Nan Song stared at Luo Junheng with a pair of innocent eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he was about to cry, "Brother... my review is still on the plane.

."

The plane has been salvaged and transported away by relevant departments.

The point is, her backpack is not waterproof!

So the 3,000-word review she worked so hard and eloquently wrote was just... wasted...

Nan Song really wanted to cry now.

Her review!!!

Luo Junheng looked at her quietly with a pair of blue eyes, as if he didn't believe it, "Did you really write it?"

"I really wrote it! Really!"

Nan Song was more sincere than ever and stammered anxiously, "Don't believe me... Captain Yan saw what I wrote with his own eyes. If you don't believe me, just ask him!"

Luo Junheng looked at her anxious look like a little hamster, and felt funny in his heart, but his face remained calm.

"Yan Yuan read what you wrote?"

"yes!"

Nan Song said: "He can vouch for me."

"Um."

Luo Junheng took a puff of his cigar, and the smell of tobacco hit his nostrils. He asked softly in a magnetic and deep voice, "What did you write, do you remember?"

"..."

Nan Song thought of the three thousand words he had pieced together, and immediately felt guilty, but he vowed: "Remember, remember."

"Then go back and recite it to me."

Nan Song: "Ah?"

This is too difficult for her.

"Otherwise," she suggested bravely, "I'd better write it again."

Luo Junheng looked at his sister who was both obedient and cowardly, then he opened his mouth, smiled, and touched her head, "Fool, you know you are wrong, remember it better next time, and you won't have to review it."

"Really?" Nan Song jumped up with joy when he heard that he was exempted from self-criticism, "Yeah! Long live big brother!"

Luo Junheng curled up the corners of his mouth, looking at his sister jumping up and down in front of him, he felt like he was back when he was a child.

Fortunately, she is alive.

They are all living well.

—

"Brother, let's go then."

Nan Song put on Luo Junheng's suit jacket and planned to leave the island.

Luo Junheng said, "You're already here, why not take a look at your little rose island."

Nan Song was startled, "Whose island?"

"your."

Luo Junheng put out his cigar, gently pressed her neck with one hand, and led her inside.

Nan Song blinked his eyes and asked in disbelief, "This is the island you gave me? Has it been built so quickly? What did you just call it, Rose Island?"

"..."

No wonder she felt very familiar with this island as soon as she arrived.

On her twenty-fifth birthday, her eldest brother bought her an island. He had shown her pictures of the island before, but it was not decorated at that time and everything looked bare.

The eldest brother asked her what she wanted to build, and she used her wild imagination and said: "It must have a beautiful little house, an outdoor swimming pool, a beach, maple trees, deck chairs and so on..."

"Oh, by the way, it's best to have a flower bed filled with roses."

"Red roses, yellow roses... I wonder if I can plant blue enchantress?"

Unexpectedly, her elder brother helped her realize everything she said.

"Brother."

Nan Song called him softly, then jumped on his back like a little monkey, shouting happily, "I really love you to death!!!"

Luo Junheng: "..."
Chapter completed!