I always feel that my brother Shen Lin seems to have the ability to read minds.
I just told a netizen that I wanted to eat small cakes from that store in the north of the city, and he brought me a piece of cake that afternoon.
I told a netizen that this question was too difficult to solve, so he knocked on the door of my room and said he could help me with my homework.
I told netizens that my brother seemed to hate me.
But he said: "Taotao, I don't hate you, I like you very much."
[Yes, another crazy short article. Because I am not good at writing emotional lines, I like to write short emotional essays]
Purpose: Family harmony
