[Wearing the Book] Paranoid male second best pet

Chapter 123: So, is he really a thief?



Chapter 123: So, is he really a thief?

The door of the attic is locked, Tao Xi's memory of the past is a little fuzzy, he doesn't quite remember where the key is, maybe...he has a strong premonition that the key is also locked in the attic.

Prevent others from entering, and prevent him from entering by himself.

Curious and at the same time inexplicably fearful, he always felt that once he stepped in, it would be like opening a Pandora's box, everything would be out of control.

"Uncle Housekeeper, go find a hammer." Even if there were monsters that were about to crawl out of the magic box, he would break through the door.

The butler went to find the hammer. He didn't want Tao Xi to do it, for fear of hurting him, but Tao Xi couldn't bear to insist. Maybe it would make sense to do many things by himself.

The moment the door was opened, Tao Xi subconsciously blocked his eyes. There were no monsters running out inside, but there were many fragmented and messy things.

No matter which one he was familiar with from his bones.

"Master, do you want me to clean up with you?" the housekeeper asked.

"No, I want to see for myself." Tao Xi shook his head, his eyes lingering on the items that might be full of memories.

The attic is not small, things are piled up all over the floor, and there are all kinds of messes. It can be seen that the original owner cherishes these things, including toys, clothes, books, etc. from childhood to adulthood.

Regardless of the dust on the floor, he just sat down on the ground and began to rummage through these objects.

First, he opened a box for clothes. Inside were his junior high school uniforms, very local short-sleeved pants, trousers, and jackets. They were all blue and white, but there was a set of clothes underneath that didn't fit his size.

Tao Xi raised his eyebrows slightly, stood up, shook out his clothes, and compared himself to himself. Although he was a little smaller than him now, he was not too young according to junior high school.

"It's strange, whose is it?" Tao Xi pouted and carefully put it down.

For one item, there was the second and third item. After Tao Xi looked through all these clothes, he found that not only the junior high school clothes were much bigger, but even the high school ones. Young Master Tao suddenly panicked. Do you have any special hobbies?

But he always felt that these clothes belonged to one person. With three parts of curiosity, three parts of anticipation and three parts of bewilderment and one part of bewilderment, he began to check other things one by one.

The best way to know the past is to look at the photo album and diary, but both the diary and the photo album have passwords, and the three-point curiosity instantly turned into six points, swallowing the daze, he wanted to know what was inside.

Tao Xi looked around, picked up the hammer and began to smash the combination locks of the photo album and diary. It was a long time ago, and it opened within a few hits.

He slowly knelt down to pick it up, and retracted his hand when he was about to touch it, and finally chose to pick up the photo album first.

The moment he opened it, he breathed a sigh of relief. It was full of photos from when he was studying, with classmates and friends, and strangers who might accidentally enter the group photo.

"It's nothing?" Tao Xi muttered in a low voice, why is he still so precious?They were all friends and classmates he knew!

and many more!

If it's a classmate or friend of the original owner in the book, then he knows who the hell!

But it was such a coincidence that some group photos included Ruan Fu and Ming Xian, some in school uniforms, and some playing outside, but everyone in the photos was familiar, and he could call them by name.

What shocked him even more was that no matter in that photo, there was a fixed person in it besides him.

This person didn't stand in the center, and looked more like a passerby passing by in a hurry, but it is no coincidence if there are too many coincidences. Although the faces in each picture are unclear, it can be seen from each picture that he is also growing up.

That face is slowly growing into Tao Xi's most familiar face.

"...How is it possible?" Tao Xi was in a daze holding the photo album. He would never forget this face.

How is that possible?

Didn't the original owner not like him at all?That's why it's my turn to wear the book, but all the signs show that the original owner doesn't like it at all, but likes it terribly!

If so... what should he do?

So, so did he really take everything from others?like a thief?

"No! Impossible, there must be something wrong!" Tao Xi didn't believe it!He himself read a book, and then felt that the original owner was a cerebral palsy, which was not good for the male second, so he came in through the book out of anger.

He came here just to love Lucian!

Tao Xi hurriedly picked up the diary from the ground and started to read it, but he felt something was wrong: "This is obviously my handwriting, my notebook!"

Since he was a child, he liked to buy good-looking notebooks, and kept them away even if he didn’t need them, so he knew what his own aesthetics looked like when he was a child, but he felt that it was impossible, after all, children might like the same thing.

After reading the diary one by one, I found that the person who wrote the diary seemed to have a very strong feeling for a person. Maybe he was too young to tell what it was, but Tao Xi knew that he liked it.

And that person is probably Lucian who always appears in the photo album!

After finishing junior high school and high school, even if he can lie to himself again with the lie that the handwriting hobby may be the same, there is no way to change it. The book is his own fact.

Every word and every word is full of lovesickness and unspeakable secrets.

Tao Xi was suddenly at a loss, what exactly is this?

The handwriting is his, and the diary is his, so there is no original owner Tao Xi at all?So what happened to his memory?

"Zai Zai, it's time to eat, and the brothers are all back." Qiao Yu knocked on the door outside.

Tao Xi put everything away immediately, and went out quickly: "I've seen those things, and I still want to keep them. I'll put them in my room later."

"It's up to you, or will the servant clean it up for you?" Qiao Yu asked casually, the things inside would definitely be difficult to clean if left for too long.

"No, no, I'll do it myself, you are not allowed to touch me, my babies!" Tao Xi said with a small face up.

He is emotionally unstable now, so Qiao Yu will naturally obey him in everything, and he will definitely not look at it if he refuses to touch it.

The four men from the Tao family stood downstairs, looking at the two most favored people on the stairs.

"What baby? Xixi will hide it from the brothers if there is a baby?" Tao Heng said with a smile, "Come to eat."

"Brother still misses me the most." Tao Xi happily ran to his side, like a happy butterfly, but the butterfly can't take care of all the flowers.

So as soon as he finished speaking, the other "flowers" coughed one after another, and Tao Xi said with a smile, "Oh, the men in the family are really hard to coax!"

Tao Heng gently rubbed his head, then thumped his own shoulder: "Okay, let's eat."

Seeing his elder brother's movements clearly, Tao Xi glanced over his shoulder: "Brother, your shoulder—"


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