Old Mrs. Jun took a deep breath before she could not let herself curse.

"What are you anxious about?" Old Mrs. Jun's heart was still beating, and the blue veins on her forehead burst out, "I will definitely give it to you when it's time!"

Old Mrs. Jun hung up the phone suddenly and wiped away the frightened sweat from her forehead.

Jun Wan is afraid that she really hurts her brain!

He actually did such an inappropriate thing in the middle of the night!

Old Mrs. Jun lay straight on the bed, falling asleep later this time than before, and she didn't fall asleep until about three in the morning.

But it just happened!

The damn phone rings again, and Old Mrs. Jun opened her eyes full of redness.

"Jun Wan!" Old Mrs. Jun's hands were trembling with anger, and she said sternly: "Are you crazy?"

After a moment of silence there, he said slowly: "Grandma, it's been more than five hours. Why haven't my stuff arrived yet?"

"Apart from national peace, I have never waited for something for more than five hours. I'm not used to it, grandma."

Old Mrs. Jun's head was buzzing at this moment, and she was so vicissitudes that she supported her body and wanted to sleep.

She didn't listen carefully to the second half of the sentence and wanted to get angry, but she thought that the next plan would have to rely on Jun Wan. Jun Wan was still sick, so she endured it.

"I'll call you money right away, and the car will be given to you tomorrow morning. Is it OK?"

Jun Wan hung up the phone quickly.

What's wrong? In less than three minutes, a sum of money was indeed received.

"This has to be transferred to the hospital... transfer money... no one has taught me." Jun Wan fell asleep on the soft bed, "Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow."

She finally fell asleep.

But Old Mrs. Jun...has insomnia.

At four o'clock in the morning, it was still dark outside the window. Old Mrs. Jun became more and more angry as she thought about it. She grabbed the cell phone next to her and called Jun Wan.

Sleeping? Grandma can't even sleep, but she, the granddaughter, can still sleep?

Old Mrs. Jun dialed the phone with a gloomy face.

Within three seconds, a cold female voice came from over there.

"Sorry, the user you called has been turned off..."

Old Mrs. Jun angrily smashed her phone to the ground!

The next day, because he had not had enough rest, Mrs. Jun was so angry that she couldn't get up from the bed.

Jun Wan got up early, so she even called Wang Chun and transferred the money to learn.

"You can buy anything with this small piece of stuff?" Jun Wan felt it was quite amazing.

"Yes, Miss Third, as long as you can pay online, you can do it." Wang Chun was complaining in his heart. This was not like amnesia, but more like recreation. Why didn't you know anything?

"By the way, Miss Junwan." Wang Chun took out a large bag of notebooks from his backpack. "This is the diary I asked someone to bring from my family. They are all written by you before. See if it is helpful for restoring memory."

Jun Wan reached out to take it, but as soon as she got it, the weight pressed down her hand.

She hurriedly hugged her hands to prevent herself from falling down.

"So many?" Jun Wan exclaimed secretly. She couldn't tell that the original owner was quite sentimental. She could sell the diary with heavy diary at the waste paper recycling station and weighed the pounds.

After Wang Chun left, Jun Wan opened the diary.

It was recorded probably since high school. The body was sleeping two years ago, just when it was in college.

Open the first page, which is the beautiful handwriting of the girl.

"I met Senior Lin Chen today. Although he didn't see me, he realized what it was for the first time...."

With a bang, Jun Wan closed the diary and patted her arm uncomfortable.

"This little girl's love story... I'm really not used to it." She murmured to herself, "The eyes are too bad."

However, in order to understand the original owner's life so as not to get into trouble in the future, Jun Wan still had to keep watching.

The secret love of a girl was immature but real, and the words and lines fully demonstrated the original owner's careful love.

"I really want to take pictures of the way you look at the brush, but I'm afraid you'll be unhappy, so I made a request with my grandma for the first time, wanting to learn to draw and draw all your looks."

"The first time I mustered up the courage to talk to you. Although I stuttered nervously, you smiled so well."

"Today is your seventeenth birthday. Do you like the gift I give you?"

"You smiled at me for the first time after receiving my drawings,

Gift? Drawings?

Jun Wan frowned and frowned, turning over two pages, and the design drawing fell out from the diary behind.

Not just one piece, those design drawings fell all over the floor like snowflakes.

She picked it up and saw that there was a sentence written on each design drawing.

"A gift for Lin Chen's 17th birthday."

"I hope Lin Chen can always be safe on Christmas Eve gift."

"Lin Chen, Happy New Year."

Each sentence is the cleanest relationship for a girl.

The paper was light, but Jun Wan felt that she couldn't even handle it with heavy paper.

Lin Chen doesn’t like the original body, but why do you still have to accept the gifts given by the original body?

Jun Wan thought about it, decisively turned on her phone, and carefully clicked on the search bar she had just learned.

"I can do it! Search Lin Chen, don't type typos! I won't slip my hand and type incorrectly, just follow the steps!" Jun Wan shook her hands and entered the two words Lin Chen according to the steps.

A bunch of information jumped out immediately.

[The famous designer Lin Chen!]

【Some of Lin Chen’s most popular works!】

Become famous for a young man?

Jun Wan clicked in, and the design drawings hanging in the front immediately made her feel that her blood was frozen.

It was the gift drawings given to him by the original body! They were all!

"So this man accepted other people's gifts as his own achievements?" Jun Wan put down her cell phone and looked at the design drawings on the ground in disbelief. "After squeezing the woman out, she still has the face to step on the woman to show herself?"

Jun Wan sneered.

"Shameless people are indeed everywhere."

Jun Wan browsed a little and found that this man was indeed a teenager and became famous.

However, the so-called famous works in the first three years were all gifts given to Lin Chen by Jun Wan.

He became a so-called young genius with those drawings, and his reputation has accumulated to a certain extent. Now, even if he draws a piece of shit, some people still praise him.

This is really amazing!

Just as he was thinking, Jun Wan's cell phone rang.

She picked up her phone and saw that it was Lin Chen's call.

The label is 'My Boy', and it is obvious that Lin Chen is the mess.

"Jun Wan?" As expected, Lin Chen's voice was heard from over there. He spoke with difficulty, as if it was a very humiliating thing for him to call Jun Wan.

Jun Wan leaned comfortably against the seat and responded perfunctorily in her nasal tone, "Yeah?"

The careless tone suddenly made Lin Chen feel even more uncomfortable.

Just Jun Wan, when did you treat him with this attitude?

"I heard that the Jun family is going to hold a banquet for you?" He said with a stiff tone, with a hint of anger, "Why didn't you invite me?"
Chapter completed!