"Little guy, uncle, little ancestor, please pay attention to me..."
Xu Zhiqing looked depressed. He couldn't get a good look after coaxing him for a long time. He poked the shoulder of the person in front of him and sighed deeply, but thinking about the "good things" he had done, he could only continue to coax him.
"I really didn't know your notes were so important, and I didn't intentionally knock over your lotus that I had collected for three months. I didn't know what kind of sunflower it was that day, so I poured more water on it and it died. Well... I promise there will never be a next time. Really." He said, extending three fingers to increase credibility.
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The young man finally couldn't stand the noise next to him, and put down the precious medical book in his hand with a "kuang" sound.
"Xu Zhiqing, don't touch my things until next time."
Concept: A story about two teenagers from different worlds who help each other and grow up