She was filled with emotion when the things she had treasured many years ago came back into her hands.

The note was written by her own hand. She flipped through it and realized that the note had been tampered with.

Josnian must have seen it.

Ye Jiaqi picked up a pink note——

She unexpectedly discovered that there were words written on the back of the note. There were no Chinese characters, only numbers, such as 7.12, 8.19...

Ye Jiaqi was surprised. She quickly flipped through the notes again, only to find that all the notes had numbers written on them.

After being stunned for a long time, Ye Jiaqi didn't even understand what this number meant.

What's the meaning?

Her eyes had a dull luster, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Suddenly, it dawned on her.

This is the date!

That’s right, that’s the date!

There are many pieces of paper in the box, and the date is written on the back of each piece of paper.

Ye Jiaqi arranged the dates from smallest to largest...

Although it was just a date, she recognized the handwriting as Josnian's.

She didn't understand why he wrote the date, was he boring? But he was not a boring person, he was very busy.

The dates are not consecutive, there are a few days in between.

Maybe there were some days when he didn't have time to write.

Just as she was arranging them one by one until she reached the last date, she found a line of elegant and free words: I repeated your ten years.

Ye Jiaqi's hand holding the note was trembling, with a stunned and confused expression on his face.

She froze on the spot and didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

She held the note in her palm, and there was a light layer of sweat on her hands.

She lowered her head, lowered her eyelids, and looked at the note in her hand.

Her name is on the front of the note, and his date is on the back of the note.

Ever since she got this box, she started writing notes habitually until she was eighteen years old.

In total, it's ten years.

Although these notes did not completely record her mood, we can see her past mood and thoughts from these few words.

Very childish.

He looked at it... Did he laugh hard?

Only she can do such a childish thing.

She hid the box in her bedroom and later forgot to take it away.

She had hidden the box since she was eighteen years old, and she didn't expect that it would be several years before she saw it again.

Various and complicated emotions came to my mind and spread in my heart.

She didn't know what kind of mood she was feeling at this moment, it was very complicated, very complicated.

Why did he return the box to her...

He can keep it forever...

Is it disdain?

No, he clearly read them one by one and wrote the date on the back.

Judging from the dates, he wrote them all this year.

In other words, after she left Qiao's house, he read these notes from beginning to end and made notes.

The man's figure suddenly appeared in front of Ye Jiaqi's eyes——

She seemed to see the tall man leaning on the bed in the dead of night, flipping the paper with his slender fingers and writing the date with a pen.

The corners of his lips were slightly upward, and there was a faint smile on his face, the kind of smile that rarely showed on his face.

Ye Jiaqi's eyes were full of confusion and confusion, and he was at a loss.

She hugged the iron box tightly and held it in her arms.

Outside the window, the sun was shining brightly, and the bright light shone in from the transparent glass window, refracted on the floor, and shone on Ye Jiaqi's hair.

She was the only one in the large bedroom.

She kept squatting for a long, long time.
Chapter completed!