Su Yuanyuan ran back to her bedroom with small steps, and closed the door with a bang. I don't feel at ease to lock it, and make sure that the bastard brother outside can't get in.
Sitting on the small sofa for a while, she suddenly remembered the things she hid in the cloakroom. It should have been several years since I touched it, so why don't you take that thing out and have a look.
Opening the door of the cloakroom, Su Yuanyuan went straight to the innermost part, and opened the bottom drawer of the wardrobe. A retro old wooden box with a log ribbon lock appeared in front of my eyes, with a thin layer of dust on it, and the letter pattern of my name engraved on it could still be seen.
Su Yuanyuan wanted to move out the small box containing her secrets, but when holding it with both hands, she felt that it was lighter than she thought.
After blowing away the layer of dust above, she frowned and muttered, "Why does it seem to be lighter?"
She suddenly became uneasy, and turned out the string of numbers that she knew by heart on the digital combination lock.
With a click, the crisp sound of the collision between the lock tongue and the chip, the box opened.
Su Yuanyuan was stunned, why? Why is her diary missing...
As if she couldn't believe her eyes, the box should contain the sketches she practiced in school and a few hardcover diaries that recorded her middle school life.
But the drawing is still there, but the diary is gone.
Su Yuanyuan turned all the drawings upside down, but she still didn't see the shadow of the diary.
Why is this... She was obviously put in this box, who took her things. Those diaries remember... important things.
She bit her lip, as if she had lost all her strength and sat on the ground, the box in her hand was turned into a mess by herself, and the anxiety expanded infinitely in her heart.
Who would have known that there was a secret box in her cloakroom, and also knew the password, and stole her things. Could it be the person who occupied her body before, but why did she take these diaries? What's the point of taking away her things since they have integrated her own memories.
Su Yuanyuan couldn't figure it out, but at the same time, she had another candidate in her mind, Su Zhan.
Because from the very beginning, the wooden box didn't have a digital lock, and it wasn't placed in the cloakroom, but sat upright in the upper right corner of his desk.
Neither Aunt Zhou nor her parents would casually rummage through her things, so Su Yuanyuan didn't pay too much attention. Since elementary school, she finished writing her diary every night and put it carelessly into this wooden box.
Of course, she didn't expect at that time that her annoying brother would find out this secret. During the summer vacation, Su Zhan stayed in her room reading comics and playing games under the pretense of helping her with her homework, and couldn't drive her away.
Once, she forgot to put the diary back in the box after she finished writing it. Just this time, Su Yuanyuan's goal in life was to tear Su Zhan apart.
When she came back with the mung bean syrup made by Aunt Zhou, Su Zhan was reading his diary in his hand, and sighed while reading. Su Yuanyuan was so angry that she almost wanted to splash mung bean syrup on his face on the spot, grabbed the diary and hit him with a pillow.
"Ah, who allows you to look at my things!"
Su Zhan, who was still a junior high school student, was beaten so loudly by her that he ran around, and finally had no choice but to bring out the name that appeared most often in her diary.
"If you hit me again, I'll tell that person that you've been secretly liking him."
"You dare!" Hearing this name, Su Yuanyuan's arrogance became even stronger, but her attack on her brother was much lighter.
Su Zhan felt that the threat had worked, and said triumphantly: "Look at me, Su Yuanyuan, please put down the pillow first, and then obediently stay two meters away from me, otherwise I will-"
She was so angry that her teeth itched, but she couldn't help this bastard brother, so she had to do it.
Su Zhan gained the upper hand, and his expression became confident, "Bring me the sugar water."
"Don't you have long hands yourself?"
"Then I'll talk to that person." Su Zhan smiled devilishly.
"..." Su Yuanyuan took the sugar water and looked at her brother with a smile, "Drink slowly, be careful not to choke to death."
Su Zhan ignored his younger sister's murderous eyes, drank the sugar water with peace of mind, and smacked his mouth when he was done, "Yeah, it's delicious."
Later, Su Zhan used this excuse to blackmail her, such as helping to copy books or borrowing pocket money.
From that day on, Su Yuanyuan put a lock on the box. I was afraid that I would lose the key, so I chose a digital lock.
At that time, Su Zhan watched her lock the box and said, "What are you doing so cautiously when you lock the box? I won't peek at your things again. It was an accident last time."
"Hmph, it's you who are on guard, to prevent this kind of accident from happening again."
Su Zhan pinched the small lock boredly for a while, and tried to turn a number. Su Yuanyuan only heard a click, and the lock opened.
Seeing his sister's shocked look, he locked it back innocently, "I just wanted to play casually, but I didn't expect to open it. I'm sorry, brother will lock it back for you. Who told you to use your birthday as a password, it's too obvious Alright, change your password next time."
Because Su Zhan has too many bad records, the more Su Yuanyuan thinks about it, the more she thinks it is him.
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Su Zhan's voice sounded: "What are you doing in her room, and you locked the door, I'm afraid you are doing some tricks."
Before Su Zhan knocked a few times, the door opened, and then he saw the woman walking out holding a very familiar box.
He was startled, and when he was about to speak, she snatched him away.
"Did you take my diary away?" Su Yuanyuan stared closely at her brother's eyes, for fear of missing any slight emotion.
Su Zhan ignored her questioning and reached out to get back his sister's things.
"It's hers, what are you doing with it!"
Su Yuanyuan caught the unnatural flash in Su Zhan's eyes when he looked at the wooden box, and decided even more that his diary was taken away by him.
"Where did you hide my things, return them to me quickly!" She couldn't bear it, grabbed Su Zhan's collar and pushed him against the wall.
Su Zhan hit the wall with his back, he didn't expect the woman to burst out with such great strength suddenly. Since she occupied Yuanyuan's body, she didn't dare to fight back.
"What's crazy again, let go of my clothes. Don't think you can pretend to be her just because you remembered the diary."
"Pretend you are a ghost, I ask you to return the diary to me. I am Su Yuanyuan, what else do I have to pretend!" She tried to calm herself down, she couldn't be soft on Su Zhan, she had to be violent to fundamentally to solve the problem.
Su Zhan was also impatient, and pinched her wrist to let her let go.
"Is there anything you can't let go of first? I don't want to do anything to women."
Su Yuanyuan smiled angrily, "Do it if you have the ability. If you dare to touch me, I will sever brother and sister relationship with you immediately. Then tell Xiaoyou clearly how many girlfriends you talked about in high school. "
"Okay, tell me. If you dare to say it, I'll tell Shen Yuchen Ma Shan that you have been in elementary school—uhhhhh!" Su Zhan was also annoyed by her, and began to speak indiscriminately.
Su Yuanyuan picked up the old drawing at hand and stuffed it into the bastard brother's mouth, "I won't let you say that! Shut up!"
As soon as Su Qiaoyuan and his wife entered the door, they heard the noise on the second floor. They asked Aunt Zhou, and Aunt Zhou faltered and said that it was Xiao Zhan and Yuanyuan who were arguing.
They went up to the second floor to find out, only to see the scene where the daughter was stuffing paper into the son's mouth.
Shocked the two old.
"What are you doing! What do you look like! Let me go!" It was Su Qiaoyuan who was used to big scenes, and was the first to react, and yelled at his children.
Ms. Qi Rong also recovered from her husband's roar and came up to separate the two of them.
"Do you still think of yourself as teenagers! Brother and sister are both at the age of three, and they are parents! What is it like to fight like this? Can't everyone sit down and talk about it?"
In desperation, he actually forgot that there were other souls living in the body of the daughter in front of him.
"Mom, he stole my things!" Su Yuanyuan immediately grabbed Ms. Qi Rong's arm to complain.
Su Zhan secretly tugged at his mother's arm and whispered, "Mom, don't believe what she said, she is not Yuanyuan. She acted in front of us again when you came back soon."
"She's from a playwright, so don't trust her easily."
Su Yuanyuan gave him a blank look, pulled her mother to her side and said, "Mom, I'm your own daughter, just look at me carefully and you'll know. Don't listen to my brother, that woman has left my body. I'm now It's Yuanyuan, if you don't believe me, look at me again, mother and daughter Lianxin, you will definitely recognize me."
Qi Rong was torn between his son and daughter, and each ear listened to a sentence.
Su Qiaoyuan strode over and pulled his wife over to block him, "Don't pull your mother, we will naturally have the ability to judge. From now on, both of you don't talk, it's giving me a headache."
Su Qiaoyuan has always had a shameless face at home, sometimes Qi Rong can't control the two younger ones. Usually when he spoke, no matter how noisy the siblings were, they would calm down.
The family finally quieted down, Qi Rong sighed, and suddenly felt that another line of wrinkles would appear at the corner of his eye tonight.
"Is it Yuanyuan?"
Looking at his daughter's face from a distance, Su Qiao suddenly asked.
They also made a lot of psychological preparations before returning. Parents and children are always inextricably linked, and they can perceive each other with the blood in their bones.
Different from the strange feeling of the previous few times, Su Qiaoyuan seemed to really feel that Yuanyuan had returned this time, standing in front of them truly.
These words were thrown into the calm water like a small stone, and ripples appeared on the finally quiet water.
"Dad, it's me..." Su Yuanyuan's tears flowed down.
She knew that it was impossible for her parents not to recognize her. The helplessness and hesitation that lasted for a month finally disappeared without a trace at this moment.
Su Zhan's heart skipped a beat, and he collided with the answer in his heart. But he still asked hesitantly: "Dad, are you sure? Are you sure she is Yuanyuan? If the person we accept is fake, the real Yuanyuan will never come back."
Su Qiaoyuan shook his head, "I don't think I can't even recognize my own child standing in front of me."
Qi Rong looked at Yuanyuan's face, and carefully touched her moist eye frames. Su Yuanyuan blinked, tears rolling down her cheeks. "mom-"
Qi Rong's tears also came down at this moment, she choked up and hugged her daughter into her arms, "Your father is right, we will not be so confused that we can't even recognize our own daughter."
"It's Yuanyuan, that's right, she's back."
The author has something to say: Just look at the name of this chapter!
I roughly divided the scene of getting acquainted with each other into two chapters, and the next chapter is about the hero and heroine.
We finally recognize each other, and we can be sweet after that! And to clean up the mess left over from the years.