Look at the diary!
Meng Fei looked at Yang Tong's diary.
Meng Fei took a look and couldn't help but said: "Can I really continue to watch?"
The first page of Yang Tong's diary is:
[The weather is very good today. I met my goddess. She is really beautiful. She is indeed the goddess recognized by the school. 】
[I’m so lucky today, she and I are in the same class. 】
[Good luck has befallen me, right? 】
Yang Tong: "...if you don't want to read it, give it to me and I can tell you."
Meng Fei said: "Can't you watch and talk at the same time?"
Yang Tong: "Ah——"
Isn't this a bit too much?
Meng Fei looked at Yang Tong eagerly, then the door of the dormitory was opened, and Meng Hei came back holding a lunch box.
Meng Hei had a smile in his eyes. The moment he saw Yang Tong, his expression changed subtly, and then instantly turned into a smile.
"Dear, I'm back~"
Meng Fei: "Shh, I'm waiting to hear the story."
Meng Hei really shut up, leaned on the table next to Meng Fei aggrievedly, opened the lunch box, and fed while standing.
Meng Fei didn't care, he just ate it when Meng Hei handed it to him. He wanted to hear stories most now.
So, in the atmosphere where Meng Hei was feeding and eating, and under Meng Fei's expectant gaze.
Yang Tong: "...I'll make some preparations first."
Yang Tong climbed onto the bed, took down the sleeping bear doll, and sat on the chair again, picking out his eyes while talking.
"My memories are all from TV and diaries, so they may not be correct."
Meng Fei asked: "Where is your original memory?"
"Listen to them, because I felt it was too painful, I chose to get rid of my memory."
"Definitely, just rewatching it makes me feel sick. Really sick."
"It's a good thing for me not to get my memory back." Yang Tong looked at the TV and used his fingers to pick out the bear's eyes.
Yang Tong's smile was a little distorted. He said, "This is good. I feel that I am very happy now."
Everyone's definition of happiness is different.
For Yang Tong, he has enough food and clothing, and has countless books to read. In this school, he is respected, will not suffer unfair treatment, and has various rights.
Even in a "noble" organization, you still treat your enemies as toys, this is happiness.
Yang Tong's smile became peaceful. He touched the bear doll and said, "In my memory, I should have fallen in love with Shen Su at first sight."
"Who wouldn't like her? I study hard and want Shen Su to see me."
"Maybe, after I'm good enough, Shen Su will really like me, right?"
Meng Fei listened and looked through his diary.
This diary is very thick, with a young man’s secret love written in it.
[I talked to her today. She is really beautiful and gentle. 】
[We are divided into groups in class today. We are members of the same group. We are so lucky. 】
[She has a faint fragrance. 】
[If I have a good job after graduation, I will confess to her. 】
[It’s a bit scary. The girl next to her has scary eyes. 】
...
"I should like Shen Su very much, and I even dare to dream about her." Yang Tong smiled, looking at the picture on the TV with a little ridicule.
Meng Fei listened calmly.
If it was really what he suspected, maybe Yang Tong was no longer delusional about Shen Su.
Really strong.
【What is strong? ] Meng Hei's voice echoed in his mind.
The embodied Meng Hei holds a spoon and feeds food like a baby.
Meng Fei ate his food in one gulp and said in his heart: It's very strong. This copy is really interesting.
[Dear, are you feeling interesting? 】
More fun than amusement park.
Since they are the same designer, the key points are also the same.
The joy in Meng Fei's heart was beyond words, and he said in his heart:
I'm going to destroy this school.
Meng Hei: [Okay. 】
Meng Fei: No! You shouldn't say "yes"! My current thoughts are extreme and negative. You should, um, should...
Meng Fei frowned.
[I should ask why, why you want to destroy this school. 】
[But there is no need. I believe that dear, dear will not make the wrong decision. 】
Meng Fei was stunned for a moment. He chewed the rice soaked in soup and the sweet and sour pot pork in his mouth.
I am not a god, even if I am a god, I will make mistakes.
[It doesn’t matter, whether it’s wrong or right, for me, it’s absolutely right. ] Meng Hei stretched his eyebrows.
He really loved this feeling. Even if there were other people around Meng Fei, there was still a secret space between Meng Fei and him, and no one could intervene.
Meng Fei: "..."
Meng Fei couldn't help but touch his face to make sure it wasn't very hot.
But I'm really happy, unconditionally correct, ah, it's really terrible.
Yang Tong was still talking. He was obviously talking about things that he had no memory of at all, but he could not help but tell some details that he had no memory of.
"She is really cute and powerful. She is able to do this on her own."
"When we cooperated in the competition, she handled thousands of surveys by herself. She is really a charmer."
"She is a very thoughtful girl, and she is very clear about her future plans. Others cannot interfere with her. She will go at her own pace, and sometimes she will say some surprising things."
"She seemed to have said at the beginning that as long as she could change her own destiny, she would work a thousand times harder than others."
"People may be joking when they say it, but she really works hard."
Meng Fei looked at Yang Tong's diary and said, "But your diary is missing many pages."
Yang Tong said: "Maybe it's because there are some things inside that I don't want to keep."
Meng Fei: It’s really hard to say who doesn’t want to stay.
Meng Fei's eyes were rolling, and Meng Fei didn't want to say a single unnecessary word.
Because the guy he faced was a cunning monster with a deep city and who could even compete with him.
Meng Fei echoed: "Yes, after all, their bullying not only started from the beginning, but they should also have done a lot of things to squeeze you before."
Yang Tong: "Maybe, there's just nothing to record?"
Meng Fei: "Maybe? After all, ordinary daily life can only be recorded occasionally. In your diary, most of what happened between you and Shen Su."
"But why do you only write 'her'?"
Yang Tong was also a little unsure. He said, "Maybe it's because you don't want to be discovered by others?"
how can that be possible.
If you don’t want to be discovered by others, how can you write those irreproducible contents?
There is only one truth. This diary was also fabricated.
That's right, Lin Xin's diary must have been fabricated as well.
