''When did it start,'' Chen Rong asked lying on the quilt, her head raised high, and a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth.

''I don't know what you're talking about,'' Chen Rui said calmly.

''Confess and be lenient,''

"It's such a third sister, I wanted to tell you for a long time, but seeing that you only read the books of sages, I don't want to add pressure to your thinking,''

''It's okay, as your sister, I also have an obligation to supervise the mental development of a minor, including the emotional one. ‘’

"I have been writing to this pen pal since the first semester of high school, only to know that he is also a high school student, and now he is in high school, his pen name is Qingcheng Yishao, and he loves traditional Chinese culture, especially Song poetry and modern poetry. ‘’

"That's not in line with your hobbies, it's not like you're close." ‘’

''How can there be, I love Chinese and foreign masterpieces, poetry and prose are just to cope with the entrance exam, and the old lady has forgotten this? ‘’

''Well, even if it's not flattering, do you know where he is?'' Does it make sense to communicate like this? What if he cheats you out of your youth? ‘’

The significance of my communication with him is: I want to see students in different places, how they work hard for their youth, how their dreams and reality are weighed, where their love and friendship are moored! ‘’

"Tomorrow can come" Chapter 4 Two groups of people 35 are in the hand, please wait a moment,

Once the content is updated, please refresh the page again to get the latest updates!