The sky seemed to be sprayed with ink, and even the moon could not be seen in the mountains.

Shen Qinghuan took the flashlight given by Liu min before he came.

"Jiangsilu beat you, you won't fight back." Shen Qinghuan lit Lu Ziheng's face with a flashlight, angry and strange.

After the boy was stabbed by the strong light, he immediately narrowed his eyes and continued to walk with the feeling.

No matter what he does, the boy who has no dead angle at 365 degrees is so pleasing to the eye.

If Shen Qinghuan's mobile phone had not been taken away, she would definitely have photographed Lu Ziheng's present appearance in order to update her screen saver.

After Shen Qinghuan removed the flashlight from Lu Ziheng's face, Lu Ziheng moved his throat: "he's the monitor. If someone should play for me in front of all the teachers, I would be miserable. "

Knowing that what he said was a joke, Shen Qinghuan continued to follow Lu Ziheng's words: "he dares!"

Shen Qinghuan is like a small fireball, appearing in his own haze of youth. He is not the kind of person who does not understand the amorous feelings. On the contrary, he has planned many romantic things in his life, waiting for Shen Qinghuan to complete them together in the future.

"You are my man." Shen Qinghuan was so angry that she suddenly stopped, "no matter who I am, as long as someone bullies you, I won't let it go."

Xiao Qinghuan.

That's what you said.

Don't go back.

Knowing that commitment is actually the whitest lie in life, Lu Ziheng is still happy with it.

Seeing that Lu Ziheng didn't speak, Shen Qinghuan turned his head and looked at Lu Ziheng: "did you hear what I just said?"

"I hear you." Lu Ziheng responded quickly.

lovely.

I want to hug.

He rolled his Adam's apple and said in a low voice, "turn off the flashlight."

"Well?"

Before Shen Qinghuan could react, he was covered by Lu Ziheng's big hand and turned off the button of the flashlight, and his sight was temporarily blind.

She felt the warmth between her lips, and her brain went blank with a buzz.

"Cough." Lu Ziheng turned on the flashlight again. He stood solemnly under the stars and said, "my brother has just tested xiaoqinghuan, and he is not so duplicative."

Shen Qinghuan blushed and walked fast.

This man is too bad.

She was afraid that he would be hurt. She was giving him a good talk, but he was good!

Lu Ziheng was worried that Shen Qinghuan, a girl in the mountains, would encounter danger. She didn't dare to let her go too fast. Although they didn't speak on the second half of the way to the infirmary, they let each other down at the door.

Qin Muzhi is still hanging salt water, but people have come to.

"Where's the rice?" As soon as Lu Ziheng opened the curtain, he heard Qin Muzhi's eyes bleary.

Shen Qinghuan was amused by Qin Muzhi. After a long time, he said, "classmate Qin, what do you want to eat? Let's go buy it."

"Do you have chicken legs?"

Qin Muzhi's silly and cute expression made Zhou Zihan stop talking for a while. After a while, he said, "you just want to eat chicken legs when you wake up?"

"What else?" Qin Muzhi asked Zhou Zihan, "the lunch of labor and capital is not good, so they are pulled to this broken land."

He ran so many times, his legs were very sour, so it's not proper for him to eat chicken legs.

"Nothing." Zhou Zihan's expression is somewhat unnatural, but for the first time, she didn't hate Qin Muzhi, "that is to say, there is no chicken leg for dinner today."

Training camp is no match for the kitchen in a.

Qin Muzhi was somewhat lost. He pursed his lips: "what about braised pork?"

Without drumsticks, braised meat can also relieve hunger.