Hua Qi: Dear doctoral supervisor, I would like to apply to be a counselor for the freshmen in September regarding the social practice in the course. I hope you will approve my application.
Confirm the wording again and again and click the send button.
Her eyes fell on the note "Zhu Bajie" above the screen, and she sneered.
If Second Senior Brother knew that this was the note she gave him, she probably would never get a doctorate degree in her lifetime.
However, he had no chance to know.
Someone whose name cannot be revealed cannot possibly meet her, let alone see her phone.
This mysterious second brother is like a paper man in a novel.
I have heard many legends about him.
Before she knew he was the second senior brother, she had imagined what he looked like.
He should be like his father, standing tall, upright, upholding justice and devoting himself to his work.
However, after hearing the descriptions of the second brother by his fellow students and the village director, the preconceived image in his mind was completely destroyed.
Now, the image of the second brother in my mind is Fu Jiusi!
Once this setting is implemented, it is like a pure white T-shirt stained with ink, which cannot be washed off no matter how hard you try.
Very troubled!
The sound of cicadas came to her ears and she came back to her senses.
Attention shifts to the chat interface.
Bajie hasn't replied yet, is he busy?
In fact, there was no expectation for what she asked.
In previous doctoral programs, students served as counselors to guide new students in social practice projects.
What she was looking forward to was the speed at which Second Brother would reply to her message.
How much a person means to the other person can be seen from the speed at which he or she replies.
This standard is especially applicable to men.
After waiting for a long time, the phone was quiet as if it was disconnected from the Internet.
Oh……
It seems that she, the little sister who is loved by the group, is nothing in the eyes of the second senior brother!
If you don’t want to reply, forget it.
He just read the message and understood her thoughts.
Above my head, cicadas chirped continuously.
She slowly raised her head and looked at the tall persimmon tree in front of her.
This big tree is the same age as her.
It was planted by her father and brother the year she was born.
At that time, my mother was standing by holding a water pipe and helping.
Grandma sat in the rocking chair, holding her who had just turned a hundred days old.
The heartwarming scene was captured by my grandfather and frozen forever.
She often thought, if only time could be frozen.
Just stay at that moment, the family is together in harmony and happiness, never to be separated.
Her eyes fell on the horizontal branch, and her throat felt sour.
In an instant, tears blurred my eyes.
That branch was specially left by my father. He used many methods to make it grow horizontally.
Dad said, "Wait a few more years, and when it grows as thick as your wrist, we can hang a swing on it for you."
Now, the branches were as thick as her ankles.
I couldn’t see the swing, and neither could my dad.
Dad, you broke your promise again.
Hua Qi raised her hand, stroked the rough bark of the persimmon tree, tears streaming down her face.
Fu Jiusi looked at her from afar, feeling distressed.
After hesitating for a moment, he stood up.
He walked quickly to her side and held her in his arms.
The warm embrace made her emotions that had been suppressed for a long time collapse instantly, and they burst out like a flood.
Her sorrowful cry startled the cicadas in the tree and startled the busy workers.
Fu Jiusi waved his hand, signaling them to continue working.
Yan Xin wanted to go forward to comfort her sister, but when she reached the middle of the yard, she was frightened away by a look from Fu Jiusi.
Li Shuang'er said to him with disdain, "Look at what you've accomplished!"
"Girls hate it most when men are spineless!"
"You're such a coward! Let alone her, I wouldn't like you either if it was me!"
Yan Xin thought for a moment, "Then...what should I do to be liked?"
Li Shuang'er pouted, looked up with her round eyes, and thought for a long time in a soft and cute way.
"Emm...I can't think of it."
"Alas... I've never been pursued by a boy. These are too abstract for me."
Yan Xin's eyes lit up, "How about we be each other's guinea pigs?"
Li Shuang'er blinked her eyes and confirmed, "You mean... you want to pursue me?"
Yan Xin said seriously, "I'm not really chasing him. I'm just using him as a practice target for a simulation exercise."
"It's like..." Yan Xin paused, "like a mock trial during the investigation!"
"During this simulation, you just cosplay the character, give me a sense of experience, and help me adjust the plan. That's all."
Li Shuang'er leaned back slightly, sizing him up. "What if... your fake play becomes real and you fall in love with me? What should I do?"
Yan Xin chuckled, glanced her up and down, and said with a look of slight disgust, "Don't worry, it's impossible."
"What's wrong?" Li Shuang'er's face darkened, she looked both proud and angry. "How am I worse than her?"
Yan Xin pursed his lips and thought to himself: You are so clueless, you are not even as good as a strand of my sister's hair.
However, for the sake of the arduous "love pursuit experiment", let's say something nice.
"You're so cute, petite, your idol will definitely like you."
He said, extending his hand, "Let's be each other's helpers, shall we?"
Li Shuang'er looked at him for a moment, then shook his hand and said, "It's a pleasure to work with you."
"Let's go back and make a plan first." Yan Xin pulled Li Shuang'er and ran away.
Fu Jiusi looked at them running hand in hand, and a barely perceptible curve appeared at the corner of his lips.
Two fools!
The poor little kid in my arms is still crying and is almost out of breath.
Such a violent emotional outburst has lasted for more than ten minutes. If it doesn't stop, it will hurt your body.
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