"Although it's not expensive enough, the look is quite exquisite and the texture is pretty good, so I reluctantly accepted it."
Ouyang Lingyun took out the pen, played with it in his hand, and evaluated it, finding it difficult to accept it.
I'm very touched by You Ping's kindness. Can good luck really solve the problem immediately?
So should he tell Situ Wen as soon as possible that he doesn't want to get engaged yet, or should he get engaged immediately as Situ Wen wishes?
"Smelly brother, how annoying!"
Xia Qingqing pursed her lips and pouted, but she was very happy that her brother was finally willing to accept the gift from her.
"Good luck has been given to me, so what will you do with the college entrance examination?"
Although Ouyang Lingyun asked this, he had no intention of returning the pen to her.
"Me, haha."
Xia Qingqing smiled cowardly, her dark and bright eyes staring at the other pen on her brother's desk, calculating.
"Brother, if you give me your pen back, I will be able to pass the college entrance examination with divine help, and I will be luckier than the 'lucky pen'!"
"You're pretty good at planning what you want."
Ouyang Lingyun picked up the pen on the table and tapped the oil bottle's little head, jokingly saying.
"Hey, thank you brother!"
Xia Qingqing grinned and smiled mischievously. She quickly took the pen from her brother's hand and held it preciously in her hand.
Of course she knew that although the pen awarded by the school was also very exquisite, it was far less expensive than her brother's pen.
In fact, she had been plotting against her brother's pen for a long time, and now she finally found the title. It really took no effort at all.
Xia Qingqing thought about it again and again. Since her brother already had Sister Wenwen by her side, she might as well go to Cambridge according to her dream.
Go to a world-class university to further your studies and immerse yourself. Also go and experience the place where her brother has lived alone for five years. Maybe when she comes back in three years, her heart will no longer be so painful.
Therefore, she hopes to have her brother's pen with her when she goes to college.
"lecythus?"
"Um?"
Xia Qingqing pulled back her thoughts and responded sweetly. Her big eyes watched her brother's tangled brows finally relax, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but become deeper.