Love Guide for Childhood Sweethearts

"Professional smile." Lin Jingzhe sneered with a cold look in his eyes, "I'm grateful for their bonus." He smiled slightly, "I'd rather jump into the water and swim 5,000 meters than deal with them."

"I'm so tired of laughing." Zina declined politely.

"They're all babble-babble, I don't even know what they're saying." Ye Zhenzhen's eyebrows twitched. "Can't they speak Mandarin?"

"You're making things difficult for me. I speak Cantonese and it's impossible for me to change. After so many years of the return, celebrities who go north still use Cantonese lines in their movies." Lin Jingzhe looked at her with calm eyes and said.

"Ah!" Lian Ximei looked at her in disbelief with her big, blinking eyes wide open, "You still can't speak Mandarin? I heard..." and then she understood, "It's dubbing!" She looked at her in surprise.

"Yes!" Lin Jingzhe nodded when he heard that.

"It's been so many years since we returned, why?" Zina looked at them puzzledly.

"Why else? Colonial characteristics." Lin Jingzhe said bluntly, "The sun never sets, but now it has already set."

"Shhhhh..." Zhu Youlin put her index finger to her lips, looked around, and said in a low voice, "My little ancestor, can you please stop talking?" She added softly, "It's not nice to say that."

"No more talking, I'm going to eat." Lin Jingzhe picked up the shrimp dumplings and put them into his mouth.

"I agree with what Jingzhe said. This is unethical." Qi Na looked at her with a smile, then added seriously, "In Hong Kong dramas about professional ethics, they always talk about professional ethics and professional accomplishment. Why is it that they disappear in mainland China?"

Lin Jingzhe raised his fist and bumped it with Qi Na and the others. "Double standard! If you spoke Cantonese in front of foreigners, I would give them a thumbs up."

"This is indeed not good." Ye Zhenzhen said with a pout.

"Since I have a father who pampers me, I also want to be a superior person." Lin Jingzhe said to them with his dark eyes.

"What do you mean?" Lian Ximei looked at her, not quite understanding.

"Our mom spoiled him! Spoiling a child is like killing him, he deserves a beating!" Lin Jingzhe said with cold eyes, "Typical Stockholm syndrome, he feels good even when you beat him!"

Zhu Youlin's deep black eyes looked at Lin Jingzhe, who was talking more and more outrageously, and she interrupted him directly, "Forget what you mean! Hurry and eat. After dinner, we have to attend the press conference!"

"No more talking, let's eat." Lin Jingzhe said slowly, eating his breakfast tea elegantly.

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After breakfast, Lin Jingzhe and the others returned to their hotel room. "When are we leaving?"

"The press conference is at 10 o'clock, so we won't leave until after 8 o'clock. I wonder if there will be traffic?" Zina said after looking at the schedule. "We will definitely meet up when we leave."

"That's still early! Let's just stare at each other!" Ye Zhenzhen said as she rolled her fox eyes over them.

"What else?" Lin Jingzhe looked at her amusedly and said, "How about watching TV? Don't you like watching Hong Kong dramas?"

"It's all Cantonese, I can't understand it." Zina shook her head when she heard it.

"Go online." Lin Jingzhe looked at them with bright eyes and said again.

"If we don't have poker cards, how about we play Landlord?" Ye Zhenzhen said with her fox eyes rolling.

"I thought the three days were packed. Who knew?" Zina smiled and said, "I know. Next time we attend an event, if it's not time, let's kill time playing Landlord in the hotel."

"Okay!" Lin Jingzhe smiled and replied, "It's still early, let's watch the local news!" He took out his notebook and said, "I prefer to read the traditional Chinese characters in context..."

"Wow...we have quite a bit of news!" Zina said, looking at the notebook on the bed.

"This is big news locally." Lin Jingzhe said expressionlessly.

"Look at what the reporter wrote: Hong Kong people, who were born and raised there, are crazy about it. The Olympics have brought the relationship between the two sides even closer."

Upon hearing this, Lin Jingzhe rolled his eyes gracefully and lied with his eyes open.

"Hong Kong people, like mainland spectators, are very enthusiastic about the Olympics."

"Although I can't watch the games at work, Hong Kong people can't help but discuss the games and keep an eye on the medal standings. Especially in events where mainland athletes participate, which are more intense, everyone is discussing the results."

"Is this true or false?" Zina said, feeling her face getting hot.

"Don't ask me, I don't know either." Lin Jingzhe said, staring at the screen with his deep brown eyes.

"News reports should be true, right?" Ye Zhenzhen said without hesitation, "News reports should first and foremost be true, right?"

'Ha...' Lin Jingzhe couldn't help rolling his eyes in his heart.

"We don't usually talk about national affairs, but the Olympics brought everyone together. I can feel the strong sense of national identity among Hong Kong people."

"The video is nice, but the photos look a little different from ours." Zina said, staring at the newspaper on the notebook with her round eyes.

"It seems that all the pictures in the newspaper are like this!" Lin Jingzhe flipped through the pictures on the entertainment page again.

"This match doesn't look like the real person at all." Lian Ximei said with disgust upon seeing this.

"Local style." Lin Jingzhe said casually after hearing this.

"Mostly all the reviews are good!" Zina said, tapping the screen with her chin.

"Official newspaper!" Lin Jingzhe said with his black eyes flashing.

"Where's their local forum?" Ye Zhenzhen asked with a gleam in her fox eyes.

"I don't know!" Lin Jingzhe chuckled and said, "Even if we find it, we don't have time. I guess we don't recognize this word."

"Isn't it traditional Chinese?" Lian Ximei looked at her in surprise.

Lin Jingzhe looked for the comments below the news and asked, "Do you recognize this word?"

"Why does it feel like I'm missing some limbs?" Zina said, staring at the words on the screen.

"We don't understand other people's daily slang or dialects anyway." Lin Jingzhe shrugged.

"Forget it then." Zina shook her head and said, "Just take a look. It's time to leave soon."

Sure enough, not long after watching the news, Lin Jingzhe and the others gathered.

As the bus left the hotel, fans gathered on the roadside, screaming and waving their hands vigorously to their favorite athletes.

"Aren't they going to school?" Lin Jingzhe whispered, "Our schools have already started!"

"It's not even September 1st yet!" Ye Zhenzhen looked back at her and whispered, "I don't know when their school starts."

"About three days." Lian Ximei looked at her with bright eyes.

"It's so hot standing outside in this scorching sun!" Lin Jingzhe pointed at the bright sun outside with his index finger.

"Maybe they really like it!" Zina said with understanding, "Fans' love for their idols is unstoppable."

"Love yourself a little more." Lin Jingzhe said as he looked at them with his calm and gentle black eyes.