Although the math has been enlightened, Jolene's habit of memorizing questions has not changed. When she comes home from self-study next night, she has to memorize all the mistakes of the day to feel at ease. When she was done, it was almost a little bit, and she was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, but she had to touch the mobile phone that her sister bought for her for a while before she could sleep contentedly.

It's one o'clock in the morning Beijing time, and it's nine o'clock in the morning in San Francisco, so my sister should go to the lab and start working, right? Jolene really wanted to send a text message to her sister and ask her how she was doing, but the text message couldn't be sent to the United States, so she could only do it in a hurry.

She could have sent it to her brother, but even if she sent a message to that bastard, he wouldn't reply to herself, so Jolene couldn't afford to waste that text message!

Although she thought so, she couldn't resist the worry in her heart, and occasionally sent a message to harass him. Nine times out of ten, my brother won't reply, but only by sending it to him will Qiao Lin feel more at ease. It was also sent that night, but of course, it was still sunk in the sea.

My brother is such a big badass!

When he comes home from winter vacation, kill him!

Jolene rolled over heavily, fell asleep holding her phone.

But this thought disappeared the next day. This weekend is the day of the second middle school holiday, and Jolene can rarely sleep a little more. In the afternoon, I went out to buy a weekly sports newspaper, and when I got home, I cut out the part of the teenager and carefully pasted it in my notebook.

Not long ago, on September 14, in the Champions League, at the San Siro Stadium, the teenager scored a goal in each half to help the team win 3-1. The newspaper was printed with a picture of the young man pointing to the sky, young and high-spirited, and likely to dominate the world in the future. Obviously, you can be proud to "see all the Chang'an flowers in one day", but "you are still humble when you have reached Lingyun", which makes people love it to the core.

Jolene likes to pair football stars with martial arts characters, but she doesn't know who to compare with this teenager. Chen Jialuo, the young man is not so old-fashioned, Duan Yu, the young man does not have so many good sisters, and he has a deep love for his childhood sweetheart, Murong Fu, the young man does not write all his ambitions on his face, and Song Qingshu? Forget it, the first person in the world to die!

Since the teenager joined AC Milan, the notebook has thickened at a rate that is visible to the naked eye. Jolene held her beloved notebook and tossed and turned on the bed, wondering what to do - who could be worthy of him?

It's really a rush to death!

If you can't see him in this life, what is the meaning of life?

Half-asleep, Jolene suddenly had a flash of inspiration-

I'll just write one!

Wouldn't it be enough to write a handsome boy who can be as perfect as a teenager?

Jolene was so excited by her thoughts that she nearly stomped the bed board. As soon as she said it, she sat down at her desk, pulled out a piece of scratch paper, and carefully wrote the outline.

Didn't write a few words, as if someone was whistling. Qiao Lin ran to the kitchen quickly, and through the kitchen window, she saw Xu Wei at a glance.

Xu Wei whistled and smiled brightly: "Hey, it's really a little wolf dog, I ran over as soon as I whistled!"

Jolene was unconvinced, "You're the dog! You're a husky, Wangwang!"

Xu Wei smiled and bent down and beckoned her to come down. Jolene ran up to him, only to find out that he was riding a new bike. The milky yellow body and the basket programmed by the branches of the tree give a small fresh breath everywhere, like the bicycle ridden by the heroine of an idol drama.

Qiao Lin covered her mouth exaggeratedly: "Brother Xu Wei, after not being rejected by my sister, your orientation will be ......"

Xu Wei flicked her head and said, "What do you want? Say nonsense and see if I won't beat you! This bike is for you, oh, push it back!"

Jolene said, "How can you tell me about such a good bike, and if you want to ask me for something, you might as well just tell me." ”

Xu Wei stood up on the bicycle and said solemnly: "This is for you." Your brother sent me the money, let me buy you a bicycle!"

The amount of information was too large, and Jolene couldn't react for a while, so she said, "Why?"

Xu Wei said: "Little friend, your brother left in a hurry and didn't prepare a gift for you to start school, so he has been very unhappy. When I went back to school, I was given a stipend, and I wanted to buy you something. If you give money to your parents, they will definitely not buy it for you, only I can live up to my mission!"

Jolene bared her teeth and giggled, and her giggle gradually turned into a big laugh. She jumped on her bike, rode around the family home, and shouted, "It's so light!"

Xu Wei was also very happy, crossed his waist and asked, "Do you like it?"

"Hmm! Thank you, Brother Xu!"

"Thank you for what I'm doing, with all my hands. ”

Jolene said happily, "This seems to be the first time my brother has bought me a gift!"

Xu Wei sat on the flower bed and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I bought it for you, if you let him buy it for you, he may be able to buy it for you!"

"As long as I don't buy something like the Golden Deer, I'm thankful. Qiao Lin knows her brother's style very well, and she is extremely glad that Xu Wei picked this gift for her.

"However, thanks to Qiao Nan, I found a new way to make money, I can sell bicycles in college!" Xu Wei was excited by the idea, said "go", and went back to school.

"Brother Xu, you wait. Jolene put her bike down and asked, "What weapon do you boys think is the coolest?"

"Why do you ask this?" Xu Wei thought for a moment and said, "RPG bazooka?"

"Oh, it's not modern, it's an ancient weapon!"

Xu Wei thought for a moment and said: "The coolest thing is the archer, right? When I watched "Water Margin" when I was a child, I thought Hua Rong was the most handsome. When playing Warcraft, I like to use Hunter. ”

"Oh-" Qiao Lin dragged a long tone, satisfied: "Understood, thank you Brother Xu Wei!"

"What are you doing?" Monk Xu Wei was puzzled, not understanding what the hell Qiao Lin was doing.

Jolene was embarrassed to tell him that she wanted to write martial arts novels!

After all, when I shouted that boy's name, I was very shy in my heart, let alone the idea of writing a novel!

She wasn't ready to write a novel yet, but she had to send a message to her brother to show her gratitude to him. Jolene wrote a paragraph freely, but fortunately it didn't exceed 70 words, and happily sent it out.

The phone rang quickly, and Jolene couldn't wait to grab it and take a look, almost suffocating to death in one breath-

"Hmm. ”

Qiao Lin looked at the word "um" and interpreted it for a long time, and her brother's meaning seemed to be "I am rewarded, don't say much, kneel down".

What do you mean? What does it take to be so cool to be so golden-hearted?Jolene got angry and ignored the bastard.

Little did she know that her bastard brother was writing letters to people far away, grinning and giggling.

Qiao Nan and Xue Dongmei have never confessed a word since they corresponded, but they are like the heroes and heroines in the two-part "Love", they have endless words. Qiao Nan can't watch literary films or listen to pop songs, but this does not affect the topic between him and Xue Dongmei at all. From "General History of the World" to "A Brief History of Time", the two discussed passionately in the letter. Although Xue Dongmei is a girl, when talking about topics that only these boys are interested in, she will not fall behind at all, and will accurately express her own opinions.

Qiao Nan has loved reading Wesley's novels since he was a child, and he mentioned "Demon Fire" in his letter last time. When Xue Dongmei replied, she said: "I often wonder if Wesley has traveled back from the future society and recorded all kinds of high-tech in the form of novels."

Qiao Nan was stunned -- how many books did this girl have in her head? I heard that she had also opened a column on the BBS of "Shuimu Qinghua", which was dedicated to talking about Chinese classical classics. Every time Qiao Nan goes to the computer room to surf the Internet, she always goes to read her texts, whether it is the well-known four famous novels, or the unpopular "Six Tales of Floating Life", "Prosperous Dream on the Sea" and so on. The text is beautiful and refined, revealing a sense of sobriety and open-mindedness into the world. Qiao Nan seized the limited time on the Internet and left a message under each of her works, his ID is very special, and Xue Dongmei can see it at a glance every time.

I've heard that she has been contacted by a publisher who wants to collect these manuscripts for publication. Xue Dongmei said in the letter: "It stands to reason that things that have not yet been decided cannot be publicized in a big way, but I am so happy that I can't wait to share this joy with you." If you found out, you'd be happy for me, wouldn't you?"

Qiao Nan quickly replied: "I am looking forward to the coming out of your work." If it can be published, then there will be another book on my bookshelf that can be read countless times. ”

At that time, a text message could only send 70 words, and it was impossible to even finish the conversation, so how could they be full of friendship? The two had to write a letter almost every other week. The life of the military academy is undoubtedly hard and boring, and Xue Dongmei's letter is like the sunshine of late spring, which can penetrate into Qiao Nan's heart.

After the start of school, it was late September, and the autumn breeze was cool every day. Xue Dongmei recently watched a movie called "Letter from a Strange Woman", so she wrote to Qiao Nan: "The so-called secret love is just a self-touching. Ok......"

"It's okay" didn't write anything underneath, but Qiao Nan guessed it. As a student of the command department, he has been receiving training as a special operations commander during this time, needless to say, but he is in a state of semi-disconnection, and I don't know if people from afar will be cranky? On the day he received the letter, Qiao Nan couldn't help but send her a message -- "Come to me on New Year's Day." ”

Then he sent another one: "I'll book you a ticket." ”

Xue Dongmei was still fighting in the library at night, and when she received Qiao Nan's text message, she was immediately overjoyed. The night was colder than the day, Xue Dongmei coughed a few times, and wrapped the clothes on her body tighter.

"Would you like to go back and take a break?" the roommate next to him cautioned.

Xue Dongmei smiled: "It's nothing, just drink some water." With that, he got up and went to fetch water.

A few roommates whispered, "I've never seen such a desperate person!" For her, studying is more important than eating. ”

"Or can people get a scholarship to get a soft hand? Alas, I can't learn!"

"I'd rather not take so many scholarships. If she continues to learn like this, she really has her life on the line!"

"Okay, okay, don't discuss it, she's back. ”

The mid-term exam is almost due, and Xue Dongmei has no reason to slack off. She must use the most perfect state to meet her favorite teenager.

She wanted to tell him that the article "Six Tales of Floating Life" was interpreted for him.