Today is Valentine's Day, and it's also the 1001st day we've been together.
[I planned to break up on Valentine's Day last month, but I didn't calculate it carefully at the time. I didn't expect it to be exactly the first day after 1000 days.]
Perhaps this is fate.
After letting me savor a thousand days of wonderful love, God decided to take it all back.
Fortunately, I am a content person, so I used up all my greed in this life today.
[When I woke up this morning, I put on what I consider to be the most exquisite makeup I've ever worn, starting at five o'clock and finishing at eight.]
I feel like I never want to wear makeup again in my life.
I put on the clothes I wore the day we officially became a couple, looked at myself in the mirror for a long time, and finally set off.
As usual, I went to his house to wake him up, but he was still sleeping in.
[I didn't wake him as usual. I watched him by the bedside for a long time, stroking his forehead, his eyebrows, his nose, and his lips.]
He sleeps so quietly, like a good baby. I slowly climbed into bed, lay down next to him, snuggled into his blanket, and turned to smell the pillow filled with his scent.
[I looked at his profile and thought, from now on, it won't be me waking you up.] [I couldn't resist and kissed him, then kissed him again. When I came to my senses, he was already pinning me down.]
[Every time I wake him up, he's as dazed as a child, always wanting to snuggle into my chest and make cute little noises.]
But once he calms down, he instantly becomes mature again. I love watching the slight smile on his lips; it always makes me stare at him for a long time.
He would deliberately lift my chin, pretending to kiss me, but then stop halfway when I closed my eyes to welcome him. Only when I opened my eyes in confusion would he suddenly kiss me.
[Even though he's used this trick countless times, I still fall for it every time, my limbs going weak from his kisses, but this time it was especially bad.]
[Knowing that today was the last day, I kissed him extra passionately. When we finished, he joked that I looked like I was going to devour him this morning.]
Yes, sometimes I really do wish I could devour you and completely possess you.
Humans are always greedy.
[If it were any other woman, I wouldn't show her any mercy, even if she were far more outstanding than me; I would do everything in my power to stay by your side.]
But that's my sister...
For me, these three years have been enough for me to cherish for a lifetime.
[If this really brings her the happiness she wants, then it's not a bad thing.] [The older sister should always give in to the younger sister, right?]
After he got up, he went to the bathroom to wash up. I didn't leave the room with him and stayed lying on his bed.
[I secretly hugged his blanket and smelled it for a long time before I got out of bed, folded the blanket for him, tidied the sheets, and then picked out the clothes he wore three years ago on the day we confirmed our relationship from the closet.]
[His memory has never been that good. When I helped him prepare for the CET-4 and CET-6 exams in college, he would dawdle over memorizing even a single word, so naturally he wouldn't remember these details.]
After washing up, he put on the clothes I had picked out for him, and then eagerly hugged me, pressed me against the wall, and kissed me for a while.
[At this time in the past, if he were to kiss me a couple of times, I would definitely push him away to avoid ruining our date.]
But today I was unusually lenient with him.
Or perhaps I'm indulging myself.
[When I came to my senses, I was already squatting in front of him, looking up at him.]
He looked down at me in surprise.
I just smiled, then got up and went to the bathroom to brush my teeth.
[He followed me in and hugged me from behind, even more clingy than when I first woke up, whimpering like a big kid, squirming and twisting around in my arms.] [I thought he was in the way, so I laughed and pushed him away. He immediately came closer, grabbed my toothbrush, and said he would brush my teeth for me.]
[After letting him play around for a while, he finally finished brushing his teeth, and then he took my hand and we left home.]
I always plan our dates, so the first thing he asked me when he got in the car was where we were going.
He was a little surprised when I suggested Wanda, because we'd already explored that area thoroughly and hadn't been there much in the past year.
[However, he always listens to me in this regard, and without asking why, he drove me there.]
I linked arms with him, and we wandered around Wanda Plaza, exploring almost every store.
[Around noon, we went to a barbecue all-you-can-eat restaurant. This was the first time we went out alone together before we were officially dating, and he took me to this place.]
[We were both in college at the time. He recommended a part-time job at a bubble tea shop for me. After I got paid, I told him I wanted to treat him to a meal and that he shouldn't be shy. So he chose this place.]
[I grilled the food while he ate it.]
Seeing him chew on his meat with gusto fills me with immense satisfaction.
After dinner, I took him to the trendy toy store on the rooftop.
[This is also the place he took me to before; apparently, it's a shop owned by his relative.] [We played billiards, bowling, archery, and basketball machines—we tried all sorts of dazzling things.]
We played until almost evening, then collapsed on the sofa to rest for a while before finally heading downstairs for dinner.
After dinner, we went upstairs to watch a movie; everything was just like a typical date for a couple.
Just like the day we officially became a couple.
[After watching the movie, it was almost 10 p. m., and I got into his car and we went home together.]
[As soon as we entered the door, we embraced and kissed.]
I'm giving my all; I don't want my last day to be an imperfect memory.
[I felt a blur before my eyes, and tears welled up without me even realizing it. He asked me what was wrong, and I just shook my head, smiled, and said it was his fault.]
He thought I was joking and didn't think much of it. After all, we hardly ever argued, so who would have thought I'd choose to break up?
I just hope the moonlight will last a little longer tonight, so I can stay by his side a little longer.
If I could, I would love to sleep next to him tonight and spend our last night together.
[But I'm scared. I'm afraid that when I wake up the next day and see his face again, I won't be able to resist staying.]
[No, I will definitely choose to stay. He always has this magical power that makes people unconsciously intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves for a long time.]
[I know this very well, which is why I could only choose this time, late at night, when all is quiet, perfect for a secret farewell.]
[Then I think, perhaps this sudden departure will leave an even more indelible impression on him, etching an indelible mark on him.]
From now on, will he often think of me?
I dared not think any further, for fear that my own greed would resurface.
As I leaned against him, thinking about all this, he had already fallen into a deep sleep.
He was really tired; one minute he was kissing me, and the next he was snoring softly.
I felt a bit helpless; I originally wanted more, but then I realized I was being too greedy.
I got out of bed and took a shower, glancing at my belongings in the bathroom.
[Bath towel, hand towel, toothbrush, toothbrush cup—he prepared all of these for me.]
[Although I don't usually live here, ever since I gave myself to him, he'll bring me home to spend the night every week or two.] [I put these things into a bag, then went to the wardrobe in the bedroom and put away all the clothes I had left with him.]
[Then there were two pairs of shoes in the shoe cabinet by the door.]
[After tidying everything up, I sat down at his desk and wrote in my diary for today.]
He looks so cute when he's sleeping; I secretly took some photos to keep as a memento.
[I originally intended to delete everything about him from the photo album, but in the end I couldn't bring myself to do it.]
[Anyway, I'm not the one who's going to marry my sister in the future, so it doesn't really matter if I keep it.]
[Alright, the love story of Song Yunshen and Xia Jinshu should come to an end here.]
[ Yunshen, I hope you won't let her down.]
[As for me, I've already bought my train ticket, so you probably won't be seeing me for at least the next three months.]
Over the years, I've saved up quite a bit of money, and my sisters have all graduated and found suitable jobs, enabling them to earn a living.
Starting today, I want to try living for myself, starting with my first solo trip to explore the world.
This diary entry was very long, Song Yunshen read it for a long time. On the one hand, he was deeply moved by how much Xia Jinshu loved him in the future; her feelings for him were evident in every line.
On the other hand, the content of adults' diaries is simply too stimulating.
What might be commonplace for his future self is incredibly impactful for him right now.
So much so that when he tried to think about and explore the information revealed in the diary to a certain extent, his brain became so excited that it wouldn't obey him, and he couldn't concentrate at all.
Gacha pulls are so much better! You can get a gold card in a single pull!
After a week of random card draws, Song Yunshen had originally planned to try it out on a specific future date tonight, but he has temporarily given up on that idea and intends to extend the random card draw period for another week.
He then reread the latest diary entry, which he had updated that evening.
He flipped through the pages with one hand while secretly fiddling with something else, his mind wandering as he read the diary's contents.
Paired with the light white school uniform that Xia Jinshu has been wearing frequently for the past week, it's simply irresistible.
A dozen minutes later, Song Yunshen lay on the bed with his mind blank, deeply pondering who he was, where he came from, and where he was going.
He was curious about the secrets of the universe's beginning, marveling at the cosmic wonders discovered by scientists throughout history; the mysteries of the world were calling to him. Song Yunshen sighed, suddenly feeling that he was very suited to be a scientist; the starry sky and the sea were truly a man's romance!
It was already past 10 p. m. when Song Yunshen reached for his phone, opened it, and discovered that he had received several WeChat messages in just over ten minutes.
I opened WeChat and found messages from all three girls.
Song Yunshen glanced at Xia Jinshu's WeChat picture with a guilty conscience, feeling somewhat embarrassed to reply to her.
So their gazes first fell on Xia Kening and Xia Yunuo's profile pictures, and after some back and forth, they finally settled on Xia Kening's.
[ Xia Kening ]: Are you done with your work? Come chat with me!
[ Song Yunshen ]: Just finished.
[ Xia Kening ]: Xia Yunuo won't be coming to your house to cook lunch again tomorrow, will she?
[ Song Yunshen ]: Probably, she'll probably come over every weekend at noon from now on.
[ Xia Kening ]: Wouldn't I be at a huge disadvantage? You have to compensate me!
[ Song Yunshen ]: Didn't I already let you play a lot tonight? Don't push your luck, can't you give me some private space?
[ Xia Kening ]: You're talking as if we're harassing you, shameless! [ Song Yunshen ]: Well, from another perspective, it does seem like that. I didn't expect you to be so self-aware.
[ Xia Kening ]: Get lost! All you do is show off.
After chatting with Xia Kening for a bit, Song Yunshen then checked Xia Yunuo's WeChat.
[ Xia Yunuo ]: What do you want to eat for lunch tomorrow?
[ Song Yunshen ]: Braised chicken wings, stir-fried shredded pork with pickled mustard greens and edamame, and eggplant with minced pork.
[ Xia Yunuo ]: OK, no problem, I can do all of these.
[ Song Yunshen ]: Let me think about what movie I want to watch. I'll watch it while I eat tomorrow.
[ Xia Yunuo ]: Okay, okay, I'll look for it tonight.
After dealing with Xia Yunuo, Song Yunshen replied to Xia Kening for a few more minutes before clicking on Xia Jinshu's WeChat picture and glancing at the message she had sent with a guilty conscience.
[ Xia Jinshu ]: Are you asleep?
To be honest, he and Xia Jinshu chatted the least on WeChat, and she rarely asked him if he was asleep.
Although they'd been chatting on WeChat more frequently since celebrating her birthday, it still couldn't compare to the frequency with Xia Kening and Xia Yunuo, let alone her proactively asking him if he was asleep late at night. Thinking back, Song Yunshen suddenly remembered asking him a similar question once before, scrolling through their chat history to find it was from Monday night.
Did anything happen that night?
Song Yunshen frowned and pondered for a moment, then his heart skipped a beat, and he became even more guilty.
Holy crap!
That Monday night, wasn't it the first time I faced Mama Xia...?
And today is the second time!
Could Xia Jinshu have some kind of special ability?
To specifically target him with something like this is a bit outrageous, isn't it?
Song Yunshen was like a child who had done something wrong. When facing his mother, he always felt that every move she made contained a special meaning, as if he had already been seen through.
But then Song Yunshen thought again that his idea was too far-fetched and unlikely. He guessed that the guy just couldn't sleep at night and was just saying hello because he had nothing else to do.
Thinking this through, Song Yunshen tentatively replied.
Xia Jinshu didn't say much, just chatted normally for a bit. Seeing that Song Yunshen was still awake, she told him to go to bed early and not stay up late, without noticing anything unusual. Song Yunshen scratched his head, thinking he was probably overthinking it.
Xia Yunuo then sent another message.
[ Xia Yunuo ]: Oh right, I forgot to tell you earlier, I wrote in my diary today.
[ Song Yunshen ]: Oh? Is that so?
[ Xia Yunuo ]: Yes, yes, I feel much more relaxed after writing down my thoughts and feelings. It's quite helpful.
[ Song Yunshen ]: As long as it's useful.
After replying, Song Yunshen immediately sat up, took out his Future Diary, and started flipping through it from front to back.
After looking through everything, he sighed helplessly and lay back down on the bed.
Sure enough, he could only see Xia Jinshu's Future Diary.
No one else, not even Xia Jinshu's sister.
From this perspective, the three superpowers correspond to the three Xia sisters, and there is no connection between them.
However, Xia Yunuo's reminder made Song Yunshen realize that he hadn't written in his diary today. So he rolled over, got out of bed, sat back down at his desk, put away the Future Diary, and then took out his own diary.
But it's already very late. Just reading the Future Diary once took several minutes, not to mention that I did other things in between.
It was already 10:30 p. m. After Song Yunshen to make a quick decision and wrote this entry in his diary.
[Saturday, July 26, 2025]
[I confess I am guilty; tonight is the second time I've taken off in front of Mama Xia.]
[This can't go on; it's so disrespectful to Mama Xia.]
I reflect on my actions, I repent, and I promise I won't do it again!
I hope Mama Xia can forgive me.
[Kowtowing! Bang bang bang!]
After finishing his writing, Song Yunshen lay back down on the bed, sent goodnight messages to the three girls, and then fell asleep.
Meanwhile, on the other side, after receiving Song Yunshen's goodnight message, Xia Jinshu replied with a goodnight, then sighed, thinking that she probably wouldn't see Song Yunshen's diary entry today. She wondered what he was up to.
It was the same last Monday, and I'm not writing again today, Saturday.
I've had times when I didn't write, but not this often.
Why did it happen again so soon, only four or five days apart the last two times?
Xia Jinshu couldn't understand, and it wasn't convenient for her to probe Song Yunshen's situation further on WeChat, so she could only get frustrated and prepare to go to sleep.
But before going to sleep, she still habitually reached out and opened the diary on her bedside table, glancing at the latest page.
Just as she was mentally prepared to glance at the page, close it, and go to sleep, she discovered that the latest page had been updated with new diary entries.
Huh?
They actually wrote it!
It's a bit short, but it's better than nothing.
Xia Jinshu perked up and quickly sat up in bed, carefully reading through the diary.
But after reading it, she looked completely bewildered, her brows furrowed, wondering what this "takeoff" meant. After a moment's thought, she took out her phone and asked Doubao.
The moment the answer appeared, her cheeks flushed crimson with embarrassment. In a panic, she threw her phone and diary aside, covered her face, and collapsed onto the bed, her mind reeling.
Song Yunshen... how could he... do that kind of thing to me?!