Chapter 630

The pace of Li Weiguo's departure is like a child of six or seven years old.

But Li Weiguo is 21 this year. It's really disgusting to make such a gesture again.

Su Jianjun slowly drew back his eyes and relaxed his hands.

What does he care about with a fool?

A person always pretends to be a fool, and he will be a fool slowly. It has nothing to do with whether he is a fool now. Anyway, he will be a fool in the future!

A fool, what can there be after?

Thinking about this, Su Jianjun was in a better mood again.

He turned his head and was about to close his eyes when he saw a small paper ball beside his head.

What is this? Not yet?

It's strange to think of the origin of Su Zhituan.

This is what Li Weiguo just used to smash himself!

Su Jianjun took the note in his hand and was about to throw it away, but he made another move.

After a moment's hesitation, Su Jianjun turned his back and slowly unfolded the paper ball.

The paper ball was not big, and it was only half the size of his palm when it was unfolded. It was a piece of ordinary white paper with a simple sentence on it:

I can help you.

This font is not written by any one of the educated youth!

After living in the zhiqingdian for such a long time, even though Su Jianjun didn't have a good relationship with other people in the zhiqingdian, everyone knew their handwriting.

It can't be written by Li Weiguo.

I don't know how many times he has seen the word Li Weiguo!

So who wrote this paper ball? To whom?

If it's for him, who wrote it? Why let Li Weiguo give it to him?

Su Jianjun looked over and over the paper several times, but still didn't see a clue.

The most common paper, cut into a small square, out of the top four words, nothing can be seen.

Su Jianjun stared at the paper for a while, folded it slowly and put it in his pocket.

It was not until it was dark that Li Weiguo came back to the house again.

After entering the house, Li Weiguo took off his shoes and went to bed.

Seeing this, Su Jianjun, who has been observing him, can no longer help but walk directly to Li Weiguo and ask in a low voice, "who gave you that paper ball?"

Li Weiguo blinked innocently, "what paper ball? Brother, what are you talking about? Brother, I didn't wet your clothes and quilt today! Brother, I'm going to bed! "

Li Weiguo closed his eyes as if he could fall asleep without lying down.

When Su Jianjun saw this, he gave him a push. Unexpectedly, Li Weiguo didn't even open his eyes, so he began to cry, "my brother is bad, I want to sleep!"

Hearing this, Su Jianjun's eyebrows jumped.

It seems that there is nothing to ask from Li Weiguo.

However, it's no pity that Su Jianjun followed Li Weiguo every day, so he couldn't find the source of the note.

If the note is true!

Su Jianjun took a deep breath and told himself that he must not be in a hurry this time. He must make a slow plan.

Soon the light went out in the room, and Su Jianjun lay flat on the Kang, and soon the sound of breathing calmed down.

The sleeping Su Jianjun didn't know. In the boundless night, Li Weiguo quietly opened his eyes, looked at him, and slowly turned back.

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Su Ruan wanted to sit on the Kang and wait for Xiao Chengjin to come back, but he felt sleepy and fell asleep unconsciously.

When she woke up, the sun just sprinkled in the golden house and fell on the Kang, leaving a golden yellow.

(the sixth change)

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