In the autumn of Moshan, there is no red and gorgeous maple leaf in the imperial capital, and the white of the head can't be seen, which makes the moon look very bright.
Shen Qinghuan's voice trembled, and she could hardly digest what Lu Ziheng said.
When she saw Lu Ziheng's gentle side face, she suddenly felt a trace of bitterness in her heart.
He loved himself so much in his previous life, but he did so many things to disappoint him.
But Lu Ziheng, when he had the chance of rebirth, so regardless of the past, contained her.
Shen Qinghuan felt that he slipped behind her again, and then she heard him pull the zipper up again: "I can keep my previous life, and naturally I can endure another seven years."
In another seven years, we will be able to marry the little girl home.
Shen Qinghuan's little face turned red.
She has never heard other people's warm words, especially this person is not others, he is Lu Ziheng, the boy she wants to guard all her life.
"Then you have to bear it!" The little girl left such a sentence, and quietly went into the bed.
I thought I would be despised by Shen Qinghuan after I told the secret of my heart. Now it seems that my worry is really unnecessary.
The third day after my aunt left, the military training in a also ended early.
In the car, Zhou Zihan was in Shen Qinghuan's arms: "as soon as I go back, I have to take an exam. I don't think of students as human beings. "
When there are a lot of dissatisfaction during the student period and there is no way to change the system, everyone becomes angry youth.
"Qinghuan." After struggling for a while, Zhou Zihan held Shen Qinghuan's arm and said, "please share my mind to learn from God."
I really envy the smart people in this society. They usually play with the scum, but they can always get the same result in the exam.
The most terrible thing is that these people have a good family background. They can eat by their faces, but they also depend on their talents.
Shen Qinghuan is so self disciplined, and Zhou Zihan has to be more advanced ʕ̡̢̡•̫͡•ʔ̢̡̢ ღ
"Come on." Shen Qinghuan stretched out his hand and covered Zhou Zihan's forehead. "I give you my brain."
The two little girls sat together, laughing and laughing, and they were very happy.
The corridor is relatively serious for Qin Muzhi and Lu Ziheng who are sitting in the corridor.
Qin Muzhi lost a lot of weight after training, and the mandibular line is now very obvious. Some girls in the class have quietly classified him as male god No. 3.
Hearing the girl in the front row whispering that Qin Mu's face was a little high, Zhou Zihan frowned slightly.
Shen Qinghuan knows that Zhou Zihan is very worried recently. She doesn't take the initiative to ask. She just tells her a story about her relationship with Qin Muzhi.
Zhou Zihan understood very well.
She shook her head, sat in her seat again, and straightened out her seat belt: "Qinghuan. I've been thinking a lot recently. I'm sure I like Jiang Silu
Zhou Zihan pointed to the location of the heart and continued with his lips: "of course. I know he likes you, but I won't give up
Qin Muzhi overhears Zhou Zihan whispering to Shen Qinghuan. He turns his face to Lu Ziheng and says, "women are really creatures that don't have a long memory."
"Are you talking about Zhou Zihan?" Lu Ziheng asked indifferently.
"I didn't."
Qin did not know at this time——
Later, when Zhou Zihan left the imperial capital, he watched her swipe her ID card into the gate to check the ticket. The high-speed railway roared and took her away, as well as his youth.