"Have you finished reading?"

"I've finished reading."

"Not lost."

"I'll offer it."

"Pukukukukuku..."

Brother Nan let out a small train-like laugh, then accepted the letter, raised his eyebrows at Zhou Li: "It's well written, the handwriting is also good, it's good, keep working hard... What about my gift?"

"You first." Zhou Li struggled.

“Eh?”

"good……"

Zhou Li put his hand into his backpack again, hesitated for a long time, and said slowly: "I have been thinking for a long time and decided to give you a special souvenir."

"Hurry up! Mother-in-law's..."

"oh."

Zhou Li took out his hand.

Brother Nan opened his eyes wide, took the souvenir from his hand, and thought, "A yellow... rose hair?"

“It’s rose.”

“Rose?”

Brother Nan fell into the mind and after a moment, she said with some uncertainty: "Is it... it's the one plant you planted on your balcony?"

"Yes."

"You are smart, you don't spend money!" Brother Nan looked at the flowers in front of him with a smile, but still joked, "Others think that 20 is too little, do you think that it's too much, right?"

"I thought I planted it myself, so it's always a little different, right? I can't think of anything else to buy. It seems that no matter what I buy, I will crash with others." Zhou Li whispered, "I chose the best one. Is it good-looking?"

"It's good to look good..." Brother Nan leaned closer and smelled it, his eyebrows and eyes were bright, "But it won't last long, right? How to commemorate it?"

"I visited a demon last night. He had a magical ability to keep the flowers blooming and keep the flowers from withering." Zhou Li said, "Just put it in a bottle. If you want to plant it, you can also buy a flowerpot, go downstairs or somewhere to steal some soil, and insert it to live."

"Can you still have flowers to run?"

“He said.”

"I thought it turned into a plastic flower." Brother Nan muttered.

“…”

"Then I'll plant it when I go back!" Brother Nan said as he put the flower next to him and put his hand into his bag.

Zhou Li pretended not to pay much attention.

Then he saw Brother Nan take out a hard-shell notebook from his bag, which seemed to have not many pages. The shell was quite exquisite, but it didn't look new, with bumps on the edges and corners.

Zhou Li pondered for a while and guessed: "A... a second-hand... notebook?"

Brother Nan's mouth twitched.

Then she pretended to be cool and threw the notebook on the table.

A sound of roar.

Zhou Li picked up the book and flipped it around, and there were photos posted on every page inside.

Brother Nan pretended to be a little sleepy and yawned on the table. This way he could avoid Zhou Li's gaze and make himself less embarrassed by self-deception: "I originally wanted to make a memorial book, but it wasn't said that it could not exceed 20. I almost printed these photos. I said good things to the boss and he printed them for me. I couldn't buy the memorial book, so I could only do it like this, and the quality of the photos is not very good. You can make do with it, don't choose..."

Zhou Li nodded, looking through page by page.

The most photos in it were taken by him and Brother Nan in Dali and later on the way to Meili Snow Mountain. There were more than a dozen photos, all of which were selected. When he took some photos, he knew that some were taken secretly by Brother Nan. Most of the photos were only him or even bicycles, and there were one or two photos of Brother Nan.

There are four more photos taken this week, including three photos taken by Baozi yesterday, and one photo taken by someone who was secretly taken by him and Brother Nan walked side by side outside the cafeteria.

In addition, there are several photos from high school, and even Zhou Li is a little unbelievable.

At this time, Brother Nan continued to lie down and said, as if he was not concerned: "It's a pity that I can only print so many pictures. No matter how much money it is, it's not enough. Some of them are also very beautiful. I chose them for two days, but they didn't print them out..."

"I'll make you a good one in the future..."

Seeing Zhou Li finishing the last page and closing the memorial book that changed the old notebook into, she hurriedly asked, "How is it?"

He obviously asked Zhou Li to make do with it, but he still paid attention to it.

Zhou Li's expression was a little complicated. He didn't know how to speak for a while and how to express his heart at this moment. In the end, he had to learn from Brother Nan's usual appearance, put his hand behind his head and buckled it, and stared at Brother Nan blankly.

"Thank you……"

He felt that he must be stupider than Brother Nan in this action.

Maybe she is not as stupid as Brother Nan - if Brother Nan did this move to pretend to be stupid, she is more skilled after all.

Zhou Li stayed for a while before he realized the point: "Did you know this task in advance?"

"yes."

"knew……"

"Your cousin told me."

"I guessed it."

"right……"

In fact, Brother Nan has no experience in dealing with such occasions, but she is better than Zhou Li after all. After thinking for a while, she continued to ask: "Have you written a letter to someone else before?"

“Written.”

"I actually wrote it!"

"I organized it in school when I was a child. I wrote it when I was learning to write letters and essays."

"That doesn't count." Brother Nan was anxious for him.

“I have written it too.”

Zhou Li wrote to his mother who was far away in Chongyang, only once. However, he wrote to Hongran once, but he didn't know where Hongran lived and never sent it out. They were all very young at that time.

Brother Nan looked at his expression and seemed to have some guesses. He didn't ask much, but instead said, "I have never written a letter to anyone else... Oh, I wrote to a magazine when I was in elementary school. Do you know the magazine at that time? It said there were jokes, some brain teasers, prize questions and answers, and the prizes were laptops and mp4s, digital cameras and so on..."

"I know, I'm a lie." Zhou Li said.

"That's it!" Brother Nan was angry, "They also said that they would put two dollars in the letter to use as the postage for their reply. Later, I realized it was a lie. I still believed it for a long time."

"Then what?"

"It's all right!" Brother Nan spread his hands helplessly, "They are from the capital. It's so far away, I can't go to find them. I can only curse them in my heart. Alas..."

"That's how..."

Zhou Li felt a little sympathetic to those people.

Before she knew it, the feeling of being at a loss was skipped by Brother Nan again. Zhou Li carefully put the memorial book into his backpack, got up and followed her downstairs and walked out of the shop.

The scorching sun makes many students stay in their dormitories. Anyone who goes out must walk along the street and dare not leave the narrow shadow.

As they approached the dormitory gate, both of them slowed down.

Brother Nan looked back at Zhou Li from time to time, and his ordinary expression seemed to be just trying to see if he was lost. Zhou Li also stared at Brother Nan's back, glanced at her antenna swaying lightly, her legs were long, and her white t-shirt was clean.

"Brother Nan." Zhou Li finally shouted.

"ah?!"

"When it comes to mission, hug." Zhou Li hesitated.

"Oh, I forgot!" Brother Nan didn't care, "Hug it! What's this?"

"Um."

There is really nothing.

Brother Nan was very angry. She kicked many boys in the butts and pressed many boys into the river. These were physical contact. Even if it was a hug, she had hugged them before going to college to show her goodbye. Moreover, she didn't care to hug Zhou Li at the foot of Meili Snow Mountain last time.

What's there in this?

She stood in front of Zhou Li, gracefully, swallowed her saliva quietly, and her wet and dry throat. She pursed her lips and stared at Zhou Li with her eyes blinking. She was wandering, and she didn't take the next move for a long time.

Zhou Li took a step forward and opened his hands.

The two hugged each other.

Zhou Li felt that he had touched the delicate skin between Brother Nan's neck, and when he breathed, he was full of the fresh fragrance on her clothes and hair. The girl's body was always soft and soft. He once thought Brother Nan was not like this, but he was wrong.

Now Zhou Li began to think about how Brother Nan's body exploded with such a powerful force...

Until Brother Nan patted his back and coughed lightly.

Zhou Li let go.

Brother Nan's face was red and punched Zhou Li hard on the chest, pretending to be calm: "I can't tell that you are quite hard! I thought you were as soft as a girl, but I gave me a different look..."

Zhou Li nodded: "So too."

Bang!

Another hammer was thrown over.
Chapter completed!