"Qingqing, you have to be responsible for me for the rest of your life."
"Why?"
"My body, hair, and skin are all inherited by my parents. You dyed my skin and cut off my hair the first time we met. Can't you be responsible for me?"
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One day, Zhou Lu was forced to tutor his nephew in chemistry in the study room, while Xu Qing was reviewing manuscripts in the living room. Zhou Lu suddenly came to Xu Qing with a chemistry tutorial and asked for praise very happily, "I know what the little bastard is going to be called!"
Xu Qing, who was holding the little bastard in his arms, asked, "What's it called?"
Zhou Lu pointed to a chemical reaction formula and said, "Look, the hydrogen (clear) burns quietly in the □□ (law), emitting a pale flame and releasing a lot of heat. It's called Zhou Baiyan!"
Intention: In order to be together, I become the strongest me and never give up.