Chapter 217

Most of the trees in the old Hutong are old trees, and the mottled aperture hits Lu Ziheng's body, which makes it difficult for people to look away.

"Xiao Qinghuan. You stand in the same place, turn around, and your brother will come to you. "

Her heart seems to be broken.

It's fast.

As soon as Shen Qinghuan can only hold his chest, he will come to her.

Shen Qinghuan subconsciously retreats. A leaf of a ginkgo tree falls on her shoulder. Lu Ziheng's mouth is filled with a doting smile, but much more indifferent than her.

Lu Ziheng removed the ginkgo leaf from Shen Qinghuan's shoulder. He calmed down. Although he was calm on the surface, he was flustered in his heart: "I'm making sure... For the last time."

"Well?"

"If you compensate yourself for my birthday gift, is the time limit to the end of my life?"

Shen Qinghuan's delicate face turned red. She nodded gently, and then she was pulled into a warm embrace.

"Congratulations, then." Lu Ziheng's feeling and low magnetic voice came into her ears. "Congratulations on getting Lu Ziheng's understanding, and on harvesting such a less perfect boyfriend."

boy friend.

I know what I have been expecting.

But Shen Qinghuan incoherent up, "I... I'm not ready."

"It's also my first time to be someone else's boyfriend. There are too many things to prepare. We can only slowly explore the relationship, but we can't just stop being ambiguous."

Lu Ziheng is right.

Ambiguous for both sides have a good feeling, boys and girls to say, in fact, is a very hurtful word.

There has been no definite relationship, but it seems that there is some relationship.

Shen Qinghuan doesn't have that self-confidence. She knows that everyone has patience. After exhausting the so-called persistence, she thinks that if she works hard, she will find a way to give up.

She won't hang Lu Ziheng, and she doesn't want to be given up, and she doesn't want to play the game of laoshenzi's brother and sister with him.

How did you not know before that Lu Ziheng was so good at speaking that he couldn't bear every sentence.

The boy bent down and put down his pocket. He was an interesting dog. When he knew the business atmosphere, he chose to leave on his own initiative.

Toudou stepped on the leaves of Ginkgo biloba, twisted his chubby posture, and slowly hid in the trees.

Lu Ziheng looks down at Shen Qinghuan. He is also very nervous, but he can't imagine his life. He can't see Shen Qinghuan's future frame with a boy who isn't himself.

But the worst result is that she may never pay attention to herself again. Even on the day of school, she may never see her again.

In this dilemma, Lu Ziheng sighed deeply.

"Shen Qinghuan." Lu Ziheng gently called her name: "you know what I mean."

I don't understand.

She understood too well.

But if the sweetness now is the sorrow in the future, will it continue in the future?

"Will you break up?"

"Well?"

"Maybe I'm too idealistic." Shen Qinghuan bit her lips, and her beautiful apricot eyes were slightly obscure. "If you are in love, I want to have a love that will never break up."

When Lu Ziheng's throat was tight, he stretched out his right hand, lifted his index finger and scraped off the girl's nose. Can I understand that you are asking me for the rest of your life? "

His little girl is really overbearing.

Overbearing makes people deeply involved, even if there are too many unpredictable future, he just wants the present.