Chapter 2328 - 2238: Who Is the Tenderness in This Life

The few photo albums, and that diary, document the bits and pieces of a boy growing into a young man, recorded

not in detail, but with many noteworthy things that belong to Wubai personally, not wanting anyone else to touch.

In that diary, there are the matters of the young man’s heart, secretly liking a girl.

In this world, it’s not only Little Ai who likes to record; she thought men like Wubai were rough and careless, but his heart, in a place that no one can see, has all its tenderness poured into his diary.

His immature, hidden, slowly fermenting love, all given to an unreachable girl.

The girl’s name isn’t Xiao Ai; she’s Ling Maimai, a girl soon to become the wife of Gu ZhiSheng.

Separated by a door, with two people inside feeling awkward.

Little Ai sits on the bed, Wubai stands at the washstand, each with thoughts only they can understand.

A long time, a long time, Huanhuan comes to open the door.

Then she pushes the door open, sees Little Ai sitting on the bed, walks in with a smile: "I knew you’d be awake, Little Ai. Are you going downstairs for breakfast, or eating in the room?"

"Auntie, I’d like to go downstairs to eat."

She can’t stay awkwardly in this bedroom where even the air seems stagnant.

"Then Auntie will ask someone to bring you the wheelchair." Huanhuan looks left and right, "Wubai, isn’t he upstairs?"

"Mom, Wubai’s in the bathroom."

As she speaks, Wubai walks out of the bathroom, his expression natural, and smiles as he approaches Huanhuan: "Mom, I’m here."

"You carry Little Ai downstairs to eat, so I don’t have to bother calling someone to find the wheelchair. It’s quite troublesome."

Wubai nods, "Okay."

This breakfast was silent as a grave.

Huanhuan went off to busy herself, leaving only him and her in the dining room. He had already eaten, yet poured himself another bowl of millet porridge to accompany her, while his phone on the table rang frequently, but Wubai didn’t answer. Lowering his head, holding a spoon, not sure what he was thinking.

Little Ai glanced at him several times, unable to resist reminding him, "Wubai, your phone."

Wubai only then responded with a hum, but still didn’t answer it. He hung up directly and then replied with a text.

Little Ai summoned her courage, "Wubai, do you like Maimai?"

"It’s all in the past, don’t let your imagination run wild." Wubai said, then added, "What boy didn’t have a girl in his heart? There’s nothing between Maimai and me; Maimai and Sheng Sheng are getting married."

Little Ai continued to bow her head, not asking further. She didn’t really know how to ask about this, feeling quite awkward.

She of course knew there’s nothing between him and Maimai; Maimai has always had her heart set on that Gu ZhiZun, whom she couldn’t tell apart from Zun Zun.

Moreover, that diary records things from many years ago, before she started dating him. She couldn’t possibly question him about having had feelings for a girl before dating her.

Such questioning has no basis.

Take, for example, a couple dating, the girl discovering the boy used to like another girl before dating her, should she make a fuss over it?

Even if she’s jealous, if she minds, she can’t do such a thing.

Yet, this truth makes her extremely uncomfortable.

Thinking of Maimai and Gu ZhiSheng getting engaged, how they are a perfect silver screen couple, Little Ai has this sense of luck, thankful Maimai has her happiness.