"What is youth?"
"This is our summer."
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Lin Chengxu got the idea early. In his second year of junior high school, he discovered that he liked Xia Li. However, Xia Li couldn't get the idea, and he didn't dare to take the initiative to break the window paper. He could only do anything secretly.
After entering high school, his thoughts remained unchanged.
Once, Lin Chengxu listened to the slander and suddenly came up with some earthy love words in the morning.
Xia Li pursed her lips and asked, "Auntie, did you put a lot of oil in your breakfast today?"
Lin Chengxu: "No."
"Then why did you suddenly become oily?"
Xia Li sighed and advised him: "Lin Chengxu, please read less earthy love stories. If you have this time, you might as well study more questions."
Lin Chengxu hung his head like an aggrieved puppy with drooped ears.
Xia Li comforted him again: "It's okay not to answer the questions, just practice your calligraphy."
*Group portrait/Slow heat/Second grade/Growth
Intention: I wish you grow up to be a lovely adult
