Fu Linyuan doesn't write in his diary every day.

But sometimes, when a lot happens in a day, I end up writing several posts in a row.

Many of his childhood diary entries were related to the nanny he locked in the basement.

He made a detailed record of what the nanny said to him.

She taught her four- or five-year-old grandma to disobey her grandmother, so that the nanny's son could also live the life of a young master.

Many other accounts describe the numerous awards he received at school.

—I got first place again at the end of this semester, Grandma will definitely praise me. ()

—I won the championship again in the Beijing Math Olympiad. Next time I will participate in the national competition. I'm a little nervous. Will my parents be able to see me?

—It's so annoying! Lately, so many girls have confessed their feelings to me, and I've rejected them all, even sending them love letters. My grandma asked me why I don't accept them. I don't know why either. It's like I'm waiting for someone. It sounds silly to say, but this feeling is just so strong.

There is also evidence that he is obsessed with domineering CEO novels.

—I'm fifteen years old this year. My grandma says I'm the eldest grandson of the Fu family, and I'm going to be the head of the Fu family. I have to be better than everyone else, take over all the Fu family's businesses, and learn to be a CEO.

But before she could teach me how to be a CEO, my grandmother was diagnosed with brain atrophy, and she was sometimes clear-headed and sometimes confused.

What should we do? School teachers won't talk about this kind of thing.

But it's okay. If no one teaches me, I can find some textbooks online to learn from. I can't let Grandma down.

Si Jin sat at the table for a whole day, until the sun was setting, before she finally finished reading all twenty diaries, as if she had accompanied Fu Linyuan through the first half of his life.

The diary entries from when he was twenty-four years old were few in number; aside from complaining about a few difficult clients, they were mostly about him.

—It's been a long time since I wrote in my diary. Today, I felt that Qi Sijin was different from before. It's like he's the one I've been waiting for. Sure enough, I guessed right. He is a time traveler! I love my wife.

My wife said my "domineering CEO" approach is wrong, and it seems to make sense, since I don't have a single doctor friend yet, and... what else was there? I forgot. Anyway, I love my wife even more than before.

My wife sings so well, I really want to chase those people away, book the whole venue for myself, and enjoy her stunning beauty. I love her even more.

—For the first time, I made my wife cry. I felt both heartache and happiness, and I loved her even more.

Seeing this, Si Jin slowly smiled, and the tears she had held back all day, coincidentally, fell at this moment.

He took the handkerchief Xiao Yao handed him and wiped his face.

Organize and put away the twenty diaries.

Then, he casually picked up an A4 sheet of paper and wrote a few words with a pen: I love my wife too, every second more than the last.

After finishing writing, he took the food he had deliberately let spoil in the sun that morning and threw it into the basement to the old nanny who had fainted from pain several times.

Suppressing his anger, he said, "You're not allowed to leave until you get a stomachache from eating this."

After saying that, he placed a special divine power on her before finally returning to the bedroom and lying down, barely satisfied.

I picked up my phone, intending to send a message to silly Fu Erha.

But when he heard the sound of a car parking outside, he put down his phone and continued to pretend to be asleep.

In the garage, Fu Linyuan walked out listlessly, as if he had suffered some great torment.

He looked listless.

He glanced at his phone, then sighed.

Jinjin hasn't contacted him all day. Did she leave after reading the diary?

Well, it's good that he's gone; at least we won't have to complain about his domineering CEO quotes.

Fu Linyuan took several deep breaths before mustering the courage to enter the room.

I'm terrified of seeing an empty bedroom.

However, the scene inside the bedroom was exactly the same as when he left.

Thump.

Fu Linyuan's heart finally settled back into his stomach, only to jump up again.

Could it be that Jinjin didn't read his diary and has been sleeping until now?

This day has already been agonizing enough. Should he then put the diary... in front of Jinjin?

Fu Linyuan walked over, wanting to quickly put the diary away.

But then, they saw a note left by Si Jin on the box.

In an instant, his heart pounded wildly. He grabbed the A4 paper and checked it over and over again to make sure he hadn't misread it.

She walked step by step to the bedside and sat down gently.

Trying to calm my breathing, I reached out my hand.

Just as he was about to wake Si Jin, he saw the "just woken up" boy sit up and hug him in a daze.

"Ah Yuan, why are you only getting back now? It's Sunday today, Auntie and the others aren't working, and you've exhausted me. I'm so hungry now."