Chapter 12

Lu Ziheng's family lives in the suburbs, while Shen Qinghuan's family lives in the urban area. Taking subway line 1 is the wisest way.

Lu Ziheng thinks that a girl from a family like Shen Qinghuan, at least, delivers goods by luxury cars and doesn't eat fireworks.

But at the subway station, watching her skillfully press the return route and hand him the one card that jumped out of it, Lu Ziheng felt that he could not understand it again.

It's better to let time do the things you can't figure out.

It's like an object that is suddenly lost will reappear in your sight at an unexpected moment.

Shen Qinghuan and Lu Ziheng caught up with the rush hour of office workers from the imperial capital to go home because of the long delay in getting their hair done.

Even when they are standing, these office workers just seize every possible opportunity to play with their mobile phones.

Some of them complain that the young people don't know how to give up their seats to the old people. Some people are talking about how crazy the children in the third grade of junior high school may be after today's high school entrance examination.

All around, Shen Qinghuan could not help sighing.

Not far away, Lu Ziheng heard the sigh of Shen Qinghuan clearly in the noisy carriage.

At this time, the Subway Broadcast sounded.

It reminds passengers who need to take Line 1 to change to line 2 or line 4 at this station.

Shen Qinghuan was pushed to the edge of the carriage by the crowd. When she thought that she was about to be pushed off the platform when she opened the car door, the back collar of her skirt was picked up by Lu Ziheng and dragged her into her warm arms.

Although the neck was strangled a little uncomfortable, Shen Qinghuan still smelled the smell of mint in this embrace.

"Sorry." Even if it is to learn from God, there are problems that can not be overcome. Lu Ziheng is careful not to compensate Shen Qinghuan. "It's just too dangerous. I really don't know what method to use."

"It doesn't matter." Shen Qinghuan, who was dragged back to the carriage, noticed the unnatural red on Lu Ziheng's fair face. She hung her head and said four words. For a moment, she didn't know what to say with him.

In order to prevent the accident from happening again, Lu Ziheng patted Shen Qinghuan on the back with one hand and said, "before the next stop, you should lie in my arms!"

Recently, there is news that there are a lot of men with bad conduct. Because they can't control themselves in the summer, they shoot girls on their mobile phones in the subway.

Lu Ziheng holds the ring in his right hand and Shen Qinghuan in his left.

Some melon loving mothers also said to their peers with a smile that children are really precocious now. Parents spend so much money on education, but they don't know where their children are.

Originally hot carriage, because there is Shen Qinghuan in his arms, Lu Ziheng only feel the blood running around.

He once read in medical books that no matter how human blood flows, it will eventually return to the heart.

Can Shen Qinghuan be the accident in his life?

Lu Ziheng thinks wildly in this way. Until the person in his arms gets out of his confinement, Lu Ziheng realizes that he has passed the station with Shen Qinghuan.

"Dad. You can rest assured that I will be home by eight o'clock. " Shen Qinghuan presses the answer button and promises to the other end of the receiver.

After hanging up, she got into trouble again.

Because at this time, even if you go back to take the subway, you still have to change, not to mention the rush hour in the imperial capital, when people come and go, the time will certainly not be able to catch up.

Despite Shen Qinghuan's behavior in school, his family is quite strict.

"Where do you live?" The boy next to the culprit suddenly asked.