There was a hint of sarcasm in Lin Yan's eyes.
The words he spoke were also stinging: "Why, you've packed up but you don't want to leave?"
Jiang Wuyang stood at the door and looked into the room.
Hearing this, he glanced at Lin Yan with a calm expression: "Why are you in such a hurry? I still have some things to pack up. I won't stay here."
Jiang Wuyang had an expression of "judging others by one's own mean character". Lin Yan was speechless and shut up awkwardly.
Jiang Wuyang looked around and confirmed that he couldn't see what he wanted by standing still, so he had to continue walking inside.
When he turned around, he happened to face Jiang Yiran. He paused for two seconds and was about to walk around Jiang Yiran and continue walking inside when he saw Jiang Yiran turn sideways and move a step to the side.
The space made clear was just enough for her to pass through.
Jiang Yiran paused, then walked forward without even looking at Jiang Yiran.
He is 1.7 meters tall, stands straight and walks with a breeze.
Jiang Yiran looked at his sister's back, and his chest felt stuffy and painful.
But I couldn't help but feel relieved.
It seemed like he hadn't seen Yangyang's back like this for a long time.
When I was a child, I saw her every day when I took her to and from school. But at that time, she was still a chubby little girl.
My mother died early, and my father liked to take care of her personally.
Yangyang's hair is tied by her father himself, and it looks very messy every day.
But who can blame a daughter for being her father's sweet little cotton-padded jacket? No matter what happens, Yangyang will always be very happy to coax her father.
But he didn't know when it started, but slowly, he never saw Yangyang's back again.
Jiang Wuyang, who kept her head down, hunched over, and spoke in a humble tone every day, gradually replaced the lively and active girl in her memory.
Looking at Jiang Wuyang's back, Jiang Yiran felt a huge panic in his heart.
He always felt that this time, he was going to lose her completely.
But Jiang Yiran had no choice, as his palms and backs were all made of flesh.
If you ask him to let Ruan Anan suffer for Jiang Wuyang.
Sorry, he can't do it.
So at this moment, Jiang Yiran could only stand there blankly, leaving sadness and regret drowning him like a wave.
Ruan Anan noticed that Jiang Yiran was in a bad mood.
I suddenly felt that this was a good opportunity to improve my favorability.
He immediately walked forward and gently pulled Jiang Yiran's sleeve.
She said obediently: "Brother Yiran, it's okay. Sister is gone, but I'm still here."
He put on a smile, trying to comfort Jiang Yiran.
Looking at Ruan Anan's cute and well-behaved face, Jiang Yiran gently pulled the corners of his lips and raised a smile.
Yes, he still has An An. Now that Yang Yang has become estranged from him, he should take better care of An An and not repeat the same mistakes.
After figuring it out, Jiang Yiran rubbed Ruan Anan's head and said "hmm" softly.
Sure enough, the system's voice rang out "ding".
"I've found that Jiang Yiran's favorability has risen to 84. Host, keep up the good work."
Ruan Anan was very proud.
After Jiang Wuyang entered, he searched the room carefully.
It was strange. She had searched everywhere she could put things, but she didn't find her diary.
Where did it go?
Unable to find it, he stopped searching and looked thoughtfully at Jiang Yiran and others standing beside him.
Jiang Yiran's eyes met Jiang Wuyang's, and a subtle sense of joy rose in his heart. He immediately said, "Yangyang, what are you looking for? Do you need us to help you find it?"
Before Jiang Wuyang could say anything, a cool breeze blew in from the window, and the coldness followed in.
The wind made everyone present feel cold, and Jiang Wuyang subconsciously zipped up his school uniform.
Before he could say anything, he saw Jiang Yiran taking off his school uniform jacket and putting it on Ruan Anan.
Her tone was gentle: "You are not feeling well, stand behind me a little."
"Thank you, Brother Yiran. But why don't you give this coat to me? I'm cold too."
Ruan Anan said this, but did not move, letting the coat be draped over her.
After hearing this, Jiang Yiran noticed Jiang Wuyang, whose zipper was tightly closed.
He suddenly stood up, looked at Jiang Wuyang who had a rosy face, and then at Ruan Anan who had a pale face.
Jiang Yiran looked at Jiang Wuyang with guilt on his face: "Yangyang...I..."
Jiang Wuyang made a stop gesture: "I know you are very confused now, but don't worry about it first, answer my question."
"Have you seen a pink diary? It's from H's house. It's a very old style."
As soon as the words fell, Jiang Yiran's eyes lit up and he immediately replied, "Is it the one that our father brought back for us when he went on a business trip to Country F when we were little?!"
Jiang Wuyang's eyes fell on Jiang Yiran, and he raised his eyebrows: "Did you see it?"
Jiang Yiran shook his head: "No, but the one my father gave me is still unused. If you like it, you can take it."
Looking at the sincerity in Jiang Yiran's eyes, Jiang Wuyang suddenly didn't know what to say.
This diary is an old model from H's house. Why does Jiang Yiran think that he must have this old one instead of buying a new one?
Jiang Yiran thought to himself: I don’t know, she must have her own ideas.
She sighed and decided to forget about it if she couldn't find it. She had no connection with this diary, and there was nothing important written in it anyway.
It's just the thoughts of a little girl. Even if someone sees it, don't take it seriously.
I’m just afraid that some people will automatically identify themselves with it, but since it’s lost, I’ll just let it go.
He turned around, raised his feet, and strode out of here.
I walked out the door and returned to the car in the dark.
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