Poof Yi Mo Kuang Feng couldn’t help laughing.

His date is really cute.
Juck Zhang like being JiShu point to the acupuncture point was motionless froze.
It makes sense!
Juck Zhang woke up again and said slowly, "But I dare not tell reporter Guo."
"Juck Zhang, did you have any contact with reporter Guo after I left Wushi?"
Juck Zhang blushed and said slowly, "What’s the matter? Do you all think I have no contact with her?"
He got up and walked to the table and shook out a metropolis daily.
"You read the newspaper this column [new knowledge of science and technology] is written by me! I am the cold front! "
Jishu and MoKuang maple to take a look at both eyes grinned.
Jishu walked over and took the newspaper.
In the warm yellow light of the dormitory, she turned to the place pointed by Juck Zhang.
This is a small column of tofu blocks, which is dedicated to writing some foreign new technologies and popular science. The signature is [Cold Front].
Ji Shu looked at the pen name and Juck Zhang, who almost died laughing.
"Does she know that you are a cold front?" Mo kuangfeng asked slowly
Juck Zhang low head to avoid MoKuangFeng leisurely eyes.
He said in a low voice, "I didn’t know I contributed. We are pen pals now. I write to her every week. We have a good chat, but she doesn’t know that I am a cold front."
Ji Shu was shocked. Isn’t this the netizen later?
It is very popular in this era that pen pals are friends who communicate with each other.
Pen pals can also meet and may develop feelings.
"You’re amazing! You’re wearing a vest!"
Ji Shu burst into laughter and asked, "Have you been in contact with her as a Juck Zhang?"
"Contact! The second time she moved out of her parents’ house and lived alone, she asked me for help. Later, she invited me to dinner to thank me … "
Juck Zhang seem to be very proud.
"What are you going to do? Tell her that you are the cold front and confess? "
Ji shuwen
"I don’t know" Juck Zhang shook his head in great distress.
"If my mother hadn’t forced me to go on a blind date, I would have come slowly, but now my mother says a word a day and I wonder if I should … tell reporter Guo … to correct my death."
……
On the third day of New Year’s Day, Mo Kuangfeng returned to Shanghai.
The project in the school can’t be separated from people for a moment. Mo Kuangfeng encountered great problems with his students’ graduation thesis, and he had to leave Takeshi in a hurry.
Ji Shu is going to stay until the fifth day.
It’s so happy to be with my family mainly!
Every morning, Liu Caijuan cooks breakfast for Ji Shu, sometimes noodles, sometimes dumplings and sometimes rice cakes.
My brother and sister are both at the cutest age, and in a few years, they will start to rebel, so they will not be so cute now.
On the third day, Ji Shu made an appointment with Guo Feixia.
"hey! Long time no see, our Xiaoji boss is now a Daji boss! "
I haven’t seen Guo Feixia for a long time. There is no big difference between the reporter and before. It is that a long hair is longer and casually held behind the ear.
"Long time no see, reporter Guo heard that you have been promoted now? Become the deputy editor of the newspaper? "
Guo Feixia smiled. "Boss Ji, are you well informed?"
Ji Shu casually took out a copy of the newspaper from his bag and pointed to an article saying, "Guo Feixia, the deputy editor, is not written here."