to read quickly. He rarely forgets any text he has read.

The mouse finally stopped. Ye Luoxuan put his hands on his eyes and leaned back in his chair.

"What a fool"

There are gardenias in the vase on the table, which look even more beautiful and charming under the light in the dark night.

That was something Tang Nannan didn't know. She never understood why Ye Luoxuan liked gardenias.

Ye Luoxuan looked at the time on the computer screen, stood up and walked out of the study.

"So, you also think he likes me?" Tang Nannan was lying on the bed with the phone in her hand.

Yi Menglu was typing while listening to the phone. When she heard Tang Nannan's words, she put down the work in her hands, picked up the phone on the table and said seriously, "Believe me, my intuition is always accurate. What's more, he kissed you, it's impossible that he has no feelings for you."

"Stop joking," Tang Nannan immediately shook her head.

Yi Menglu heard a chuckle and said, "You don't have confidence in yourself, do you?"

Tang Nannan: “…”

There was no sound on the phone, but Yi Menglu didn't hang up. She was waiting for Tang Nannan's reaction.

"It's getting late. You should finish writing the script and go to bed early." Tang Nannan's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It's not me..." Yi Menglu was about to say something when she heard the sound of the phone being hung up.

Besides feeling helpless, I was mostly speechless, and continued to write my own script.

After Tang Nannan hung up the phone, she kept staring at the phone screen and before she knew it, it was one o'clock in the morning.