Rebirth to the Sixties With Space

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

But Li Weiguo is twenty-one this year, and making such a gesture really makes people feel nauseous.

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 slowly becomes stupid. It does not matter whether he is stupid now, he will be a stupid anyway!

What's the future for a fool?

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

He turned his head, and just about to close his eyes, from the corner of his eye, he saw a small paper ball next to his head.

what is this? Not just now?

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

This is what Li Weiguo just used to smash himself!

Su Jianjun took the note in his hand and was about to throw it away, but there was another pause.

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

The ball of paper is not big, and it is only half the size of his palm. It is an ordinary piece of white paper with only a simple sentence written on it:

I can help you.

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

After living in the educated youth spot for so long, even if the relationship between Su Jianjun and other people in the educated youth spot is not very good, everyone still knows their handwriting.

It is also impossible that Li Weiguo wrote.

He has seen the word Li Weiguo many times!

So who wrote this paper ball? Who is it for?

If it was written to him, who wrote it? Why would you let Li Weiguo give it to yourself?

Su Jianjun looked at the paper over and over several times, but still didn't see any clues.

The most common paper is cut into small squares, and nothing can be seen after the first four characters appear.

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

Until it was dark, Li Weiguo bounced back to the house.

After entering the house, Li Weiguo took off his shoes and put on the kang and wanted to lie down to sleep.

Seeing this, Su Jianjun, who had been observing him, couldn't help it anymore, and walked directly to Li Weiguo's side, lowered his voice and asked, "Who gave you the paper ball?"

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

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

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

Hearing this, Su Jianjun's eyebrows jumped.

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, and he does not believe that he can't find the source of this note.

If 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 must take it slowly.

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

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

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Su Ruanruan wanted to sit on the kang and wait for Xiao Chengjin to come back, but when he waited, he became a little sleepy and fell asleep without knowing it.

When she woke up, the sun was just shining in the golden house, and it fell on the kang, leaving a golden color.

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