On the day he turned 26, Xiang Li listened to his 16-year-old sister talking about love and worries on the voice channel.
The things that were so strange to her now were described as thrilling and thrilling.
My 16 year old was at peace. Xiang Li thought.
I am busy studying and practicing the piano every day, and I am not bothering myself.
... That's not right either.
*
"Xiang Li, can I interview you? What does it feel like to be chased by Lu Jixi?"
"... I don't feel it."
"Hey! No, pretend! That's Lu Jixi!"
"Okay, just like... When I was in elementary school, the physical exercise class would be canceled on rainy days, and the whole school would play chess in the classroom instead. I went to the podium to get a pair of cards, and wanted to show off and use the time to catch up on my homework. At this time, Lu Jixi suddenly barged in and insisted on dragging me into competition. As a result, I I got a bad hand of cards, and Lu Jixi, with his face, let the big and small monsters, all the 2s and Aces automatically pile up into bombs into his hand. I was heartbroken and just wanted him to throw away the cards quickly. I wanted to give up, but I didn't expect that he raised his hand and played a pair of 3s——"
"Pfft——"
"——I still have to tell him that I can't afford it."
"Fuck!"
"Hahahahaha."
*
"Xiang Li, what's going on with you and Zhou Xingmu?"
"What's going on? Nothing."
Alas... Zhou, Xing, Mu.
This person once said this.
"Hey, Xiang Li. You know, before, when I didn't really know you, I thought you were a boring person... But now that I know you, I realize why you are so nice."
Okay, okay——
Xiang Li admitted to himself.
Xiang Li's 16-year-old life was probably also thrilling and exciting.
Conception:.