Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Yan Rusheng closed the diary, unknowingly his eyes were flushed, he covered his face with both hands, and the smell of old paper on the diary remained in his hands.

This diary took him through their carefree youthful years that they could not return to.

He and she were inseparable from those years.

In the same way, he opened the small red wooden box and a purple plastic ring, which had many mold spots on it.

Yan Rusheng couldn't hold back anymore, wet his eyes and wet his eyelashes.

He picked up the ring, and below was a photo of them, the only photo of them standing together for so many years.

That was when grandma was 70 years old, and grandma ordered him to stand with her at the birthday party.

He picked up the photo, and a row of beautiful lowercase letters on the back of the photo stung his eyes.

‘The furthest distance in the world is not life or death, but that I ’ve been by your side and you do n’t know that I love you. ’

He always thought that he was clever and incomprehensible, but turned out to be stupid from beginning to end.

In those five years, every single word in her entire diary was active, active, and hardworking.

She said that the guy was the first in this exam, and I became the second, unhappy, but seeing his outdated look in front of me, he was pretty handsome.

She said that many girls liked him and wrote love letters to him. It was really annoying to watch, but fortunately he never read.

She said that he has grown taller recently, why shouldn't I grow? No longer, he can easily look down on me in the future.

She said, I must not work harder than him, because I was born worse than him, and work harder to stay with him for a few more years.

She said that whatever F4 is popular these days, she said that she is so handsome, but I do n’t think there is a handsome boy.

She said that Aojiao's Sheng might never know in his life that Wen Xuxu, whom he hated, liked him so much.

Yan Rusheng looked at the photos and remembered the words in his lifelike diary. He laughed, but his vision became more and more blurred.

Lifelike, why am I not influenced by you ... have affected my whole life?

Only then did he understand that he had been blinded by pride, so much that he had mistakenly regarded her extra attention as jealousy.

‘Go on, I do n’t really want to go. ’

‘Yu Yansheng, what do you have to call me for every date? ’

"I know you first ..."

‘Asheng was the first one I shouted. ’

‘Wen Xuxu, does n’t she listen to you? ’

But at this moment he knew that her questioning look was painful at the time.

From the day he and Fang Jiayin held hands, until he pressed her to call Fang Jiayin, the pain he had brought to her in the past seven years brought her pain, how much love will he use to heal in the future?

Perhaps he didn't even have the chance to give her love.

Yan Rusheng stretched out his hand, took out a vivid eyeliner, and used the eyeliner behind the photo, below the regular lower case row.

‘Xu Xu, sorry. ’

...

That night, Yan Rusheng drove a car and stopped around the city for a whole night.

He didn't know where Xuxing would go. Without Xuxing, he didn't want to go home.

Just lying on the steering wheel, the phone suddenly rang, and he woke up with a shock, glanced at the caller ID, the home number.