He wanted to tell her that she could ask him for anything as long as he had it.

Later, Ye Jiaqi gradually became bolder.

But despite this, what she wanted from him was just some snacks and small stationery...

That bracelet was the most expensive thing she wanted.

But, she had already returned it to him.

He forced her to give it to her a few days ago, but he never saw her wearing it.

As for this candy box, he thought she had thrown it away after eating the candy, but unexpectedly...

Seeing it again, the memories of distant fifteen years ago suddenly surged.

The box is already rusted, but it cannot hide its beauty.

He remembered that she once hugged the candy box and said to him excitedly: "The picture is Snow White, who is waiting for her prince charming."

"Dad! Dad!" Qiao Chengfan shouted several times.

What is Lao Qiao thinking?

Is this box...a secret?

"Yes." Qiao Sinian put away his memories.

"Dad, please help me open it, there is something inside! You said, are you a god?"

Qiao Sinian smiled at her son's innocent face.

"There are no gods."

"What's there?"

“Nothing.”

As he said that, Qiao Sinian took the box for himself.

"Dad, you can't do this! This is the box I found! You can't take it away!" Qiao Chengfan was anxious.

"This was discovered at my house, why isn't it mine?"

"..." Qiao Chengfan couldn't refute for a moment.

Jos young shook the box gently, and a subtle sound came from it.

He frowned, there was something inside?

Unfinished candy?

"Big Bad guy." Qiao Chengfan pouted, "I'm not shy to take the baby's things."

"You are all mine, what's so shy about me? Huh?"

"..." Qiao Chengfan had nothing to say at once.

Really shameless.

Big bad guy!

But, however, he really wanted to know what was inside.

There was no choice but to pull La Josnian's sleeves in a pleasing manner.

"Dad, dad, let me take a look at what's inside? OK..."

Qiao Chengfan's little face was full of curiosity and expectation.

Qiao Sinian couldn't bear to refuse.

He placed the box on the table and opened it hard.

With a "clang", a pile of note of various colors came into view.

Colorful and very beautiful.

"Huh." Qiao Chengfan was surprised and held his cheek, "What is this?"

Paper strips of various colors are short and long, and some are folded into stars.

Qiao Chengfan didn't know too many words, so he was helpless.

Is it the same as him that he writes small wishes?

So who wrote this note?

Old Qiao?

It's impossible, Lao Qiao is not such a person.

Qiao Sinian picked up one and opened it—

"I have no mood to do my homework, I have no mood to do my spring outings, I have no mood to go out, I can only feel better if I see him. ×× year × month × day."

Qiao Sinian's heart stuttered, and his fingertips trembled slightly.

"Butler Tang said he had a sweetheart and was sad. ×× year × month × day."

"He still didn't give me a gift on this year's birthday. ×× year × month × day."

"He went to London to meet his girlfriend again, don't miss him. ×× year × month × day."

"It's so cold and dark at night. If he doesn't want me one day, where should I go? ×× year × month × day."

"Dad!" Qiao Chengfan shouted again, "What is it written on it? Read it to me."

Qiao Sinian came to his senses, put away the notes, and closed the box again.
Chapter completed!