I was knocked unconscious during the college entrance exam, but when I woke up, I was a literary lea

This concludes my diary entry.

That's it.

No poems were left behind.

He also left behind no literary works.

This diary entry is more like an expression of Jiang Ye's emotions.

……

Now let's talk about the other side.

Yellow Crane Tower Scenic Area Office.

Director Wang sat in front of the live broadcast room, carefully reading the follow-up to this diary entry.

There is no description of the Yellow Crane Tower.

There are also no literary works about the Yellow Crane Tower.

In other words.

Jiang Ye only mentioned the Yellow Crane Tower in this diary entry.

He did not engage in any literary creation.

……

Thinking of this.

Director Wang gave a wry smile.

Thinking about it, it makes sense.

Jiang Ye isn't a walking "poetry-writing machine," so how could he possibly leave behind poems every time he goes to a place?

I was just too impatient and too driven by immediate gains.

Thinking about it.

Director Wang shook his head and chuckled.

He no longer had any expectations that Jiang Ye would be able to leave a poem at the Yellow Crane Tower.

On the contrary, he genuinely sympathized with Jiang Ye's plight and lamented the injustice Jiang Ye had suffered.

Director Wang sighed as he thought about it.

"My son is always causing trouble. One day he's fighting with a classmate, the next he's breaking a school window. I have to run to the school every day to apologize to him. It's exhausting."

"If... this Jiang Ye were my son."

"I wish I could cherish him like a precious gem!!"

"What a wonderful child! He's sensible, intelligent, and a top scorer in the college entrance examination. One of his poems has even been included in elementary school textbooks."

"These Jiang Tianhua and his wife are really out of their minds. How could they have ignored such a child for so long?"

"Oh, poor child."

……

the other side.

on site.

After reading this poem.

Everyone felt uneasy.

Especially Bai Xiaohe.

She understands the feeling of being ignored.

Zhao Guanglai didn't say anything, but turned his head to look at the intensive care unit, his eyes full of heartache.

Netizens also sent out a barrage of comments.

To be honest, if I were Jiang Ye, unloved by my parents and neglected by my father, I probably would have given up long ago.

Yes, when we were kids, we studied to make our parents proud, right? But the way Jiang Tianhua and his wife neglected Jiang Ye—if it were an ordinary person, they would have given up long ago.

[Give up? That's a good outcome! There's a kid next door from a single-parent family; his dad remarried, and he wasn't loved by either parent. He dropped out of middle school and went into crime. I heard he stabbed someone and is still in jail.]

Yes, children who are neglected by their parents are very prone to going astray.

Therefore, it's truly remarkable that Jiang Ye is so sensible and even excels academically.

[More than that! A child like Jiang Ye is practically here to repay a debt of gratitude, but Jiang Tianhua's family doesn't deserve it!]

……

Jiang Tianhua was unable to see the online public opinion.

However, Jiang Tianhua could still sense the gazes of the people present.

He kept his head down and didn't say a word.

Instead of continuing to satirize Jiang Tianhua, Zhao Guanglai opened a new page of his diary.

"September 28, 1937."

Seeing this.

The group roughly understood.

Although this is Jiang Ye's diary, the frequency of her writing is not fixed.

It might even happen once every two weeks.

……

Everyone continued reading the diary.

Today is my birthday.

"However, I didn't mention it."

"I fantasize that my parents will bring it up on their own initiative. At least that would mean they remember."

"But when we were eating breakfast this morning, Dad was looking down at his phone and Mom was replying to text messages. Jiang Hao didn't eat; he took the money and went out for fast food."

"I held my chopsticks and waited for a long time, but they never mentioned that it was my birthday today."

"They finished eating quickly, cleaned up, and prepared to go to work."

"I couldn't hold back, so I stood up and said to my parents."

"How about we go to Seoul for a trip today?"

"After hearing what I said, Dad frowned."

"【Today? I have an appointment today, I'm busy. Why don't you ask your mom?】"

"After hearing what Dad said, Mom continued to reapply her lipstick without turning her head."

"【Today? I don't have time. I made plans with Xiaohui to help her rent a place today, and Xiaohao has to pick him up from his tutoring class tonight. I don't have time at all."

After my parents finished speaking, they ignored me and went straight out the door.

"My mother left a message before she left."

"I've left you some money for food. I'm going to pick up Xiaohao tonight. If I don't make it back in time, just order takeout for yourself. Don't worry about us."

"I looked at the money on the table, my face expressionless, but I couldn't stop feeling disappointed."

"If it were my grandma, she definitely wouldn't forget my birthday."

……

Seeing this.

Jiang Tianhua and Li Yan looked somewhat uneasy.

Jiang Tianhua couldn't help but sigh.

"We were really too busy at the time."

"So, I didn't realize it was Jiang Ye's birthday that day."

Looking back now, I really feel sorry for Xiao Ye.

Upon hearing this, Bai Xiaohe merely glanced at Jiang Tianhua and his wife.

"Too busy? You've been busy since last year? It seems like you didn't even remember Jiang Ye's birthday before you looked at the diary, did you?"

Jiang Tianhua and Li Yan were speechless and fell silent.

The group continued reading the letter.

……

"I didn't try to stop my parents from staying."

"Since they don't have time, I'll go by myself."

"Seoul is not far from Gangju; it only takes an hour by high-speed rail."

"I want to go to Seoul, and for no other reason than..."

"It's because this was the first tourist city my grandma took me to."

"Now that Grandma is gone, she can no longer go with me to see the famous mountains and rivers of Daxia."

"But at least, the memories are still there."

"I want to go to the Yellow Crane Tower again, to experience and reminisce about... the days when my grandmother was still alive."

……

"I was afraid my parents would worry, so I left a note explaining where I was going, and then I put it on the coffee table at the dining table."

"After doing all that, I went out."

"I took the same high-speed train as back then and got off at Seoul Station."

"In Seoul, I visited many places that my grandmother and I used to go. Now, when I look back, everything has changed."

……

When Jiang Ye wrote this diary entry.

It's genuine and heartfelt.

Although he had only been here for a short time.

However, he inherited all of the original owner's memories.

He could feel that his grandmother was truly devoted to him.

In Jiang Ye's memory, her affection for her grandmother was real and tangible.

In his previous life, Jiang Ye had no father, no mother, and no relatives.

Now in this lifetime.

Jiang Ye is truly happy to have a loving grandmother.

Because it was the first time he had experienced the existence of family affection.

……

"I walked the same path that my grandmother and I used to walk together."

"Some of the shops on the street have changed hands several times."

"But some of them are still the same shop owners from back then."

"They don't recognize me anymore, but I remember them."

"Looking at the old lady at the roadside convenience store, I bought a bottle of water from her, just like I did three years ago."

"The old lady was very kind. She smiled at me, and it suddenly reminded me of my own grandmother."

My tears suddenly started falling uncontrollably.

"I wiped my eyes with my hands and pressed them with tissues, but I still couldn't stop the tears from flowing."

"I...miss my grandma."

……

Seeing this.

Everyone present felt a pang of sadness.

Even Jiang Tianhua and his wife felt a lump in their throats.

They never expected that Xiao Ye, whom they had always thought was sensible, would turn out to be so sensible.

I can't believe I've been carrying so much inside.

……

Everyone continued reading the diary.

"I revisited all the streets and shopping malls that I had visited with my grandma three years ago."

"By this time, it was already dark."

"I bought a ticket and went to the Yellow Crane Tower."

"Upon reaching the top of the Yellow Crane Tower once again, I stood on the platform and took deep breaths of the air at the top of the Yellow Crane Tower."

"The air smells of the river breeze; it's very refreshing."

……

"Standing on the Yellow Crane Tower, memories of my grandmother inevitably flooded my mind."

"Three years ago, my grandma and I also climbed the Yellow Crane Tower. She took pictures for me, wiped my sweat, and bought me souvenirs from the Yellow Crane Tower."

"That souvenir was very expensive; a small pendant cost fifty yuan. My grandma, who usually haggles over even a single yuan, bought me this exorbitantly priced souvenir without hesitation."

"But now."

"I climbed the Yellow Crane Tower alone."

"I've started to feel nostalgic, I've started to reminisce."

"But the person I know is gone."

……

"Standing atop the Yellow Crane Tower, I was suddenly moved to write this."

"I want to write a poem for my late grandmother."

"The Yellow Crane Tower is very tall, as if it connects to the sky."

"I hope this poem can reach heaven so that my grandmother can see it."

"So I found some staff from the scenic area."

"She was a girl about my age."

"I asked her to bring me a brush and inkstone so I could write a poem on the wall of the Yellow Crane Tower."

……

The girl was startled and waved her hands repeatedly, saying no. This is damaging public property, and we'll be held accountable.

"I was amused by what the girl said, so I gave up the idea of ​​writing poetry on the wall."

"I asked her to bring me a sheet of Xuan paper, and then I prepared the brush and ink."

"Although the girl didn't understand, she was willing to do as instructed."

"After getting the pen and ink, I was about to start writing when I couldn't help but want to tease the girl."

I turned to the girl and said.

"[Remember this poem... it might become very famous.]"

After saying that, I wrote down three large characters: "Yellow Crane Tower".