Chapter 369 Peeping Diary

Most of the wardrobe in Yanfeng's room are some slim clothes. Yan Menglin frowned for a long time, and finally chose a pure white shirt and a pair of beige casual trousers. However, her figure was hot, and the pair of murderous weapons raised her shirt high. Her underwear was just violently torn by Yan Feng. At this time, it was a vacuum, and the two cherries were looming.

"If Dad sees it, he will definitely be scolded to death..."

She gently covered her full chest with her hands. Thinking that Yan Feng was still outside the room, her pretty face immediately turned red. She simply picked up a thin coat and put it on, and then looked at the decorations in the room.

"The habit is not bad, unlike those ** young masters who hang beautiful posters in the room, and they don't have that kind of obscene hobbies."

The room is simply decorated. In addition to accumulating some dust, it looks very neat, but these can be sorted out by the servants. She glanced at the desk and casually took a notepad from the lower shelf. When she opened it, she found that the key notes of "Advanced Mathematics" were recorded on it, which were all handwritten, and the writing was neat and elegant. Obviously, I have worked hard on the pen.

"I can't see that he has so much connotation." Yan Menglin's face showed a trace of surprise.

In this era of highly developed electronic technology, we have even begun to study how to directly introduce knowledge and information into the human brain. As long as you bring a memory book with you, it is convenient to transfer information, just like the brush calligraphy was abandoned at the beginning of the 21st century. Nowadays, most people give up handwriting and few people maintain the habit of handwriting.

She then turned over a few books. The persistence and efforts shown in the notes touched her heart. Thinking of her astringent pen words, she felt a sense of inferiority and suddenly made a decision: "I am at least not worse than him. How can I lose to him in this regard? I must be good when I go back. Practice pen writing!"

"Which subject should I take so many notes?" Seeing three thick notebooks at the end of the bottom of the bookshelf, she was curious and took out one of them. She glanced at the cover, and suddenly her whole body trembled, "Diary? Is this... his diary? Do I want to have a look? No, I'm a lady of the Yan family, how can I peep at other people's secrets... But it shouldn't be okay to look at it..."

The angel and demon in her heart were fighting fiercely, holding the diary in her hands and never put it down. At this time, there was a knock on the door in the room.

"Have you changed your clothes?"

Yan Menglin seemed to be a little impatient when she heard his tone and said angrily, "Your clothes are wide and small, and there are few suitable clothes. Don't you know that it's troublesome for girls to change clothes? It's only 20 minutes. You tore up my clothes. Shouldn't you wait for me?"

When Yan Feng heard "tearing my clothes", he suddenly lost his confidence and had to continue to wait. The demon in Yan Menglin's heart gained the power of anger to completely defeat the angel and stand in a dominant position.

"Look at Miss Guang Ben's body, I also want to read your diary and get a little interest back!"

Thinking like this, she became bold. However, after opening the cover, she was attracted by the two lines of words on the blank page: "Memory is precious because it will be forgotten; if you do everything well, you will not regret it."

"If you do everything well, you won't regret it..."

Yan Menglin pondered the taste of these words, and her interest in his diary increased a little. She couldn't wait to open the first page.

“

February 3, 2059

Today, I received the academic assessment results of the third year of senior high school. Yueru and Tianhao also passed the assessment. They are probably as happy as me. In the new academic year, we will all be divided into comprehensive classes. Although it is only half a year, I have absolute confidence to enter Nanjing University.

......

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April 6, 2059

Tomorrow is my mother's birthday. She and her father have been busy with research these days, and I guess they have forgotten it again. In previous years, I played the piano. This year, I will give my mother a surprise. With Yueru dancing, she should be very happy.

......

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Yan Menglin looked through the "struggle" diary of Yanfeng's high school. It can be seen from his strong mentality and care for his parents, but his idea is still a little simple. After all, he was only 16 years old at that time.

"I don't know how his college is?"

Put the diary in Yan Menglin's hand back in place and took out the second book.

“

September 6, 2059

My three-year dream came true, and I finally stepped into the school gate of Nanjing University and finally lived up to my father's expectations. Today, my parents looked very happy and agreed to attend the opening ceremony.

Everyone had a good chat at the party in the afternoon. Unfortunately, Ziyan was not present. Uncle Tang's company was almost on the verge of bankruptcy due to financial problems recently. Find an opportunity to ask Dad, and he may agree to finance.

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Yan Menglin looked page by page and was very surprised to see the plain description and concern for the people around her in the diary. Although Yan Feng's personality changed a lot after he came back two years after his disappearance, in the past, his impression at Nandu University was only that of the "the arrogant young master of the Yang family", which was completely different from what the diary showed. His life was so full and colorful.

"So this is his real side."

She also comes from a rich family. She encounters too much flattery, deception and intrigue. She gradually wraps her heart. Her appearance also shows an arrogant personality, and she is used to using the young lady's temper to eliminate trouble. Therefore, she can easily accept Yan Feng's inner side.

Time passed unconsciously. Yan Menglin completely fell into his life story. She suddenly remembered the death of his parents in the plane. She couldn't help but feel tight and quickly turned back.

“

October 6, 2061

I finally got my academic certificate, and I can take over the company's affairs tomorrow...

”

"October 6, this is the day before the crash..."

Yan Menglin then turned to the next page, but found that the top was empty and nothing was left. Suddenly, she seemed to be able to understand his mood at that time. Yes, what is more important than his relatives? When his parents are dead, he must be very sad. Why is he still in the mood to keep a diary?

Thinking of this, she was full of sympathy, and she felt a deep sense of guilt. She secretly blamed herself for not peeking at his diary at will, but she couldn't help but want to read it. The contradictory ideas had been struggling. She sat in the room for more than an hour. Although she failed to read all three diaries, she also had a clear understanding of Yan Feng's character, and even learned about Han Yueru, Li Tianhao and others through his diary.

"Does God want to hone him? Let him go through such a painful thing? At the beginning, he must have encountered a lot of trouble when he disappeared. Yes, as the heir of his Yang Group, there must be many people peeping at the property of the Yang family. He must have lived a hard time in the past two years... By the way, he is still outside. If he lets him know that I peeks at his diary, he may kill me! No, he just pretends to be fierce and will be very angry at most.

She carefully put the diary back in place and looked at the photo frame covered on the countertop. She couldn't help but pick it up and saw the happy smile of the little boy above, and muttered:

"If only I could keep such a smile all the time."

When she said this, she felt very strange and said to herself, "What's wrong with me? Do I like him? How can this be possible? He is about the same age as my younger brother. After getting rid of these thoughts, she tidied up her collar and then walked out of the door.

At this time, Yan Feng was leaning against the wall next to the door. He came to his senses when he heard the sound of opening the door. Yan Menglin saw his gloomy face and thought that he was suspicious. She explained in panic, "I dress very fastidly. It didn't take so long. It's just that your clothes are too old and there are few suitable ones for so long."

Yan Menglin has always used the tone of "Miss Ben" when she played with the eldest lady's temper. Yan Feng only thought that she deliberately made things difficult for her, but she didn't know that she was like this when she covered up something. She said coldly:

"If you change it, just leave. Don't leak out what I sneak into the Jin family, or I will definitely kill you."

"Don't worry, I won't say it." Yan Menglin was not angry and was immediately relieved. "Can you tell me what's wrong with your wound healing?"

"The more you know, the faster you die!"

"You don't have to be so fierce. I know you won't kill me. As your mentor, I don't want you to have something to do.

Yan Menglin's attitude was almost 180 degrees. Under the guise of "mentus", her tone became extremely soft and she changed the topic: "Are you going to use those two agreements to help Yang's Group win the lawsuit? This is a double-edged sword. The exposure of Director Lu will shake the Yang Group, and the possibility of winning is not very high.

Yan Feng returned to her cold eyes and turned to the door, which made her boss uncomfortable: "What, I also asked because I care about you. Is it so indifferent? No, I'm the victim. Why do I have to look on your face? Hey, Yang Feng..."