"I'll deliver it quickly?" March 7th was taken aback at first, then began to recall what she had recently bought.
seem...
like...
I didn't buy much.
...
"Delivery is fast, fast for everything. Dear customer, are you Ms. March 7th? This is your package, please sign for it."
Upon arriving at the space station platform, they saw a humanoid mechanical entity holding a large package and placing it in front of March 7.
"This..." Upon seeing the size of the package, Xingmei raised an eyebrow and fell into deep thought. She turned to look at March 7th and asked:
What did you buy?!
On March 7th, she didn't answer her, but simply signed for the delivery.
"Hi, I'm delivery number 777. Please give me a five-star review. I deliver fast, fast for everything. Looking forward to the next delivery."
After the robot finished speaking, it boarded its small spaceship and left the star system where the Black Tower Space Station was located.
"Help me move it to my room," March 7 said to Xingmei, clearly thinking about the contents of the delivery.
"Okay, sure."
With the combined efforts of the two, the large item was moved to March 7's room. Upon opening the box, a large number of mechanical parts and doll parts came into view, making Xingmei exclaim "Holy crap!"
"Are you... trying to become a mechanic?"
really...
On March 7th, while looking at the items on the ground, he unconsciously rubbed his fingers together.
The items Zhou Xiao bought using her shopping account arrived today...
"This was bought by... Zhou Xiao."
“...”
Hearing March 7's answer, Xingmei, who was still in shock, suddenly found it reasonable.
This is very rivery.
"You should go back and rest first," said March 7th.
"Okay." Xingmei nodded and then left March 7's room.
After Xingmei left, the room became deserted. March 7 stared blankly at the pieces scattered on the floor for a long time.
She thought back to that night, when, fully conscious, she pressed Zhou Xiao for an answer... These things should have been given to Zhou Xiao as his salary for that month.
Unfortunately, she didn't have enough money...
In the end, Zhou Xiao got the marriage arranged by himself.
...
Not far away, Zhou Xiao's new phone sat quietly.
Without communication equipment, Zhou Xiao vanished like a kite with a broken string into the endless expanse of the universe...
Zhou Xiao...
I still...miss you a little.
There are a few hundred million.
Miss you.
...
She picked up a notebook from a nearby table. The words "Not a proper person's proper diary" were clearly written on it. This was originally Zhou Xiao's diary, but now that Zhou Xiao was gone, she secretly took it out.
She had known for a long time that Zhou Xiao had such a mysterious diary, and she had always wanted to read it, but Zhou Xiao wouldn't allow it. Now that Zhou Xiao had left, she could finally openly take a look.
Although... it's not good to peek at someone else's diary...
But... she can't really be called peeping now, she's looking openly!
Those diary entries recorded the trivialities of life, but there weren't many secrets, since Zhou Xiao would never keep secrets in his diary.
As time passed, March 7 gradually finished reading through the thick notebook, and the emotions on her face changed with the contents of the diary, until the last entry.
I feel like I'm caught in a deep conspiracy. Perhaps... I shouldn't have stepped into the kitchen car that night...
This is the last diary entry Zhou Xiao has kept so far.
After reading it on March 7th, her little face first showed some anger, then gradually turned into a look of grievance, and tears welled up in her eyes before silently dripping onto the diary.
Zhou Xiao... is bad.
How could he say we're poor...?
We are clearly...
We're not wealthy!
That jerk, he finally gave us a chance, and then he just left...
March 7th wiped away her tears, sobbed twice, then pulled a brand new notebook from the drawer and began writing something.
[A serious person's serious diary]
Today... I secretly read Zhou Xiao's diary. Since he's not here anyway, let's just consider it his punishment for leaving without saying goodbye. Besides... I've decided to start keeping a diary too. A diary can hold a lot of time, and it can also hold a lot of memories. I'll record it carefully, from when he left until when he came back...
Today is the second day since Zhou Xiao left...
[Lost Owl... The universe is so vast, will he be unable to find his way back to the train?]
...
Grass!
Where's my diary?!
My diary is gone! How am I supposed to keep a diary now?
Zhou Xiao, who was on Kunzi No. 3, was about to finish his bedtime routine when he noticed that all his assets were on the Starry Sky Train. He stroked his chin and fell into deep thought.
Losing the diary is a minor issue; the real problem is if someone else reads the contents of the diary.
This thing is like a browser's browsing history—a black box...
"I think...it should be alright?"
Zhou Xiao thought about it carefully again. As a respectable person, he never wrote anything improper in his diary, including secrets...
"Fine, I'm not afraid of anything. I'll just make another one," Zhou Xiao consoled himself.
It was late at night and everyone was asleep.
The sounds of Silver Wolf, the internet-addicted girl, playing video games could be heard from the next room.
After Zhou Xiao continued to persevere in his daily routine, he gained a few points of self-discipline. Although it was a drop in the ocean, it couldn't withstand the accumulation over time.
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