Love Guide for Childhood Sweethearts

“Ah…” Zina and the others stared at Lin Jingzhe in amazement. “No money, this… is too shocking.”

"Why do you want to buy a new house? Wouldn't it be cheaper to buy a second-hand house?" Lin Jingzhe raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile as he looked at them.

"That's a historical relic." Zina looked at her seriously with her round eyes.

"It's a historical site! Why is it decorated so modernly?" Lin Jingzhe raised his lips in a playful arc. "Isn't it better to continue to slash-and-burn agriculture and eat raw meat and drink blood?" He snorted coldly. "If you don't have money, just say you don't have money. Don't make so many high-sounding excuses."

"How can they have no money? Aren't they a developed country?" Lian Ximei looked at her with bright eyes.

"Well, next time we go to compete abroad, you can keep an eye on the main roads to see if there are any potholes or cracks." Lin Jingzhe looked at them with deep, dark eyes and said, "They are recognized as developed countries? They are rich!"

Zhu Youlin looked at them deeply and said, "No need to go. I lived in Australia for a few years and there are cracks on the road."

"Ah!" Zina and the others' eyes almost popped out of the window when they heard that, their faces full of disbelief.

"Are you calling this a historical relic too? This is a road, a road we often walk on." Lin Jingzhe said with a smile on his face as he looked at them with his dark, lively eyes. "We were taught from childhood that to get rich, we must first build roads."

"This really subverts my understanding." Ye Zhenzhen took a long time to find her voice.

"By the way, we've been to Australia and we all know the Sydney Opera House," Lin Jingzhe said with some regret, "What a pity we didn't go see it." He then added, "But the Sydney Opera House was successfully nominated for World Heritage status last year."

"That's what I should do!" Lian Ximei blinked her black eyes and said.

"But do you know when the Sydney Opera House was built?" Lin Jingzhe said with a gleam in his deep eyes.

"I really don't know. Anyway, when it comes to Sydney's iconic building, it's the Sydney Opera House." Zina blinked her dark eyes and looked at her and said.

"Construction started in 59 and it was officially put into use in 73." Lin Jingzhe said as he looked at them with a slight movement in his eyes.

"How much?" Zina stared at her with her dark eyes and said, "Please tell me the full year."

"1973!" Lin Jingzhe looked at them with his amber pupils and said directly.

"It's so close to us, I thought it was a building from hundreds of years ago," Lian Ximei said, unable to hide her surprise. "Aren't all the buildings on the heritage list historical relics?"

"This is really beyond my imagination." Zina said with emotion, looking at her puzzledly and asked, "Why?"

"Because they set the rules." Lin Jingzhe said with a dull look in his eyes, "We had to work so hard to get in, but they can just come in whenever they want!"

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"You must visit Hong Kong. This is a political task." Zhu Youlin said to Lin Jingzhe with a serious face.

Lin Jingzhe moved his lips and swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

"What do you want to say?" Zhu Youlin said, staring at her moving lips with her almond-shaped eyes.

Lin Jingzhe looked at her with his bottomless eyes and said three words almost silently, "United Front!"

"Since you know that, why are you still saying you don't want to go?" Zhu Youlin looked at her with a stern face.

"Would it be any use going there? Those wealthy businessmen, celebrities, and entertainment stars look down on us." Lin Jingzhe looked at Coach Zhu with deep, dark eyes and said, "It's not a good deal if you chase after them."

"They bully our artists a lot." Zina nodded hurriedly after hearing this.

"One, two, what do you want to do?" Zhu Youlin pointed her index finger at them and said, "Rebellion!"

"Rebellion is justified." Lin Jingzhe looked at Coach Zhu seriously with his glassy eyes.

"It's just three days, a group activity. Just bear with it and it will pass." Zhu Youlin looked at them with deep eyes and said, "It won't be too much in public."

"Coach Zhu, were you unhappy when you visited Hong Kong?" Lin Jingzhe asked Coach Zhu worriedly.

"It's over a long time ago." Zhu Youlin said as she looked at them with her black eyes flashing.

"It seems so!" Lin Jingzhe said with a storm in his eyes.

"You are an Olympic champion!" Lian Ximei said to Coach Zhu in disbelief.

"So what? In their eyes, we're just beggars." Zhu Youlin looked at them with deep, unfathomable eyes and said with relief, "Back then, the economic gap between us and them was quite large." She smiled and added, "It's different now. Our national strength has increased, and things will get better and better in the future."

"I can't speak Cantonese, and my English is only good enough to ask for directions." Lin Jingzhe said to Coach Zhu with pure eyes.

"Just use Mandarin, they have a translator." Zhu Youlin smiled when she heard that.

"Will there be an interview?" Lin Jingzhe asked her with his ink-black eyes.

"Of course! You all need to be prepared." Zhu Youlin said, looking at them gently.

"It's enough to have Jingzhe, let's just forget about it!" Lian Ximei waved her hands in panic when she heard that.

"Our women's team performed better than the men's team." Zhu Youlin said, looking at them calmly.

How can we treat them differently? We can’t favor one over the other.

"What if they ask particularly sharp questions?" Lin Jingzhe looked at Coach Zhu with his dark brown eyes and said with a frown.

"No, we have rehearsed it." Zhu Youlin said confidently.

"What if! Ask some difficult questions and deliberately let me reveal that I am a guy with strong limbs but a simple mind." Lin Jingzhe said to Coach Zhu with his deep and unfathomable eyes.

"How could that be? Why do you do this?" Zhu Youlin looked at her with a helpless smile.

"You don't like me. Who made me beat the Americans?" Lin Jingzhe said casually while looking at Coach Zhu with his bottomless deep brown eyes.

"Child, Hong Kong has returned." Zhu Youlin looked at her softly and said.

"Where's your spirit?" Lin Jingzhe rolled his eyes gracefully and said, "This is even more terrifying!"

"This is all just speculation. It hasn't happened yet, so why are you so worried?" Zhu Youlin looked at her calmly and said, "Why are you thinking about this? What could happen in just three days? There are so many champions! Who would deliberately target you? Don't overthink it."

"Get ready, get ready! Enjoy your visit to Hong Kong." Zhu Youlin looked at them gently with her almond-shaped eyes.

"Should I prepare a talent show?" Lin Jingzhe asked.

"Of course there is! Just hold the suona." Zhu Youlin smiled and nodded when she heard that.

"I want to play a song for the funeral. Can you give them a ride?" Lin Jingzhe asked deliberately.

"Cough cough..."