Chapter 219

"My girl." Lu Ziheng's deep eyes seemed to attract Shen Qinghuan. With the autumn wind, his words fell into his ears: "now if you propose, it's too early; But it seems too late to confirm our relationship. But I can't wait for you to grow up, so I want to book the rest of my life in advance. Would you like to meet my little birthday wish? "

Shen Qinghuan's face is red.

The young man's eyes were so deep and ardent in front of her, how could she be willing to say that kind of heartless words to refuse him.

Lu Ziheng also knelt on one knee, as if he could feel the boy's inner tension.

Shen Qinghuan bent down, clasped the boy's slender wrists with both hands, and helped him up. Her voice was sweet. "The old people all said that they were soft mouthed and short hands. Since I took your ring, how could I not agree?"

She agreed.

Lu Ziheng's body shook.

Happiness comes too suddenly.

Shen Qinghuan's ring wearing right hand pulled Lu Ziheng's left hand, her mouth brimming with a strong sense of happiness, and her fingertips wrote six words in his palm.

Men's ears are as red as the plum blossom in the winter moon.

Lu Ziheng moved his throat. He almost forgot how to breathe evenly. He just looked at the girl's beautiful face.

This is the girl he has loved twice.

Shen Qinghuan also looked at him. After a little hesitation, he seemed to straighten out the matter of the paper being punctured.

"Lu Ziheng." She suddenly began to call his full name, although he preferred to hear her call his brother Ziheng, "you asked me the last question, my last question will also ask you."

He could feel the temperature coming from her right hand.

After all, there are differences between men and women. Shen Qinghuan's hand is too small to completely cover Lu Ziheng, but he still works hard to achieve the holding hand written in the book of songs.

And the next sentence of holding a son's hand is to grow old with him.

It's the most romantic thing in the world to grow old with the people you love.

Lu Ziheng nodded slightly, his throat itching: "you ask."

"I never seem to have told you I like you." Shen Qinghuan confessed to a boy for the first time. He didn't know what language could move people's heart most, so he had to follow his heart: "maybe in front of you, my love is less than one in a thousand.

But I still selfishly hope that when you are with me, you belong to me completely. "

Her beautiful apricot eyes are shining with bright light, overlapping with the light of his eyes to form a beautiful rainbow bridge.

The paper is all broken.

There's no need to cover it up.

Shen Qinghuan didn't know his mind better than that moment, which is different from the previous life's favor for Wen Huaibei, but the girl's love for the boy.

Her boy.

"Well?" Lu Ziheng couldn't control himself. He held the girl in his arms. The familiar peppermint fragrance entered his heart and made Shen Qing tickle. "I promised my father that I wouldn't fall in love when I was in high school."

Originally a good atmosphere, but at this moment become a little embarrassed.

Just when Lu Ziheng felt that he wanted to be agreed, Shen Qinghuan's words undoubtedly hit him in the head.

Sure enough

Still can't?

Lu Ziheng reluctantly pushed the girl away from his arms. He dodged, turned awkwardly, and even dared not look at her.

"But..." she didn't finish.

Shen Qinghuan climbed up to Lu Ziheng and misunderstood him. He clasped his wrist in a hurry. His skin was white and red.