Chapter 9

"Classmate Lu." Shen Qinghuan turned over. She stroked the small broken hair on her temples with a gentle look: "in fact, sometimes girls ease the embarrassing atmosphere and are used to going to the toilet to cover it up."

Lu Ziheng frowned slightly. Did Qin Muzhi say something to embarrass her in the conversation at the dinner table?

"Lao Qin is used to exaggerating one thing. You don't have to mind." Lu Ziheng jumps over Shen Qinghuan and presses the beverage machine behind the girl with his slender index finger. He explains to Shen Qinghuan.

Lu Ziheng leaned so close that Shen Qinghuan was a little flustered for a moment.

According to the plot development of the last world, Lu Ziheng would say so much to himself, at least after high school.

Now the advance of time, let her explain in a hurry: "I didn't do your homework secretly, as for the selection of soybean sprouts on the menu, it's just what I like to eat!"

Lies are not so easy to say. Shen Qinghuan almost bit the tongue.

In their last life, they had five years to cherish each other, for each other's habits have already escaped into the bone marrow.

Lu Ziheng stares at Shen Qinghuan's red face. A few seconds later, he hooks his thin lips. "Later, Shen will eat more."

It's impossible to eat more.

Not to mention later.

Shen Qinghuan pretends to go to the toilet, but doesn't want to go back.

Just now, Li Xiaojie made a big remark in front of Lu Ziheng, saying that they would treat this meal, which is also a reward for them to spare space for them to eat barbecue.

In fact, in the end, it was Shen Qinghuan who paid and scanned the code, but it was Li Xiaojie who earned the favor.

Shen Qinghuan is too clear about Li Xiaojie's routine.

She won't let those pictures show up again.

Hum, hum.

At this time, Lu Ziheng's mobile phone rings.

In 2020, few young people will use this kind of elderly machine, which can only answer and make calls and send messages.

Shen Qinghuan knows the conditions of Lu Ziheng's family and the boy's self-esteem in front of her. She doesn't show strange eyes like she did in previous lives. She just stands quietly in the same place.

Of course, Lu Ziheng was very clear about the conditions of the Shen family. When he took out his mobile phone, he was a little embarrassed and even afraid that Shen Qinghuan would look down on him.

Lu Ziheng raised his eyes and found that Shen Qinghuan didn't seem to pay attention to him. He carefully took his eyes back.

Lu Ziheng didn't hide the content of the message: "Lao Qin said they had almost eaten. Your friend asked me if I had seen you? If I see you, do you need to pack? "

"Classmate Lu." All of a sudden, Shen Qinghuan covered his stomach and pretended to be in pain. "I'm a little sick. Please tell Xiaojie for me, and I'll go back first."

malaise?

Just now there are also said to have a laugh, then suddenly the body discomfort?

It's just when I have to check out——

Lu Ziheng seemed to have figured out something. He bent down and said, "come up!"

"Ah?"

"Not bad health?" Lu Ziheng asked.

Shen Qinghuan presses the center of his eyebrows. Lu Ziheng's painting style is changing too fast. If Li Xiaojie sees this, she will not be able to swallow it alive.

However, Lu Ziheng would have been dazzled in the crowd. If Shen Qinghuan delayed any longer, it would cause more public opinion.

Since both advance and retreat have the same ending, it is better to choose the way forward.

It's sunny outside the barbecue.

Afraid of being recognized, Shen Qinghuan's plain face sticks to Lu Ziheng's back.

The sweat on the boy's forehead dripping on the back of her hand made her feel embarrassed when she told a lie.

"I've just made an appointment to go home. Just leave me at the intersection." Shen Qinghuan's voice is like willow catkins flying in May.