Gan Quan was not willing to be told by Li Ziting that he was playing a prank, so he reached out and took out a piece of paper, pointed at the three words on it and read, "Li, Zi, Ting!"
Gan Quan grabbed him like this, and the wind swept across the balcony, and several pieces of paper were taken out.
The pieces of paper flew in the wind and slowly fell...
Li Ziting still covered his nose with his fist and glanced indifferently at the paper in Gan Quan's hand. The paper was old, yellow, and speckled with mold.
But the three characters "Li Ziting" can still be vaguely recognized.
Li Ziting's eyes narrowed, and he reached out and snatched the piece of paper from Gan Quan's hand. The lines on his face tightened, and his dark eyes stared straight at these three words.
It's his handwriting.
Ignoring the musty smell, Li Ziting reached out and rummaged through the paper in the wooden box. The edges of the paper were torn and uneven, and many of the writings on it were blurred, as if they had been soaked in water...
Taking out a few pieces of paper that were still legible, Li Ziting stared at the handwriting on them.
is a question.
There are also traces of handwritten problem solving using ballpoint pens.
It was not his handwriting, but that of nectar.
Something flashed through my mind...
"Where did all this paper come from?!"
Li Ziting grabbed Gan Quan's arm and asked in a deep voice, with an aggressive tone, while his dark and deep eyes stared at him with an unprecedented fierceness.
Gan Quan shrank, a little frightened, and looked at Li Ziting for a long time before he stammered, "Xiao, Xiaolu cried, so he just tore up the book, tore it up, there was a lot of paper in the rain...Brother can't let his sister
Cry, I, I picked it up."
"Amrita tore the book?"
"Yeah!" Gan Quan nodded vigorously and looked at him with admiration, "I picked them up one by one in the rain. Some of them are rotten. They are rotten and cannot be picked up..."
He even forgot to pick it up.
Just when he opened the box and saw Li Ziting's name, he recognized it, and he thought it was for brother Li.
"..."
heavy rain.
A gust of wind blew by, and several pieces of paper stuck to the edge of the wooden box were blown out again.
Li Ziting closed the box almost in a panic, then without thinking he put his hand on the balcony, stood up and jumped down——
"Brother Li!"
Gan Quan screamed in fright, lay down on the balcony and looked down, his body shaking.
But he saw that Li Ziting had fallen firmly to the ground and was still picking up pieces of paper on the ground...
Hearing Gan Quan's cry, Gan Lu, who was talking to the housekeeping staff, hurriedly chased out the door, "What's wrong?!"
"Xiao, Xiaolu, brother Li jumped from, from here..."
Gan Quan's voice came from above his head, filled with fear and admiration, "It's so awesome, it's just like on TV..."
Gan Lu raised her head and saw Gan Quan leaning half of her body out of the balcony, and quickly shouted, "Brother, come in, the balcony is not fun."
Gan Quan was trying to lift one leg and jump down like Li Ziting. Hearing this, he had to put down his leg in disappointment, "Oh, I got it."
Looking at Gan Quan obediently entering the house despite the dazzling sunlight, Gan Lu breathed a sigh of relief.
This Li Ziting is jumping off a building in front of Gan Quan?! He no longer works in the police force, so he has no place to show off his skills?!
No, how could Li Ziting do such an unmeasured thing?
What happened?
Ganlu turned around and looked around, but could no longer see Li Ziting's figure. She was a little confused and looked for him everywhere, "Li Ziting? Li Ziting?!"
Ganlu looked for him everywhere, passing through several trees with few leaves in the courtyard. Li Ziting bent down and didn't know what he was looking for. Suddenly, he stood up straight, and his slender figure walked towards her... Ganquan was unwilling to be told by Li Ziting that he was
It was a prank. He reached out and took out a piece of paper, pointed at the three words on it and read, "Li, Zi, Ting!"
Gan Quan grabbed him like this, and the wind swept across the balcony, and several pieces of paper were taken out.
The pieces of paper flew in the wind and slowly fell...
Li Ziting still covered his nose with his fist and glanced indifferently at the paper in Gan Quan's hand. The paper was old, yellow, and speckled with mold.
But the three characters "Li Ziting" can still be vaguely recognized.
Li Ziting's eyes narrowed, and he reached out and snatched the piece of paper from Gan Quan's hand. The lines on his face tightened, and his dark eyes stared straight at these three words.
It's his handwriting.
Ignoring the musty smell, Li Ziting reached out and rummaged through the paper in the wooden box. The edges of the paper were torn and uneven, and many of the writings on it were blurred, as if they had been soaked in water...
Taking out a few pieces of paper that were still legible, Li Ziting stared at the handwriting on them.
is a question.
There are also traces of handwritten problem solving using ballpoint pens.
It was not his handwriting, but that of nectar.
Something flashed through my mind...
"Where did all this paper come from?!"
Li Ziting grabbed Gan Quan's arm and asked in a deep voice, with an aggressive tone, while his dark and deep eyes stared at him with an unprecedented fierceness.
Gan Quan shrank, a little frightened, and looked at Li Ziting for a long time before he stammered, "Xiao, Xiaolu cried, so he just tore up the book, tore it up, there was a lot of paper in the rain...Brother can't let his sister
Cry, I, I picked it up."
"Amrita tore the book?"
"Yeah!" Gan Quan nodded vigorously and looked at him with admiration, "I picked them up one by one in the rain. Some of them are rotten. They are rotten and cannot be picked up..."
He even forgot to pick it up.
Just when he opened the box and saw Li Ziting's name, he recognized it, and he thought it was for brother Li.
"..."
heavy rain.
A gust of wind blew by, and several pieces of paper stuck to the edge of the wooden box were blown out again.
Li Ziting closed the box almost in a panic, then without thinking he put his hand on the balcony, stood up and jumped down——
"Brother Li!"
Gan Quan screamed in fright, lay down on the balcony and looked down, his body shaking.
But he saw that Li Ziting had fallen firmly to the ground and was still picking up pieces of paper on the ground...
Hearing Gan Quan's cry, Gan Lu, who was talking to the housekeeping staff, hurriedly chased out the door, "What's wrong?!"
"Xiao, Xiaolu, brother Li jumped from, from here..."
Gan Quan's voice came from above his head, filled with fear and admiration, "It's so awesome, it's just like on TV..."
Gan Lu raised her head and saw Gan Quan leaning half of her body out of the balcony, and quickly shouted, "Brother, come in, the balcony is not fun."
Gan Quan was trying to lift one leg and jump down like Li Ziting. Hearing this, he had to put down his leg in disappointment, "Oh, I got it."
Looking at Gan Quan obediently entering the house despite the dazzling sunlight, Gan Lu breathed a sigh of relief.
This Li Ziting is jumping off a building in front of Gan Quan?! He no longer works in the police force, so he has no place to show off his skills?!
No, how could Li Ziting do such an unmeasured thing?
What happened?
Ganlu turned around and looked around, but could no longer see Li Ziting's figure. She was a little confused and looked for him everywhere, "Li Ziting? Li Ziting?!"
Ganlu looked for him everywhere, passing through several trees with few leaves in the courtyard. Li Ziting bent down and didn't know what he was looking for. Suddenly, he stood up straight, and his slender figure walked towards her...