Love Guide for Childhood Sweethearts

"Hmm! The music by those composers is really beautiful, and it feels very Chinese. It's used in many Hong Kong martial arts dramas." Lin Xingzhi frowned slightly and said, his eyes suddenly widened, "Could there be music in these stolen books?"

"Do you think the Japanese will be kind enough to let us go?" Lin Jingzhe asked him with a frown.

"Indeed!" Lin Xingzhi pounded the armrest of the sofa. "They're so shameless. Unable to become Rome, they resort to cultural infiltration, smuggling their own agenda." He clenched his fist and said, "The cultural circle is the hardest hit area." His distinct black and white eyes looked at them and said, "I wonder when we can get back to the basics." He sighed softly and said, "No wonder you don't watch movies and TV series. They're too influenced by Westernization."

"I don't have time." Lin Jingzhe immediately stated.

"You probably won't go to see it even if you have time." Lin Xingzhi looked at her lovingly and said.

We talked about whatever we talked about today.

"Would you like to take a photo with the gold medal?" Lin Jingzhe said to them with his delicate peach blossom eyes.

"Yes, yes." Lin Qiwei looked at her with a smile in her almond-shaped eyes and nodded vigorously.

"Then put it on. I'll go get the cannon." Lin Jingzhe stood up and walked to the drawer under the TV and took out the cannon.

"Wear it around your neck?" Lin Qiwei raised the gold medal in her hand and asked.

"Of course." Lin Jingzhe looked at her softly and said, "I don't want to!"

"I want to!" Lin Qiwei stretched out the strap and gestured, "It doesn't fit me. I'm not a champion." She said shyly, "I'd better hold it."

"You can't take this hand off." Lin Jingzhe said to her with a smile on his face.

"That's easy. I'll put them side by side in the box and put them on my lap." Lin Qiwei put the gold medals away and sat upright on the sofa. "Is this okay?"

"Sure, sure." Lin Jingzhe squatted behind the coffee table, taking the cannon and clicking, he pinched a lot of them.

Lin Jingzhe handed the cannon to Lin Qiwei and said, "Take a look for yourself." Then he took the notebook and said, "Transfer it to your private space."

"Okay!" Lin Qiwei said as he lowered his head and fiddled with the cannon.

Lin Jingzhe turned around and looked at Lin Xingzhi and said, "Brother, do you want to take a photo?"

"Of course, I'll show it off to those guys when I get back. This is gold inlaid with jade." Lin Xingzhi looked at her with his bright eyes and said, "Is it okay for me to wear it?"

"Of course." Lin Jingzhe looked at him with amusement and said, "As long as you are happy."

Lin Xingzhi quickly hung the gold medal around his neck and separated them piece by piece. "You can take pictures now."

"Let me do it, let me do it." Lin Qiwei stepped back with the cannon, adjusted the focus, and took many photos with a click.

"Let's see how good I am." Lin Qiwei handed the cannon to our brother and said.

"Very good!" Lin Xingzhi said with a smile, "Just put it in your private space, and I'll transfer it to my computer later." He returned the cannon to his sister.

Lin Xingzhi sat back on the sofa. "How can Nannan play basketball? She might get hurt if she hits someone."

"Just playing netball! There's basically no physical contact." Lin Jingzhe smiled slightly and said, "It's not that serious."

"Indeed! In a fierce collision on the field, the injury could be serious or minor. We can't afford to lose the big picture for the sake of a small one." Lin Xingzhi agreed, "You are really being cautious right now."

"Of course." Lin Jingzhe looked at them with his dark eyes and said, "If you are not careful yourself, how can you expect others to do the same?"

Lin Xingzhi nodded slightly when he heard this and said, "Then what can we go play?"

"Singing, playing billiards, and dancing machine." Lin Jingzhe looked at him with her beautiful peach blossom eyes.

"It's a dance mat!" Lin Xingzhi said in disbelief. "Are there game consoles?"

"I think so!" Lin Jingzhe said uncertainly, "It's a place to relax, with everything." He smiled and added, "But now everyone plays computer games, and no one plays those large game consoles anymore."

"Those are too old!" Lin Xingzhi said with a twitch of his mouth when he heard that.

"It's still very attractive if you feel like you're there in person." Lin Jingzhe said as he looked at him with a raised eyebrow.

"Then I might as well play real-life CS." Lin Xingzhi said without thinking.

"Brother, do you want to play too?" Lin Jingzhe asked him with clear eyes.

"When I was in the imperial capital, I went out to play with your brother Shen." Lin Xingzhi said with a smile, "Teaming up with your brother Shen was a killer."

"Of course, Brother Shen has a family background in learning." Lin Jingzhe looked at him and smiled with his dark and bright eyes.

"What a good material! That's why Uncle Shen is angry!" Lin Xingzhi said regretfully.

"What are you talking about, brother?" Lin Qiwei looked at him confusedly.

"I was saying that your brother Shen has good military skills, but unfortunately he doesn't want to join the army. This really pissed off Uncle Shen, your brother Shen's father." Lin Xingzhi said simply, "He was so angry that he didn't talk to your brother Shen for a long time."

"Is this... so fierce?" Lin Qiwei looked at him hesitantly and asked.

"Soldiers are loud, and they all want to follow in their father's footsteps." Lin Xingzhi chuckled at this and said, "If your brother Shen was a weak scholar, Uncle Shen wouldn't say anything, but your brother Shen is in very good physical condition. It's normal for him to be angry." Looking at their worried faces, he said, "There's no overnight grudge between father and son! It's all over long ago. I remembered it when I mentioned the real CS game." He said with a smile, "Let's go play billiards."

"I don't know how to do this!" Lin Jingzhe and Weiwei said in unison.

"Then let's play basketball. All we have to do is throw the ball into the basket." Lin Xingzhi said after thinking for a while.

"Brother, can you play basketball?" Lin Qiwei asked him curiously.

"I'm on the school basketball team. All the boys can play." Lin Xingzhi said excitedly, "Come on, let me show you some of my skills."

"Are you still playing?" Lin Jingzhe raised his eyebrows and teased, "Don't miss the shot, or we'll laugh at you."

"No, it has become muscle memory long ago." Lin Xingzhi said confidently.

The result was that on the basketball court, Lin Xingzhi, standing at the free throw line, rolled up his sleeves and said, "I just don't believe I can't make the shot." Looking at his two sisters, he said, "I haven't shot in a long time. I'll get the feel for it and it will be fine soon."

Lin Jingzhe and Lin Qiwei chuckled, looked at each other and said, "We're not in a hurry. You can take your time to get the hang of it."

Lin Xingzhi stood at the free throw line, jumped high, and threw the ball out. With a "bang", the ball fell into the basket, "yes!" Hollow!

"Brother, your posture is very standard!" Lin Jingzhe said with a smile, "Brother, when you play basketball at school, there are many little girls offering you water and towels!"