Chapter One, A Bit of Infatuation (Two)

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An eighteen-year-old young woman is still commanded by her strict father as if she were an elementary school student. Especially when she realizes that there is a real elementary school student in front of her, she feels uncomfortable

None of this matters; what is important is that she can sleep soundly in this pavilion. She dreams not at midnight until dawn, and the next day she can handle a full fifteen hours of interviews with a clear mind, thus filling her days meaningfully, one after another

The reinforced roof can ensure that the pavilion does not face the embarrassing situation of heavy rain outside and light rain inside. However, the foundation is shallow and the structure is loose, so even a little strong wind and heavy rain can make the small house appear somewhat unable to bear the burden.

Fang Zhu is completely indifferent to this; she really likes this pavilion.

The mother and daughter were in a bad mood, casting a shadow over the spirited newcomers.

This child is certainly not the type to be endearing

Fang Zhu, when renting it, almost spent all her savings to hire a professional renovation team to reinforce the roof. The landlord was quite surprised to have such a "big spender" like her, and while secretly pleased, readily agreed to Fang Zhu's request and signed a five-year lease with her

Li Xiao smiled with her lips pressed together. The girl was actually very beautiful, with delicate eyebrows and large eyes. When she smiled, there were two faint dimples on her cheeks. If she were to dress a little more neatly and cleanly, she would immediately transform into a charming young girl

Although it is small, the layout of the house is excellent. It faces south and is well-lit and ventilated. Surprisingly, there are no tall buildings nearby to block the sunlight; however, conversely, there is also no shade to shield it from the wind and rain

She clearly remembered the first time she met Li Xiao—a ten-year-old girl, dressed in a green elementary school uniform, wearing a loose light green T-shirt and wrinkled dark green school pants. The T-shirt was half tucked into the pants and half hanging out, her hair was hastily tied in a ponytail, and she exuded an indescribable sloppiness, accompanied by a face that bore an indifference not befitting her age

On the day she received the contract, she thought to herself that she had also managed to create a small home for herself

The face of Fang Zhu is even redder

Teacher Qi's attire is as dull and desolate as her daughter's, and her face bears the same indifference as her daughter's

Little Li Xiaotian was born with a beautiful voice, clear and bright in tone, and articulate in speech, such that every word he spoke could be distinctly heard by those around him

Fang Zhu's face inexplicably flushed, and her phone vibrated. It was a message from her father, Fang Moxiao: "You must go to bed before 10 PM tonight, put your phone away, don't lose it, and remember to call me tomorrow"

The elementary school student Li Xiao stood behind his mother, fixated on the mobile phone in Fang Zhu's hand. His previously indifferent gaze brightened, and he suddenly appeared lively, actively asking her: "Sister, is this the Panasonic GD92?"

The images in the dream are so real that it feels as if it were that very day

Fang Zhu greatly dislikes the ten-year-old girl who pouts and makes a face like a scheming woman

Fang Zhu immediately stuffed her phone into the pocket of her denim skirt

Li Xiao's mother, Teacher Qi, is the counselor for the Fangzhu class. On this day, she personally sat at the registration desk for new students in the Yifu Building, registering the new students in her class and distributing daily necessities

As expected, the surrounding university freshmen and teachers, amidst their busy schedules, did not forget to cast a curious glance at the new model of the mobile phone in the girl's hand

However, that night she dreamed of Li Xiao

However, the girl diligently handed hot water bottles to this group of older brothers and sisters, and when she passed one to Fang Zhu, she glanced at the newly released Panasonic GD92 mobile phone that Fang Zhu was holding in his hand