Rebirth to the Sixties With Space

The pace of Li Weiguo's departure was like that of a six or seven-year-old child.

But Li Weiguo is already twenty-one this year, and to make such a gesture again, it really makes people feel sick.

Su Jianjun slowly retracted his gaze, and his hands gradually relaxed.

What does he care about with a fool?

A person always pretends to be stupid, and gradually becomes stupid. It doesn't matter if he is stupid now, anyway, he will be a fool in the future!

A fool, what's next?

Thinking of this, Su Jianjun's mood improved again.

He turned his head, and just as he was about to close his eyes, out of the corner of his eyes he saw a small ball of paper beside his head.

what is this? just not yet?

Su Jianjun only wondered for a moment, and then he thought of the origin of this paper ball.

This is what Li Weiguo used to smash himself just now!

Su Jianjun took the note in his hand and was about to throw it away, but he stopped.

After hesitating for a while, Su Jianjun turned his back and slowly unfolded the paper ball.

The ball of paper is not large, and it is only half the size of his palm when unfolded. It is a piece of ordinary white paper, and there is only a simple sentence on it:

I can help you.

This font was not written by anyone in the educated youth site!

After living in the educated youth site for so long, even though Su Jianjun did not have a good relationship with other people in the educated youth site, everyone still knew their handwriting.

This cannot be written by Li Weiguo.

Li Weiguo's word, how many times he has seen it!

So who wrote this paper ball? Who was it written to?

If it was written to him, who wrote it? Why let Li Weiguo hand it over to himself?

Su Jianjun read the paper over and over several times, but still couldn't see a clue.

The most ordinary paper, cut into small squares, with the four characters on it, can't see anything.

Su Jianjun stared at the paper for a while, then slowly folded it and put it in his pocket.

It wasn't until it was getting dark that Li Weiguo jumped back to the house again.

After Li Weiguo entered the house, he took off his shoes and got on the kang, and wanted to lie down to sleep.

Seeing this, Su Jianjun, who had been observing him, couldn't bear it any longer. He walked directly to Li Weiguo's side and asked in a low voice, Who gave you that paper ball?

Li Weiguo blinked innocently, What paper ball? What are you talking about, brother? Brother, I didn't wet your clothes and quilt today! Brother, I'm going to bed!

After Li Weiguo finished speaking, he closed his eyes, as if he could fall asleep without lying down.

Seeing this, Su Jianjun pushed him, but Li Weiguo didn't open his eyes, so he grinned and cried, Brother is bad, I want to sleep!

Hearing this, Su Jianjun frowned.

It seems that there is nothing to ask from Li Weiguo.

However, Su Jianjun is not a pity. He will follow Li Weiguo every day in the future, and he can't believe that he can't find the source of this note.

If what is written on the note is true!

Su Jianjun took a deep breath and secretly warned himself that he must not be in a hurry this time, and he should take it slowly.

The lights in the room were quickly turned off, Su Jianjun lay flat on the kang, and his breathing calmed down after a while.

Su Jianjun, who was asleep, didn't know that in this boundless night, Li Weiguo quietly opened his eyes, turned his head to look at him, and slowly turned back.

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Su Ruanruan was thinking of sitting on the kang and waiting for Xiao Chengjin to come back, but she felt sleepy while waiting, and fell asleep before she knew it.

When she woke up, the sun was shining in the golden room and fell on the kang, leaving behind a golden yellow.

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