When she came back from the bun shop, Su Li hummed a cheerful tune all the way, so much so that her father was frightened when he saw it, "Why are you so happy today?"

Su Li handed over the buns and soy milk, "The weather is nice today, so I feel very happy." When she said this, she unconsciously showed the same sunny smile as Gu Ling'an.

Dad was even more surprised, but he also smiled after a while, "Young people should be energetic like this, instead of always having a gloomy face like before." After a pause, he asked, "How are your current deskmates?"

"She has good grades and a good personality. I will bring her home another day." Su Li replied.

"Very good!" Dad nodded with satisfaction, "Female classmates are very welcome to come. Let me know in advance when the time comes, and Dad can consider cooking next time." He said, picking up a bun, "I'm going to work.

Don't run around at home today."

Su Li responded "Okay" obediently, cleared the table after finishing her meal, and went to the second floor. She took out her notebook and started writing the essay assigned by the literary club.

At first she wanted to write about her childhood and the colorful little boy. She thought that if Gu Ling'an was that boy and still remembered her, then he might come to recognize her after reading the article. If not, then just treat it as

A fictional story.

With this plan in mind, I picked up the pen and started writing while recalling. After writing half a piece of manuscript paper, I went back and read it again. I felt that the writing was not smooth, so I tore it up and started writing again.

I wrote another half a piece of manuscript paper, stopped and looked back, and felt that the writing was very childish, like a primary school student's composition, so I could only frown and tear it up.

She didn't want to leave a bad impression on Gu Ling'an, so this first assignment had to be very good. She didn't want to be "shattering", but at least she had to pass her level.

Little Steamed Bun came over at this time, jumped up to the window sill with a "meow" cry, and curled up into a ball and nestled there.

Su Li was a little tired from writing. She stood up from the desk and walked to the window. She supported her chin with both hands and looked up at the sky outside. A white cloud was slowly slipping by. It was quiet and beautiful. She couldn't help but think of the sunny smile again.

His.

"My little boy, oh no, he is a big boy now, you actually remembered my name, it's incredible." Su Li said to the air.

"Although maybe you also remember Chen Xi's name, or even the names of all the new members... But, I am still very happy." She smiled for a while, then suddenly frowned, "But, how do you know?

Are you that boy? If asked directly, what if you say you don’t remember? Wouldn’t it be embarrassing? What if you remember, but don’t take it seriously? Wouldn’t you be laughed at? The only one who laughs is me.

It's so hard for a fool to remember." She sighed softly, and the cloud that slowly slipped away in the sky had disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

"What type of girl would you like?" She continued to say to the air, "It should be a generous, decent and intelligent girl like Chen Xi, or a lively, cheerful, beautiful and charming girl like Tong Xiaofei?"

At this moment, Little Mantou stood up, stretched, jumped off the window sill and left the room.

Su Li returned to the desk, picked up the pen, thought about it, and continued to draw.

She wrote very seriously. One of the passages read, "When I was a child, I had a very special playmate. I say he was special because he often appeared in front of me with colorful paints on him. He was very beautiful and very special.

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I like him very much. He never asks me random questions, he never thinks I am dumb because I don’t like to talk, and he never gives me weird nicknames.

We have a great time every time we meet. He generously shares his treasured toys with me and teaches me some novel games that I have never seen before.

He was the first person to treat me kindly and warmed my heart for half of my childhood.

No one knows how bad the children I met before I met him were. They gave me unpleasant nicknames, asked me strange questions like "Did your mother run away with someone?" and they also liked to play pranks on me.

I put dead rats in my schoolbag... They caused me great harm, like a knife on my heart. No one can see these scars.

In fact, no one would care if they saw it.

That boy repaired the wounds in my heart, and I felt very happy when I was with him. It was a very relaxing and unforgettable happiness.

Maybe my description is not very appropriate and my wording is not very standard. I can only say that he makes me feel that this world is very beautiful!"

Su Liyang wrote a lot, until he filled three pages of the manuscript, then he stopped to read it over and changed "I liked him very much" to "When I was a child, I liked him very much."

After the revision was completed, she carefully copied the article on new manuscript paper and named it "Childhood Playmate".

By the time we finished doing this, it was already evening, and my father came back on time with takeout, which was still the same food stall they often ate at.

"When Dad's salary increases, I'll hire an aunt to take care of you. Then you won't have to eat takeout all the time." Dad said apologetically.

Su Li didn't reply and ate her own food in silence. In fact, she didn't blame her father for "frequently eating takeout".

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After the first class the next day, Su Li and Chen Xi went to hand in the manuscript.

Chen Xi wrote "Happy House", which mainly expressed the view that "the happiness of adults' marriage will directly affect the happiness of children". Su Li agreed and once again envied the happiness of her family.

"What did you write?" After sharing her own, she naturally wanted to know the other person's. Chen Xi asked her out of curiosity.

Su Li replied with a guilty conscience, "I wrote about my childhood friends." She said the last word very quietly because of her guilty conscience.

Chen Xi said, "Let me see, speaking of childhood playmates, I also have a very good one." He blushed slightly when he said the last sentence.

Su Li was embarrassed to let her read the article she had written, so she politely refused with the excuse that "it was not very good." "Let's wait for next time. I will write even better next time. I will give you a message as soon as possible."

look."

Chen Xi stopped being persistent, smiled and nodded, and together they dropped the essays in their hands into the mailbox specially set up by the literary club.

Su Li felt uneasy and uneasy. She didn't know what Gu Ling'an's reaction would be. After she went back, she thought about this question more than ten times. She felt that her head was in a mess and she had a severe headache.

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The second class was a math class. She sat there and listened to the teacher's lecture, and her thoughts slowly drifted away.

She imagined that Gu Ling'an was so excited after reading the article she wrote that he invited her to the woods outside the school, looked into her eyes and said to her, "So you are that girl, and I have been looking for you too.

It’s very hard.”

She lowered her head and smiled shyly, "So you still remember me."

He came closer and looked at her affectionately and tenderly, "Never forget."

Su Li couldn't help but chuckle when she imagined this. Chen Xi was frightened and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Chapter completed!