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Chapter 1579 Don¡¯t forget to love him

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    After finishing all this, Gu Mingzhu also took a shower.

    Then, looking at Nian Nian who was sleeping soundly, he took out the notebook he had always carried with him, turned to the page with Nian Nian¡¯s photos, and gently wrote down a line of text.

    This cute and beautiful baby is your son. His nickname is Yan Junran. Because he was born on New Year¡¯s Eve, he is nicknamed Nian Nian.

    When he was a child, he was white, fat, and very cute. He liked to pester you and smile at you.

    But then you were injured and treated for three years, and he experienced some bad things, so his temper became a little irritable and he refused to speak, but in your eyes, he was still the cutest little angel in the world.

    You love him very much, but he doesn¡¯t know you yet. Maybe he will know you when you forget him.

    He likes to listen to stories to fall asleep, eat ice cream and cakes, and also like cars. He is also a little afraid of the dark

    If you forget him, please don¡¯t forget to love him and have a lot of patience with him.

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    ??Write down line by line, because she doesn¡¯t have many memories with him, so Gu Mingzhu didn¡¯t write much.

    Her fingertips gently touched the daytime photos of every year posted on the book. Xie Jingxing secretly showed them to her, but everyone was busy with her affairs at that time. Strictly speaking, those photos of every year were taken during the day.  It has been more than 100 days since I took the photos.

    With gentle eyes, Gu Mingzhu stared blankly at the photo for a while, then turned the book to the page marked Xie Jingxing.

    Because we have known each other for many years and have many memories.  So she had written pages full about this man.

    Gu Mingzhu gently picked up the pen and continued writing.

    He is a bit naive and a bit tough-talking, like a boy who will never grow up.  But in fact, before you know it, he seems to have grown up and is always protecting you silently.

    Even though you don¡¯t love him, you still have to remember to be nice to him.  If you ignore him, he will probably cry.

    He is like your relative, and also like a habit for many years.  You can trust him completely, but please don't rely too much on him, because your husband will be jealous.

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    The night was silent, and under the warm light there was almost only the sound of the pen tip scratching across the paper.

    Gu Mingzhu couldn't help but turn to the page where Yan Jingcheng was written. This part had the thickest content. It was densely written, with no logic or structure. He probably wrote wherever he thought.

    She flipped through the pages, and the words were interspersed with many photos of men she had edited out. The beautiful notebook seemed to be made into a notebook, it was extremely beautiful.

    Gu Mingzhu didn¡¯t know what to write anymore, and she didn¡¯t know how long ago she started writing this.

    It seemsprobably not long after I found out I had this disease.

    One day suddenly, she was afraid that she could not control the powerlessness of forgetting, and she was also afraid that she would forget everything.

    Those annoying people and annoying things were forgotten as soon as they were forgotten, but these people she loved deeply, she was afraid of seeing their sad eyes.

    She thought that maybe she could look through these diaries that were not diaries and try to remember a little bit.

    However, time does not seem to be as slow or stagnant as she thought.

    She can notice that her memory is getting worse and worse. She starts to forget the most recent things and the most distant things.

    She can hardly remember the past when Gu Junsheng and Shen Qingwan loved her when she was a child, and she can't remember the happiness. The memory seems to be getting more and more blurred, and the details are constantly being erased until they become a rough outline.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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