Xia Mi was a little uninterested, and thought she could discover the little secrets of older boys. But think about it, nowadays most people are online, who would hide their secrets somewhere in reality, especially somewhere so close to themselves.

But just when she was about to close the drawer, her heart suddenly moved. She reached out and grabbed the notebook on a whim, and the thick-looking cover collapsed.

When the notebook was laid flat, it looked the same as usual, but when I picked it up, I found that more than half of it had been torn off. Probably because of obsessive-compulsive disorder, the tear marks were too neat.

At this time, I had to admire my own eyesight. Xia Mi's fingertips touched the faint scratches left on the page. They were traces of writing, only two or three sentences.

"Isn't this a diary? Sure enough, the old man is so boring." She narrowed her eyes and smiled with her pleasantly curved eyebrows. It was the teasing and joy of finally discovering someone's deep secret.

It’s just that no one shares it.

I rubbed my fingertips on the neat tear marks, feeling a different kind of comfort, just like when I pop bubble wrap.

She was wondering why she had to tear up the diary she wrote. Was it because she was too embarrassed to see others? But this was a private thing, so she didn't feel ashamed to write in it.

It can't be an origami plane, right?

Don't tell me, if you make an origami airplane out of this paper, it will definitely fly very far.

Xia Mi was startled when he thought this, and then thought of something. Still holding the diary in his hand, he hurried back to the master bedroom where he had just stayed, which was Gu Chen's room.

She ran happily, with her long hair and skirt flying like flowers blooming on the wall, making everything decayed around her come alive.

Xia Mi couldn't help but laugh. It was like after successfully breaking through a level in a video game, not only did he break the record, but he also discovered the ultimate easter egg. Playing video games makes you happy even when you are alone.

She pushed open the floor-to-ceiling window of the bedroom balcony, and the setting sun fell among the buildings not far away, pouring down a large area of ​​warm orange light. Her eyes were bright, staring at the wall wrapped with vines. There were many scattered things there.

The pages of the same color as the diary were stranded paper airplanes, which she found when no one was paying attention.

The setting sun shines in the evening, and Xia Mi's unabashedly cheerful face becomes fresher and brighter. The delicate girlish hair is looming in the evening breeze, so clean and attractive that it seems to glow.

She looked around, stepped on her toes and jumped down impatiently.

Those paper airplanes that had rotted and faded among the fallen leaves appeared in the white palms. They were once thrown casually in windy or snowy weather, but now they are carefully brushed away from the dust and treated like care.

Xia Mi squatted half-crouched, and very carefully used her fingernails to pick apart the folds of the paper airplanes that were stuck with mud and water, and restored them to their original writing paper appearance. Her serious expression was like defusing a bomb. Her little face was stretched and she pursed her lips.

I tighten my lips, and occasionally I tear the paper with too much force, and I make an annoyed sound, as if I should cut the blue line or the red line.

Even though she was very careful, it was a pity that most of these paper planes had been soaked by rain or snow. What was even more annoying was that the words on them were written with pencils, which made the already unclear words even more blurry.

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Xia Mi went a little crazy, feeling like he had been fooled after all his hard work, and his silver teeth clenched.

But as if to comfort her, she discovered the paper plane pressed at the bottom. Although it was stained with soil, it was only damp, as if it was equally paranoid and waiting to be discovered.

Xia Mi folded it open gently.

"I ate and drank with her today. It was strange. I felt like she was alive."
Chapter completed!