Gathering Pollen in the Spring Mountains

I've always had the feeling that my older brother, Shen Lin, can read minds.

I told an online friend I wanted the little cakes from that shop north of town, and that very afternoon, he showed up with one.

I told an online friend that a problem was too difficult and I couldn't solve it. He knocked on my bedroom door and offered to tutor me.

I told an online friend that my brother seemed to hate me.

But he said,