As the night wind blew, Lu Ziheng released his left hand, put on the girl's hat and said with a smile, "it seems that he did well in the opening exam."
"It was." Shen Qinghuan pursed her lips, but her lines were still full of pride. "I've done a lot of work behind my back."
"For example. Have you lost my notebook? "
Seeing Lu Ziheng's old story mentioned again, Shen Qinghuan lowered her eyes. She seemed to understand why Lu Ziheng had few friends at school except Qin Muzhi.
Shen Qinghuan even sympathized with Qin Muzhi. He didn't know how he tolerated Lu Ziheng for so many years.
She really wants to kill him now ˇ‸ˇ•。)
incorrect.
She should never have this crazy idea.
Hum!
She doesn't want to be a little widow!
Then play a little lighter
If it's lighter, just let him have a little sense of being educated.
"Xiao Qinghuan." Lu Ziheng took her hand and said that girls are made of water. In winter, the water will become ice and cool. "Next time you want something, you can tell your brother that everything is yours without any excuse."
Shen Qinghuan, who just wanted to play a little lighter, heard Lu Ziheng's beautiful words, and his heart was hit by the current, itching and numb.
"Anything?" Shen Qinghuan looked at the door, she stood on tiptoe, as if more and more bold, "want you to be allowed?"
Lu Ziheng's body was stiff in the same place. When the little girl walked from his arm to the entrance, he was still standing there.
Shen Qinghuan went to the unit downstairs of the community and suddenly said in his voice: "ah Heng. It's cold. You go back early. "
Lu Ziheng, who lost his soul, found himself.
He is like the athlete in the 100 meter sprint of the sports meeting, showing his best state, holding his beloved girl in his arms in the dark.
"Xiao Qinghuan." Lu Ziheng said in a hoarse voice, "if you want me to do this, you have to be a little later. Now, it will be fatal. "
He really has many strange dreams these days.
In the long run, there will really be problems.
Lu Ziheng held Shen Qinghuan for a long time, and then forced himself to suppress those complicated thoughts.
The little girl's face is red, beautiful apricot eyes, looking at him for a moment.
"I see."
If girls say that, it should make boys feel very frivolous.
But Shen Qinghuan only has this feeling to Lu Ziheng.
"Go home." Lu Ziheng smoothed the girl's messy long hair, which was blown by the wind. "I watch you go back."
"Then you should pay attention to safety on the way."
Shen Qinghuan takes a deep breath in her lungs. When she runs upstairs, Shen's father doesn't go home.
It's dark at home.
Shen Qinghuan turns on the light and wants to go to the balcony to say goodbye to Lu Ziheng, but he never thinks of Yan Ruyu sitting in the light without saying a word.
"Mom." Shen Qinghuan humbly called Yan Ruyu: "you didn't go to the research institute today?"
Yan Ruyu sat on the sofa and opened his eyes.
Shen Qinghuan didn't know if the scene downstairs had been seen by Yan Ruyu. She quickly took the cup and handed it to Yan Ruyu's lips: "mother, drink water."
Yan Ruyu nodded, only sipped a little saliva in the cup, then put the glass on the tea table.
——In the words of Tangtang, the dividing line——
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