But the corners of his mouth never lowered.

…..

Xu Enguang raised his notebook.

He was very familiar with the passages above.

The corners of his mouth widened.

very good.

It seems that his memory of his eldest sister is still very clear.

With this record, it would be difficult for him to forget.

…

"Xiaoguang."

Grandma's voice came from outside the door.

"Went out for dinner."

…

"coming."

Xu Enguang responded subconsciously.

Then he was a little surprised.

Is it time for dinner already?

Is it so late?

He found the alarm clock he had placed on his desk.

Well.

It's time for dinner.

…

the time passes so fast.

Xu Enguang looked amazed.

It turns out it took him so long to write this record just now.

He didn't feel anything himself.

really.

Time passes the fastest when you are focused.

…

Xu Enguang put the bookmark into the notebook.

Then he opened the drawer and put this seemingly ordinary book inside.

He gently touched the cover of the book.

after……

This notebook is his most important treasure.

It contains all the memories of him and his eldest sister.

Lovely.

Very happy too.

There is also a gift from his eldest sister.

That bookmark is also stuck in this book.

It's on the page where he recorded the gift his eldest sister gave him.

…

Xu Enguang closed the drawer.

Turn around and walk towards the door of the room.

time to eat.

He couldn't keep his grandparents waiting.

Although he was quite anxious because he thought of one thing.

That is, he also wants to record the acquaintance and interaction between the mushroom-headed boy and him.

because-

Why……

Xu Enguang stopped at the door of the room.

…

He couldn't remember the appearance of his eldest sister. It was very possible that her eldest sister, who was a monster, had done something to him.

But he couldn't remember clearly what the mushroom-headed boy looked like.

He suddenly realized this.

He just remembered his mushroom head.

It's because he's too acute...

Or…..

The mushroom-headed boy is just like his big sister...

…

no no.

How can it be?

Xu Enguang shook his head.

Subconsciously reject this conjecture.

The eldest sister is a monster.

There's no way the mushroom-headed boy is the same...

Is the chance of him meeting a monster too high?

But if not...

Then why...

Is it just that his memory is too bad?

Xu Enguang reached out and clenched his fist and hit his head.

No-

…

"Xiaoguang."

A sudden sound interrupted Xu Enguang's thoughts.

His whole body trembled.

He looked up in shock and looked in the direction of the sound.

"……grandmother?"

…

The old lady frowned.

He looked at his grandson with a look of concern and a bit of confusion.

"Why are you standing at the door of your room?"

"Why are you beating yourself up?"

…

ah?

After being stunned for a moment, Xu Enguang sneered.

He pursed his lips.

"nothing."

"I just suddenly thought of something."
Chapter completed!