Chapter 1129: Take out the diary
Molly said, "Uncle, if Jingyue leaves the company, shouldn't someone take care of it?
You also travel, do you still want the company?"
"That's right. Jingyue and I really can't leave at the same time. Then I can only wait for the next year to find an opportunity to go out and have a look."
Gao Zheng sat at the Tang family for a while and asked Tang Jingyue to wait for him, and then went to deal with work matters. His vacation this time would be at least ten days, and he had to hand over the work on hand to his colleagues.
Molly was busy with work, so she sat for a while and then left the house. Only Tang Liye stayed at the Tang family for a while to take care of the old lady because the old lady was not feeling well. He left home only after the old lady fell asleep.
Tang Jingyue went upstairs to her room to pack some things, waiting for Gao Zheng to come and move into Gao's house.
She was packing things in her room, she opened the drawer of the bedside table, and looked at the several diaries lying inside. She couldn't help but take them out, sat at the head of the bed, opened the small lock of the diary, and looked through it.
There are two diaries she wrote when she was in middle school. The papers are now yellowed and the handwriting is very immature.
The words are more immature.
But the content is...unusually mature.
Her admiration for Gao Zheng, her yearning for love, and her immature words were all expressed vividly.
She opened another one and a folded piece of paper fell out of the diary.
She opened it carefully.
There was an image of a soldier drawn on the paper.
She looked at the painting for a long time before she remembered that she had drawn it in her last art class.
At that time, the art teacher asked everyone to draw a portrait, so she drew his appearance.
However, she had just started learning to paint at that time and had no solid foundation. The person she ended up painting was very different from the image in her mind.
Apart from the wide-brimmed hat and military uniform, nothing else could tell it was Gao Zheng.
Tang Jingyue didn't expect that she could find paintings that were several years old. She looked at them again and again and planned to bring them to her parents.
Show it to Gao Zheng.
She packed her things, put the painting on the diary, then lay down on the bed, rolled over, and then hugged her quilt and sniffed it.
I won't be able to sleep on this bed every night anymore.
She had her own room.
Last night she basically didn't fall asleep until almost dawn. Now she was lying in her bed, feeling tired and sleepy, and she fell asleep without realizing it.
Yang Yun had to go to school in the afternoon, so she went upstairs to find Tang Jingyue and told her that she couldn't accompany her today.
As soon as she opened the door and walked in, she saw her daughter sleeping soundly with the quilt in her arms.
She walked to the bed, looked at her daughter with tender eyes, covered her with the quilt, and then quietly left the room.
"What is Jingyue doing?"
After Yang Yun came downstairs, Tang Jianye asked.
Yang Yun said, "She's asleep, don't disturb her, let's go."
Tang Jianye muttered, "Why is she sleeping in such a big day? She went to her mother's house to sleep. Really."
"Stop nagging and go. It's so cold. Let her get some sleep."
Tang Jianye drove Yang Yun to school, and then stopped by the car.
In the afternoon, Gao Zheng handed over his work to his colleagues and went to the Tang family.
When he came back, the living room was quiet and no one was there.
He thought Tang Jingyue was not home, so he walked around the living room.
Aunt Wang said to him, "Son-in-law, Jingyue is upstairs. I'm going to send your mother-in-law to school first. The old lady is sleeping. I'll make medicine for her."
Gao Zheng nodded, "Okay, I understand, Aunt Wang, I'll go over to see Jingyue."
Gao Zheng went upstairs.
He pushed open the door and was about to call her, but when he saw the bulging quilt on the bed, he stopped talking.
Walked past.
When he reached the bed, he saw the person sleeping soundly with the quilt covering his neck.
Last night, he caressed her all night long, and they both fell asleep almost in the late night. She must not have woken up yet, and she was also very tired.
Gao Zheng couldn't bear to disturb her, so he tiptoed to the bedside and just looked at her, waiting for her to wake up before going home.
He sat for a while, his eyes turned slightly, and his gaze fell on the diary on her bedside table.
There was a yellowed piece of paper on top of the diary.
Gao Zheng stared at the diary for a long time and couldn't help but reach out.
He picked up the paper on the notebook and slowly opened it.
When he saw the portrait above, the corners of his mouth twitched.
Although the painting was quite abstract, he could still recognize who it was.
His identity can be confirmed just by the military hat.
It's too ugly to draw him like this.
Gao Zheng admired his wife's masterpiece with a smile on his face. The more he looked at it, the warmer he felt in his heart.
How lucky he is.
A girl can keep him in her heart for 8 years.
This painting is quite old.
Must be saved.
He carefully folded the yellowed paper and looked at the diary on the bedside table.
How many diaries did this girl write?
Have you had the habit of writing a diary since childhood?
Gao Zheng looked at the familiar unlocked notebook, hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but picked it up gently.
The lock on the diary was open, probably because she had just read it.
Gao Zheng picked it up and looked around at this old-fashioned notebook.
Then he mustered up his courage and slowly opened it.
The immature handwriting inside caught my eye.
When he saw the date in the diary, his eyes widened in surprise.
Diary from 1985.
He looked dazed and calculated that his wife was 14 years old in 1985.
That was the year she began to have a crush on him.
So, I started writing a diary when I was fourteen.
Although this was her privacy, Gao Zheng still went against his principles and couldn't wait to read it.
He was very happy and fortunate that she could record her past life.
It would give him the opportunity to go back and understand her past life.
He not only wanted to participate in her future, but also wanted to understand her past.
Those times he had the opportunity to participate in but missed.
He flipped through the diary very carefully, trying to find what she had written on the day they met.
He really wanted to know what was going on in her mind at the age of 14.
Is it true that I fell in love with him from that time?
She is just a little kid, what can she understand about love!
He searched through several pages and finally found it.
July 8, 1985, sunny.
Today, my mood is indescribable.
In the morning, I forced her to attend my uncle's graduation party.
I reluctantly attended the boring party with my younger brother wearing my old sportswear that I hadn't changed for a long time.
But I didn’t expect…
How could there be such a handsome man in the world?
He doesn't seem to be a human at all!
The uniform looks great, and his face looks great.
I really like his temperament.
Gao Zheng saw this, "…………"
He glanced at the woman on the bed who was breathing evenly, then continued to look at the diary and read on.
I have bad news for you all. The author will go to Beijing for a second surgery in a few days, so I may not be able to update too much. I will save the manuscript in advance and ensure that I will continue to update.
Everyone has been with me all the way to the present day. I sincerely hope that my dear readers will not give up on the article and will continue to support the author.
There is still a lot of content to come (in addition to the love lines of several couples, there is also the resurrected Jiang Sen, the reincarnation of the old lady of the Tang family, Ye Bin’s wife, etc.) It is impossible to finish it hastily for the time being. I have finally written it here. I don’t want it to end badly, so I can only update it slowly. Thank you for your tolerance.
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