If she put some thumbtack on the shelf, she would be more concerned about him when she saw that there was still blood on his arm!
Lu Ziheng laughed at himself.
He's not that bad.
Moreover, as a man, he should give his girl strong support. How can he make her worry about herself all the time.
"I'll be fine." Lu Ziheng rubbed his arm, the red mark dissipated a lot, "you see, nothing?"
"Well." Shen Qinghuan covers his little heart that is about to jump out, and his voice is getting smaller and smaller.
That's strange.
The temperature today is not particularly high.
Why is it so hot.
Also hot is Zhou Zihan standing in front of the store.
In the past, she had always believed in fate.
Today, I met Jiang Silu twice, which strengthened Zhou Zihan's inner thoughts.
"Classmate Zhou?" Just now Qin Mu said something bad to her. Jiang Silu was concerned about his classmates. "Are you ok?"
The girl's face is red. She seems to have a fever.
"What can I do for you?" Zhou Zihan secretly added in his heart: it's not because you're excited.
Jiangsilu may have forgotten it long ago.
When he was a little fat girl and bullied by others, he came forward to help himself beat the bully.
She threw fat and studied hard in junior high school. She wanted to be a better person, so she could be closer to Jiang Silu.
"It's OK." Jiang Silu was entrusted by his parents to buy things in the boutique, "has classmate Qin gone home?"
In Jiang Silu's memory, he didn't offend Qin Muzhi, and he didn't know why he was uncomfortable every time he saw his own eyes.
"Who knows him!" Zhou Zihan also realized that her speech was a bit blunt, and she cleared her throat: "I mean, we are all high school students, and we all have our own consciousness of behavior. The legs are on him, and no one cares. "
"You seem to hate classmate Qin?" Jiang Silu smiles and follows Zhou Zihan's words.
Zhou Zihan's inner activities are very complicated. She doesn't want Jiang Silu to think that she is the kind who doesn't have a good relationship with her classmates, so she laughs: "not really. He's the son of the old class, and he's in our class. He always thinks it's inconvenient to talk. "
Jiangsilu nodded.
His eyes focused on Lu Ziheng and Shen Qinghuan not far away.
Jiangsilu's expression changed quickly.
He was even a little angry in his heart. After all, he worked hard for Shen Qinghuan and simply wanted to invite her to dinner. Shen Qinghuan refused to have time.
Now it seems that Shen Qinghuan doesn't have no time. I'm afraid she didn't give all her time to Lu Ziheng.
Jiang Silu should have guessed that Zhou Zihan was not alone, but he was still willing to throw the object of speculation to Qin Muzhi instead of the four of them.
"Monitor." Zhou Zihan's brain suddenly broke down. She rushed to Jiang Silu, stretched out her arms, and made several movements at will: "do you say that we still have broadcast gymnastics at the beginning of school?"
"Let's go." Jiang Silu, together with the grievances he suffered in Shen Qinghuan, threw them to Zhou Zihan, with a strong tone, "I'll go shopping."
Zhou Zihan's mood also came up. She just didn't want to let Jiang Silu see that the people inside were sad. Is it wrong?
"Jiang Silu, can you stop deceiving yourself! Is it so difficult to admit that the person you like likes others? "
Zhou Zihan suddenly thought to himself that he also laughed at Qin Muzhi's inability to speak. He was different from Qin Muzhi's inability to speak.
She was obviously aware that jansliv's face had become very ugly.