Although Jiang Cheng didn't know why he felt different.
But it's just intuition.
He hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't resist his curiosity.
He reached out and took out the notebook.
Then open——
The penmanship was elegant and light, and his name was written line after line.
At the end, there were actually a few dried tears.
Jiang Cheng's fingertips trembled slightly, and his body was stiff as if it was nailed down.
It felt like there was something blocking my throat, choking me and making no sound.
His eyes were as dark as ink, filled with heartache and sorrow.
I just stared quietly at the name written by her, and I knew when it was written without having to think.
Before he left, she always encouraged herself and said stubbornly that she was busy as well, and after he left she would be busy with her career and making money, and would have no time to think about him.
Jiang Cheng's face was tense, and the corners of his narrow eyes had turned bloodshot since he didn't know when.
The veins on the back of his hands swelled up because of the needle-like pain in his heart. Finally, as if he could not bear it anymore, he sat down at the desk with the notebook in his hands.
At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open.
Shen Zhiyi smiled and was about to say, we can go now.
Suddenly, he met a pair of deep, red eyes.
She was stunned, her lips unconsciously parted slightly.
After a few seconds, my ears suddenly felt hot.
"Hey, you!! Why are you like this?!"
"You're peeping into people's privacy!!"
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