Love Guide for Childhood Sweethearts

"I know, the direction is right." Lin Xingzhi looked at her with calm eyes and said, "This can be done! The Americans don't want to use it for military purposes because the cost is too high, and they are even more reluctant to use it for civilian purposes."

Lin Qiwei, who was standing on the curb waving at a car, looked at them and said, "Here comes the car."

"Let's go." Lin Xingzhi opened the car door and looked at her and said.

"Call me when you get to the airport, and call me when you get home, no matter what time it is." Lin Jingzhe said as he looked at them with his black pupils.

"Okay!" Lin Xingzhi got into the car, closed the door, rolled down the window and said, "Go back quickly!"

"I'll be back after you leave." Lin Jingzhe watched their taxi go away, then turned around and saw Zina standing at the gate.

"Have you finished your training?" Lin Jingzhe took two steps forward and looked at her, but he didn't dare to walk fast as he almost fell down just now.

"I came here to see the spectacle." Zina looked at her with a smile on her face and said, "You can't even take big steps when you walk."

"I almost fell down just now." Lin Jingzhe said with lingering fear.

"Your costume looks like something from a costume drama." Zina walked up to her and took her hand and said.

Lin Jingzhe was stunned when he heard this, then smiled and said, "That's right."

"You can't wear this outside. Why make clothes like this?" Zina said as she walked, supporting her arm.

"It's fun!" Lin Jingzhe said without blushing or panting. What else could he say?

"Our Suzhou and Hangzhou are the hometowns of silk. Isn't this dress beautiful?" Lin Jingzhe said, looking at her with a smile in his peach blossom eyes.

"It's beautiful." Zina looked at her with round eyes and said, "It's like a fairy descending to earth."

"It's not that exaggerated." Lin Jingzhe looked at her with amusement.

"Wear this tomorrow." Zina looked at her gently and said.

"I just think that it's inconvenient to move, and I'm afraid of stepping on the hem of my skirt." Lin Jingzhe said, slightly lifting the hem of her skirt.

"This ancient costume is troublesome. It drags on the ground and makes good clothes dirty." Zina looked at her with round eyes and said with a smile, "It should be shorter, at the ankles, so it won't affect walking."

"My walking posture is wrong. It should be like a lotus with graceful steps." Lin Jingzhe raised his eyebrows and looked at her and said, "Small small steps."

"Is it the same pace as when performing in opera on stage?" Zina said cutely.

"Ancient costumes require ancient manners." Lin Jingzhe smiled and said, "I can't do that. I'm too careless and boyish. Manners need training." He smiled and said, "I remember that the actors in "Dream of the Red Chamber" were all specially trained in the way they walked, sat, lay down, ate, and drank tea."

"Yes, yes, yes! There are interviews, and their every move and gesture is like that of an ancient person." Hearing this, Qi Na looked at her with her dark eyes and said, "Let's go back to the dormitory quickly, I'll take a closer look."

"Okay!" Lin Jingzhe was pulled by her and quickly returned to the dormitory.

"Wow..." Zina exclaimed in amazement, "No wonder they say beauty is best seen under the lamp." She smiled and said, "Jingzhe, you are very suitable for such clothes."

"It's only for showing off at home. It's inconvenient to wear outside." Lin Jingzhe shook his head and chuckled when he heard it, pointing to the sofa and said, "Sit down, sit down and talk."

"Didn't your brother and sister spend the New Year with you? Why did they leave?" Zina asked her while sitting on the sofa next to her.

"Something urgent happened at home, so I had to go home." Lin Jingzhe made an excuse.

"It's urgent?" Zina looked at her nervously and said, "Don't you need to go back?"

Lin Jingzhe was stunned when he heard this, and said meaningfully, "No need, it's a distant guest who has come to our house, someone has to entertain him!"

"Oh!" Zina smiled embarrassedly.

"No one will tell me what to do if I dress like this!" Lin Jingzhe said worriedly.

"No, no! I was just startled out of the blue, late at night." Zina said with a chuckle, "I thought it was an ancient person who traveled through time!"

"You've watched too much TV drama!" Lin Jingzhe looked at her in surprise.

"Who said it wasn't!" Zina said with a smile.

"There are so few people in the cafeteria for dinner tonight." Lin Jingzhe said with emotion.

"Yes! Everyone has gone home for the New Year, and the base has become much quieter." Zina blinked her clear eyes and said.

"Let's stay up together tomorrow to celebrate the New Year." Lin Jingzhe said, looking at her with his curved peach blossom eyes.

Coach Zhu also stayed up to celebrate the New Year, and she did not go home either.

Prepare melon seeds, snacks, drinks, mineral water, and sit in front of the TV to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

Lin Jingzhe yawned and tears came out of his eyes.

"If there's one more person, we can play Landlord or Mahjong." Zina blinked and said to them.

"Not many people stayed. I guess they got together." Zhu Youlin thought for a moment and yawned. "No, let's go to bed." Pointing at the TV, she said, "It doesn't matter whether you watch it or not. It's not as good as it was a few years ago."

"It's mainly because we've seen it so many times that it's no longer fresh." Lin Jingzhe covered his mouth and yawned, "I can't take it anymore. I can't stand it anymore."

"Sleep, sleep." Zhu Youlin stood up and said, "Our biological clock is on time!"

"I'll take you there." Lin Jingzhe and Qi Na sent Zhu Youlin to the elevator and watched her leave.

Qi Na followed Lin Jingzhe into the house and helped clean up the garbage on the coffee table. "No, no, I can do it myself."

"Hurry up, both of you," Zina said quickly.

The two of them cleaned up the garbage, went back to their rooms, took a shower, and went to bed.

Lin Xingzhi returned to Gusu and plunged into the laboratory to work with his friends.

Lin Qiwei stayed to take care of the two people who were so busy that they had no concept of time.

This year has been very busy.

Lin Jingzhe did not ask about the drone. After the Chinese New Year, he devoted himself to intensive training and was busy preparing for the World Championships in July.

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In April, the grass is green and the birds are singing. The sun is warm and bright, and the spring breeze blows away the lingering smell of winter.

A year's plan begins in spring. After a busy day of training and dinner, Lin Jingzhe received a call from Lin Xingzhi.

"Have you eaten?" Lin Xingzhi's cheerful voice appeared in her ears.

"I just ate." Lin Jingzhe leaned back on the sofa. "How about you?"

"I've eaten." Lin Xingzhi said briskly, "Have you watched the news?"

"Just say it straight!" Lin Jingzhe said with a smile, "From your cheerful tone, it must be a good thing."

"The Americans are planning to shut down the F22 production line and have already officially submitted the plan," Lin Xingzhi said with a beaming expression.

"That's good!" Lin Jingzhe smiled slightly with the corners of his lips raised.

"How dare the Americans?" Lin Xingzhi said in astonishment. "Is this arrogance?"

"Why not? I don't think any country in the world can catch up." Lin Jingzhe snorted, "But they have more advanced fighter jets."