Lu Ziming found an excuse to go out and leave room for the two young people.
Shen Qinghuan blushed and broke away from Lu Ziheng's arms, "I..."
Lu Ziheng's clenched fists unfolded quietly. He changed the topic and solved Shen Qinghuan's embarrassment with a kind of understatement. "It's late. We have to have class tomorrow."
After experiencing being netted and raped, Shen Qinghuan considered whether to continue studying in a middle school.
Lu Ziheng seems to know Shen Qinghuan's innermost thoughts. Like a monk chanting scriptures, he brainwashed Shen Qinghuan.
He said that although the Shen family is now rich in assets, those are given to Shen Qinghuan by his parents, not from his own labor. People can't always listen well, but also investigate the reality. If one day the Shen family goes bankrupt and Shen Qinghuan is used to those extravagant lives, how can he deal with himself.
"Qinghuan. I said so much, just hope you don't give up reading. " Lu Ziheng min pursed some dry lips, and had a maturity that did not belong to this age: "no matter how difficult it is, I will spend it with you."
Shen Qinghuan's original temperature became dry again. Her ears were red and her voice was small: "Oh."
Lu Ziheng rolled his throat up and down, and his eyes subconsciously dodged Shen Qinghuan.
He couldn't help bursting in his heart.
This special so good, who can withstand!
Lu Ziheng finally couldn't help rubbing her little head. After a long time, he left a good rest and ran away from the room in a hurry.
the moon is bright and stars are few.
In the courtyard outside the club, Lu Ziming was biting a cigarette. Seeing Lu Ziheng coming out of the room in a panic, he threw him a bag and said, "take a cigarette?"
Lu Ziheng shook his head and thrust the cigarette back into Lu Ziming's arms.
Lu Ziming is used to Lu Ziheng's non cannibalism. After all, he is a student, which is different from him.
"Do you like the little girl inside?" Lu Ziming took another hard puff and puffed smoke at Lu Ziheng.
Although Lu Ziheng didn't speak, his behavior was obvious.
"Big nephew." Lu Ziming raised his neck. There were few stars in the overcast night sky. He couldn't find them, just like some people couldn't find them after they were wrong. "Cherish the people in front of you while you are young!"
Don't wait until you are old to look at regret and regret.
Lu Ziheng avoided Lu Ziming's "close, close, touch" awkwardly.
A sleepless night.
Because of his family, Lu Ziheng learned to cook independently very early.
The ingredients of Lu Ziming's club are limited, so Lu Ziheng has to make three bowls of white water noodles. I don't know whether Shen Qing likes it or not.
Lu Ziheng buckles Shen Qinghuan's door.
Last night they played games late and didn't get eight hours of sleep a night.
Shen Qinghuan is sitting on the bed in a daze. His hair is in a mess, but he is still beautiful.
"Qinghuan." Lu Ziheng set breakfast on the old bar. He said to the people in the room, "I made breakfast. After eating, let's go to school together."
Shen Qinghuan woke up in this instant.
It turns out that it's not a dream to be cue by Wen Huaibei yesterday.
She raised her eyes and looked at everything in the club.
Lu Ziheng's knock on the door was heard again, "Qinghuan. What would you like for breakfast? "
"It's all OK." Shen Qing jumped out of bed and quickly sorted herself out, just like she simply hid her mood.
Although it's not convenient for Shen's family and the club doesn't have skin care products for girls, because she has accumulated previous life experience and is not so delicate, she can overcome all the inconvenience in front of her.