Chapter 82 The diary of that year

The other side.

Jiang Ciyou returned to his room, but he couldn't calm down for a long time.

She didn't explain to Bo Jinxiu.

Because it can't be explained clearly.

How could she say that she had been violated without realizing it?

She still doesn't even know who assaulted her?

She was once depressed because of this incident.

It took some time to get out of it.

I finally crumpled this matter into a ball of paper and hid it deep in my heart.

Just pretend nothing happened.

So, she didn't want to say it.

She didn't want anyone to see the deepest secrets in her heart.

The next morning.

Bo Jinxiu came out of the room.

I happened to see Jiang Ciyou coming down the stairs.

"Morning, baby."

Jiang Ciyou greeted as usual.

"Good morning." Bo Jinxiu also responded.

The two had breakfast together and then went to their respective companies.

Everything is the same as usual.

But in fact, they all knew that the more they pretended to be indifferent, the deeper the resentment in their hearts would be.

After Jiang Ciyou went to the TV station, he went to Paradise Resort with photographer Zhao Yuan.

Today she is going to do an interview and collect the most original materials, planning to do a long-term special feature on the progress of the resort construction.

Paradise Resort is located in the most remote suburb of Rongcheng.

It is surrounded by mountains and rivers and has beautiful scenery.

It took two hours to drive to the resort's project department.

They were received by the executive manager of the project department.

"Reporter Jiang, our project manager is currently presiding over the groundbreaking ceremony and will be available for an interview with you later."

Jiang Ciyou said: "Then let's go and take a look together and take some photos."

Jiang Ciyou and Zhao Yuan were taken to the groundbreaking ceremony.

The project manager is delivering the opening speech.

Jiang Ciyou was a little surprised.

It turned out to be Yan Feng.

For such a big project, Yan's family actually let Yan Feng take the lead.

Yan Feng stood on a makeshift platform and delivered a speech with a microphone.

Today he was dressed in a white shirt, suit tie, and black trousers. He looked well-dressed and tall.

He stood on the stage, looking very high-spirited.

Jiang Ciyou suddenly thought of their student days.

When I was a freshman.

One day, Yan Feng suddenly ran up to her and asked for a gift: "Jiang Xiaoyou, go buy me a suit this afternoon."

Jiang Ciyou was puzzled: "Why?"

"Tomorrow is prom, and I want to wear a suit and dance with you."

"Then go buy it yourself."

"How can it be the same if you give it to me or if I buy it myself? This is my first suit in my life."

In the end, Jiang Ciyou picked out a suit for him and paired it with a blue tie.

Yan Feng was very proud after putting it on.

While dancing, she kept asking me if I was handsome.

The days of youth seem to have passed a long time ago.

But sometimes, it feels like yesterday.

Jiang Ciyou was not missing anyone, he was just sighing.

Even though they were not lovers, they regarded each other as the most important friends in their lives for the first twenty years of their lives.

How did it come to this?

I can only say that time is a very magical and cruel thing.

In a daze, Yan Feng had finished his speech.

This was followed by a plaque unveiling ceremony and a toasting ceremony.

In fact, it was just a formality and was completed in no time.

Executive Manager Hao Zhen hurried to the stage and said something in Yan Feng's ear.

Then a gaze turned towards Jiang Ciyou.

Their eyes met.

In fact, it is not far away, but it seems as if there are thousands of mountains and rivers between them.

Yan Feng quickly stepped down and walked to Jiang Ciyou's side.

His voice seemed a little bewildered, but also a little surprised: "Xiaoyou, I didn't expect you to come for an interview today, otherwise I would definitely receive you in person."

Jiang Ciyou had a faint smile on his face, and spoke in a very official tone: "Mr. Yan, you're too polite. I'm just doing an interview today and then shooting some on-site footage."

"Okay, whatever you want to do, we will cooperate."

The interview went smoothly.

Jiang Ciyou and Zhao Yuan planned to go to the scene to take some photos.

Yan Feng hurriedly chased after him.

"I'll go with you."

Jiang Ciyou said calmly, "Boss Yan is very busy, so there's no need to accompany me."

Yan Feng said, "The resort is too big. I think you are not familiar with some places. Let me lead the way."

In the end, Jiang Ciyou did not refuse, after all, it was someone else's territory.

Yan Feng and Jiang Ciyou walked in front.

Photographer Zhao Yuan walked behind, stopping from time to time to take pictures.

Yan Feng is doing his job as a tour guide seriously and diligently.

This place is very big, although construction just started today.

But some small subcontractors have already entered the market.

Currently cleaning up the environment.

Excavators, tower cranes, forklifts, etc. can be seen everywhere.

From beginning to end, Yan Feng was observing Jiang Ciyou's expression.

Jiang Ciyou was very calm from beginning to end, looking very nonchalant and businesslike.

But she had clearly never treated him like this before.

"Xiaoyou..."

He finally couldn't help but stop.

Jiang Ciyou also stopped and turned around: "Mr. Yan, given our current relationship, you should just call me Reporter Jiang."

"Don't you want to know why I broke up with you back then?"

Jiang Ciyou frowned.

Her voice was a little sarcastic. “I’m actually quite interested in what you’re saying.”

There are too many mysteries in their past.

Regardless of their current relationship.

It is an instinct to know the truth.

Yan Feng's eyes seemed full of regret and guilt.

"Did you know that Xia Ling can imitate your handwriting? It's exactly the same. She stole your diary during the summer when we went to summer camp together. She pretended that she accidentally took the wrong one and asked me to return it to you, but I couldn't help but look at it..."

Having said that, Jiang Ciyou had probably guessed what would happen next.

Xia Ling must have imitated her own handwriting and written something to sow discord.

"What did Xia Ling write that made you not even have the courage to question her?"

But Jiang Ciyou also guessed it.

Probably related to that incident.

Yan Feng's eyes were unpredictable.

A trace of embarrassment appeared on his face. "That diary is in the safe in my room at the Yan family. You know the combination to the safe. If you want to know, you can go and see it."

Jiang Ciyou replied calmly: "Okay, I understand."

Jiang Ciyou didn't want to see how Xia Ling was trying to sow discord.

But she investigated the matter for a long time and found no clues.

She always felt that it was related to Xia Ling.

If Xia Ling used that incident to sow discord between her and Yan Feng.

It will definitely be written in the diary.

She had to go see it.

She wants to find out the truth thoroughly.

After knowing the truth, Jiang Ciyou still had an indifferent expression, which made Yan Feng feel like someone had poured a bucket of cold water on him.

"Xiao You, I admit that I was blind and my heart was blind, but I was also schemed and provoked by Xia Ling. Can you give me another chance? I want to make up for everything I owe you."