Chapter 90

Tick.

Big raindrops fell on Lu Ziheng's mobile phone and pasted the screen.

I don't know how long I stood. Lu Ziheng was pushed, "it's raining. Why don't you go home and stand here and express your feelings? "

It was Zhao Yunluo who pushed Lu Ziheng. He followed Jiang Silu all the way to the teacher's apartment.

"My God Suddenly, Zhao Yunluo, who is intelligent online, points to Lu Ziheng, "don't you also help Shen Qinghuan carry luggage?"

Lu Ziheng didn't say a word, basically acquiesced to Zhao Yunluo's statement.

"In fact, from the aspect of appearance, you and Shen Qinghuan are a good match. But take family background as an example, Lu Ziheng, if I guess correctly, your family drifted to the North... "Zhao Yun stopped," I don't mean regional discrimination... "

He has no geographical discrimination.

It's just a simple statement of a fact.

Lu Ziheng calmly looked at Zhao Yunluo. He had heard too much in his previous life if the door was not the door.

"So what." The rain fell down the boy's short hair, and Lu Ziheng's voice rang out in Zhao Yunluo's ear, "it's no one's turn to break my mouth about me and her!"

Zhao Yunluo looks at Lu Ziheng and draws his lips. If he is not dazzled, Lu Ziheng's face is full of words that he can't stir up.

Maybe the autumn rain is too cold, Zhao Yunluo instinctively shivered, he stepped back a few steps, do not break the mouth does not break the mouth, Lu Ziheng why eyes stare so big, like to eat people= ͟͟͞͞( ꒪⌓꒪*)

Zhao yunluoting can understand the glass heart of the young people in the small town. Although he can't argue with Lu Ziheng, his self-healing ability is also very strong.

No matter how horizontal Lu Ziheng is, Shen Qinghuan still follows Jiang Silu, doesn't he?

It's raining harder and harder.

They walked speechless to the school gate.

Zhao Yunluo's father came down from the black Porsche and held an umbrella for Zhao Yunluo. Although his voice was reproachful, he was caring everywhere.

The surrounding noise was too noisy because of the rain. Lu Ziheng raised his head and looked at the sky in confusion.

The falling beads hurt my face.

The teachers who have taught Lu Ziheng all say that he is the most outstanding student they have brought over the years. What's the use of excellence? The deficit of love and family love is still lost to reality like Lu Zhenting.

Maybe, because of this, God will punish him to be born again at the age of 15.

Lu Ziheng gave a bitter smile. His suitcase was made of cloth, which had been drenched for a long time. Fortunately, he didn't put anything in it.

There seems to be a figure in the distance. On a cloudy day, the light is not strong, and Lu Ziheng can't see clearly. The figure walks very fast. The long cotton and hemp colored skirt and the white and straight leg are stained with mud, which is very conspicuous.

Lu Ziheng moved his throat slightly, but he found that he could not find a suitable topic.

What do you want to ask? Ask if she's gone? Why is it back now?

The girl came up to him, stood on tiptoe and pushed the umbrella to the top of Lu Ziheng's head. "It's raining so hard. You don't have an umbrella. Why don't you say it?"

Lu Ziheng rubbed his nose and pulled her into his arms. After struggling for a while, she clearly heard the beating of his heart, "Xiao Qinghuan. Warm up with a hug. "

Xiao Qinghuan.

It's not Shen Qinghuan.

It's not Qinghuan.

Shen Qinghuan had never seen such a fragile Lu Ziheng. Her umbrella slipped from her palm. In order to make sure she didn't have auditory hallucination, she asked softly, "what did you just say?"

"Xiao Qinghuan. Warm up with a hug. " Lu Ziheng repeated.

After receiving the call from ye Lanzhi, Lu Ziheng was afraid that things in his previous life would go the same way again.

But she didn't know why, and she came back again.

He suddenly didn't want to be a secret lover all the time.

splendid.

Rainy days, you can cover those sad.

Lu Ziheng hugs Shen Qinghuan with all his strength, and his cold blood slowly recovers its temperature.

Shen Qinghuan feels very hot.

Lu Ziheng is tall. Even if he puts Shen Qinghuan in his arms, outsiders can't see it.

Her nose is itchy, breaking the rare ambiguous atmosphere.

Before releasing Shen Qinghuan, Lu Ziheng picked up the black umbrella from the ground. He said sorry to her.

The girl didn't seem to be afraid of her sudden embrace. Instead, she whispered, "what's the matter with you?"

"Things at home." Lu Ziheng didn't know how to explain, but he didn't want to hide her. "It's not particularly difficult. I'll solve it."

As soon as Shen Qinghuan heard Lu Ziheng talking about his family's affairs, his mind came up with Ye Lanzhi's face, "is it your mother..."

he that talks much errs much.

Shen Qinghuan thinks that Lu Ziheng should be very confused. Although he and she have been in a middle school for three years, they have no intersection.

How come when he said something about the family, she asked his mother.

"Qinghuan!" Fortunately, Liu Min's timely appearance broke Shen Qinghuan's embarrassment. She drove a white little Otto: "I just wanted to say that you don't need to take a math textbook. When you look back, what you see in mu (Qin Mu's nickname) is..."

Sitting in the car, Qin Muzhi noticed Lu Ziheng. He opened the window a little and yelled, "Lao Lu! The last bus to your house is gone. Why don't you go to my house and make do with it tonight? "