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"Wait here for a moment, I'll be back soon."
After Bo Yan finished speaking, he opened the door and went out. Xia Siyu also wandered around the room.
Although this house is a small bungalow, it is very clean. The little boy's toys are nothing more than pistols, model airplanes, model cars, Transformers and other toys, and she is not very interested in them.
But as she walked, she saw something that looked like a yellowed book.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Outcome: Why would he like to write a diary? Xia Siyu was a little curious and turned around to see that Bo Yan was not there. Although it's not good to look into people's privacy, but he has already bullied her, so it shouldn't be okay for her to look at him quietly, right? She couldn't remember it anyway.
So she took out the book. It was well packaged and had kraft paper as the cover. It was obviously carefully protected. There were a few words written crookedly on it: "My parents and I."
Is it about his parents? Xia Siyu only knew that Boyan's parents died when he was young, and he lived with his grandparents since he was very young. Living under someone else's roof would inevitably lead to others looking down upon him, so his relationship with his family was not good either.
Then just take a look at it. I promise not to read the content of the diary he wrote, just the title!
Xia Siyu opened the page and realized that this was not a diary, but a photo album.
It looks like he looked like he was in elementary school. A young couple, the man is elegant and tall, the woman is gentle and friendly, there is a six or seven-year-old child in the middle, his eyes are narrowed when he smiles. The background seems to be a school.
The font below is quite elegant: "Ayan's photo taken in elementary school."
This word was probably written by his mother.
Xia Siyu glanced at his parents. In fact, Bo Yan was very cute and he learned from his parents' strengths. My father is tall, but his slender eyes are inherited from the Bo family. And my mother¡¯s eyes are very big, which is typical
¡¯s peach blossom eyes. Bo Yan's eyes followed his mother. All three members of the family have very straight noses, but their lips are not like my mother¡¯s cherry lips, which is similar to my father¡¯s.
It¡¯s a photo album, not a diary, which is slightly better.
Xia Siyu turned back and said, "Ayan's sports meeting, long-distance running champion!"
There is also an exclamation point, obviously the parents are very proud of their son¡¯s achievements. Bo Yan was wearing a sportswear and sweatpants, which were covered in dirt somewhere, and he was holding the first place medal - a small red flower in his hand. He was completely different from the cold and unsmiling guy he was now, and he smiled very happily.
There is also a father and son playing football together. Bo Yan is stepping on the ball, and his father is also wearing sportswear. Both of them are wearing No. 10 jerseys and making a V-sign for victory. What is written below is "In Person Football Game".
?Obviously, my mother was the one who clicked the shutter and asked them to compare "eggplant".
Then, I started wearing winter clothes and started building snowmen. Bo Yan was wearing a thick down jacket, wrapped up like a doll, and there was a smear of dust on his nose, as if his parents were cooking a barbecue dinner together, and he was making trouble next to him.
Looking at the scenery outside, it feels like being abroad, a night view of European and American countries.
Further on
Xia Siyu was about to turn to the next page when Bo Yan walked up behind her, stretched out his arm from behind her, and gently closed the photo album: "Do you want to see it?"
A man¡¯s voice sounded above her head. Xia Siyu turned around and found that Bo Yan was back. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com