Chapter 229 Peeping at Lin Chuyao’s Diary

Style: Romance Author: multiple substancesWords: 2206Update Time: 24/01/11 15:05:13
I answered the phone, and Lin Chuyao's muttering voice came from the other end: "Zhang... Zhang Yang... come here... come drink with me!"

As soon as I heard her crazy tone, I knew she must have drank a lot.

Considering her father's affair, I can understand why she drinks so much.

I'm just worried about where she is drinking now and who she is drinking with.

I immediately asked: "Where are you drinking? Who are you drinking with?"

"At...at home...come here quickly!"

"At home? Who is at your home? Your parents are not at home, right?" I continued to ask.

Lin Chuyao didn't answer my question. I don't know if she didn't hear me or something. She just yelled for me to come over quickly.

I thought about it carefully and realized that her parents were probably not at home. If they were, they wouldn't let her drink like this.

"I'm going over right now, don't continue drinking, do you hear me?"

The other end ignored me and hung up the phone.

I thought Liu Shiying might be at her home, so I called Liu Shiying again, but no one answered.

Without thinking much, I immediately packed up and went to Lin Chuyao's house.

When I arrived at her house, no one opened the door for me after ringing the doorbell for a long time, but the lights on the second floor of her house were on, and I could still vaguely hear Lin Chuyao's shouting.

I originally wanted to shout a few times and ask her or Liu Shiying to open the door for me, but I decided to forget it. It’s already this time. I’m afraid the neighbors will know about it, and if the news goes to her mother, It's probably going to be troublesome again.

I climbed over the wall into her yard, and then got in through a window in the living room.

The light in the living room was on, but there was no one in the living room. Although I thought her father was still in the hospital and her mother was not at home, I still called uncle and aunt just to be on the safe side.

I was relieved when no one responded, and then I walked up the stairs towards the second floor.

On the second floor, there is a corridor leading to the north. There are several rooms on both sides of the corridor. The doors of two of the rooms are open and the lights inside are on.

I walked to the first room. There was no one in it, but judging from the clothes on the hangers inside, this room should be Liu Shiying's room.

Then Lin Chuyao's voice came from another room: "Smelly... stinky mistress... bitch man... you... you are all bastards... you all will die..."

I walked to the door of another room and saw Lin Chuyao sitting on the ground beside the bed, her hair disheveled. She was holding a bottle of wine in her hand and kept muttering some curse words.

On her bed, there was a figure lying motionless, obviously Liu Shiying.

No wonder no one answered the call to Liu Shiying. She must have been drinking too. It looked like she was already drunk and unconscious.

"Yao Yao."

I called out and walked into the room.

There were a lot of empty beer bottles on the ground. I picked up the bottles and threw them into the trash can nearby.

Lin Chuyao looked back at me. After recognizing me, she smiled slowly: "Zhang...Zhang Yang, you are here...pass...come and drink..."

Although I knew why she drank so much, Duan Ting wouldn't let me betray her, so I could only pretend to be stupid and walk up to her and ask her why she drank so much and what happened.

"I...my dad cheated on Zhang Yang...he has a mistress outside..." Lin Chuyao said angrily and frustrated.

I picked her up from the ground and put her on the bed, and then she started telling me sentence after sentence, because she had indeed drunk a lot of wine and was not clear-headed, so she couldn't speak clearly at all.

Fortunately, I knew what was going on in advance, so she didn’t need to explain it to me in too much detail.

During this period, I also found out that her mother was so angry that she went back to her parents' home, saying that she would divorce her immediately after her father was discharged from the hospital.

I kept comforting her, and angrily helped her scold her father for scolding the mistress.

After some comfort, she asked me to drink with her. I didn’t want her to continue drinking, so I made a condition: “I can drink all the wine here, but you are not allowed to take another sip, okay?”

Lin Chuyao disagreed, and she cried violently if she was not allowed to drink.

I could only drink with her. Anyway, after struggling for more than an hour, she finally fell asleep crying in my arms.

I kept holding her in my arms, and I didn't dare to put her down until my hands were numb.

It's not that I took advantage of the situation, it was mainly because I was afraid that she would wake up again as soon as I put her down.

I didn't put her on the bed until I was sure she was sleeping soundly.

I originally planned to help her take off her clothes, but after thinking about it I decided against it.

As for Liu Shiying, I also carried her back to her room.

Liu Shiying is very thin and light. Holding her feels like there is no weight, just like holding a child.

After Liu Shiying was settled, I didn't plan to go back to the dormitory immediately. Instead, I went back to Lin Chuyao's room and sat next to her and looked at her quietly.

The scenes we experienced from the moment we met to the present are constantly flashing back in my mind.

After sitting for about ten minutes, I was about to leave when Lin Chuyao turned over, and then a corner of a notebook emerged from under Lin Chuyao's pillow.

I carefully pulled out the notebook and found that it was a diary.

This person has a voyeuristic mentality, especially peeping into other people's hearts.

What is recorded in the diary must be everyone's inner activities. Naturally, I am very curious about what she writes in it, whether it will write about me, and whether it will write about the relationship between the two of us.

I really want to open her diary and read it.

Unfortunately her diary is locked and I don't know the password.

At this moment, I suddenly thought of four numbers, nine nine two five.

9925 is the last four digits of Lin Chuyao’s buckle number. When we were in school, she loved to get some gadgets with passwords, such as schoolbags and pencil cases with locks, etc. But the passwords were basically nine. Nine two five.

With the mentality of giving it a try, I entered 9925 into her password lock.

After hearing a crisp "click" sound, the lock was opened.

I was a little secretly happy, and at the same time I felt nervous and excited about peeking into other people's secrets. I originally wanted to open it and read it, but I was afraid that if Lin Chuyao woke up while watching it, what would she do if she found out that I was reading her diary?

Thinking of this, I quietly took her diary out and went to the first floor to read it in the living room.

This diary was newly bought by her, and the earliest entry was written when I was just released from prison.

It said that she was very happy that I was released from prison, but the feeling of chatting with me was different from four years ago.

There are a few articles about me later, but nothing worthy of my special attention.

Continuing to scroll back, there was a diary entry that made me hold my breath and read it carefully.

Because this diary is about my relationship with her.

Looking at the date above, this was written several days after the relationship. It should have been written when she and Duan Ting came back from a relaxing trip to the provincial capital.