Shan Ye Liao Star

--- Everyone in this alley knows that the children of the Lin family are extraordinary. Lin Zhitong was good at literary and martial arts since he was a child. When he was five years old, he could easily climb trees, play in the mud, grab and dig out bird's nests. He was the eldest sister of the little kids in the alley, and his literary skills were reflected in his sharp tongue. He was once dragged into a debate competition by his teacher because he was too strong in sophistry in an argument with the teacher after class. Lin Zhitong thought that the past seventeen years had been smooth sailing and that everything had gone as planned - except for meeting Chen Shiyu. They had been fighting with each other since kindergarten and disliked each other. When they were older, they had inexplicably changed from mortal enemies to good brothers who were quarreling with each other. Their homes are just across the street from each other, and they were in the same school and in different classes all the way to high school. The only difference may be the rankings when they entered high school. One was up and the other was down. The constant chatter from their families and the sharp contrast of scores on the test paper can hurt their self-esteem. But the good relationship between the two brothers quietly changed at some point. Lin Zhitong thought, maybe it was the fingertips that accidentally touched during the fight, maybe it was the clean and cool scent of soap locust on his body, or maybe it was a quick glance under the scorching summer sun. --- A truth or dare. Everyone booed and asked Chen Shiyu if he had anyone he liked. At that time, Chen Shiyu was leaning casually on the edge of the sofa, his legs crossed, and he looked so good-looking. After hearing this, he moved his fingertips slightly, remained silent for a moment, and nodded. Lin Zhitong was shocked and sad at the same time: There was another sad person in this city. Everyone was greatly surprised and asked who it was. Chen Shiyu opened his mouth, his voice elongated, and his careless laziness brought a hint of impropriety. "Take your time and guess." --- After the college entrance examination, the two people walked side by side on the path next to the playground. The setting sun filled the sky and bloomed with gorgeous red clouds. A boy held a love letter and ran towards Lin Zhitong in a panic. He didn't dare to look at her and hurriedly stuffed it into her hand. When Lin Zhitong was at a loss, he stretched out a hand from his side and took away the love letter. Chen Shiyu lowered his head and pulled her sideways. The young man's voice was gentle yet tough, as sweet as wine, and he was persuasive: "Lin Zhitong, don't like him, like me." Dare to love, dare to hate, a sincere and funny beauty with a vicious tongue and possessiveness, an unorthodox academic domineering male god short essay, cookie, he Purpose: To a beautiful youth