What's wrong with him?
Didn't you come down for a meal?
Qin Muzhi didn't know what Lu Ziheng meant. He felt that the two men's words of sour autumn were too hypocritical.
How can a good brother fall in love? Even his character has changed.
Qin Muzhi sighed, and when he put aside Lu Ziheng's hand, he did not forget to comfort Lu Ziheng.
Who made him his brother (Lu Ziheng never admitted it).
"Sorry." Just now it was foggy. Jiang Silu didn't step on it and almost rolled down the hill.
Jiang Silu, who is dragged up by Shen Qinghuan, is full of apologies to Shen Qinghuan.
However, although the road of confession is bumpy, it also gains a lot of time for confession.
Jiangsilu cleared his throat. The temperature at the moment was precious to him.
God knows, he looked forward to the stars and the moon, and finally he waited until this day.
"The monitor doesn't have to apologize." Shen Qinghuan moistened his throat and said, "everyone should."
"What if it was Lu Ziheng?" Jiang Silu wanted to know what kind of choice Shen Qinghuan would make if Lu Ziheng had just been the object of the accident.
Shen Qinghuan's heart beat slowly. She thought that procrastination was not her own character. Let Jiang Silu give up on herself: "if it's Lu Ziheng, I'll roll down with him."
That's probably the biggest difference.
Jiang Silu deceived himself and said, "Shen's idea is really different from others."
The wind made Jiang Silu's scalp numb, but his forehead was filled with sweat because of tension.
"I like you."
"I know." Shen Qinghuan seemed to state a very plain thing. She said slowly, "I also know that you are using Zihan to ask me to come here for a confession."
"In that case, your answer..."
"I'm sorry." Shen Qing Huan Dun steps, beautiful apricot eyes tightly staring at her: "I like the person is Lu Ziheng."
Jiang Silu laughed awkwardly at Wen Yan for a while, so didn't he know that there would be such a situation?
Why is there such expectation in my heart?
If it's boring to ask for it, you still have to slap yourself in the face to recognize the reality.
"What's good about Lu Ziheng that you like?" After Jiang Silu knew this sentence and blurted it out, he might not be able to keep up with Shen Qinghuan.
But the words have already been spoken, and can never be taken back.
"Maybe. For you who were born with a golden spoon, you will think that Lu Ziheng is very ordinary. "
Shen Qinghuan didn't feel uncomfortable because of Jiang Silu's sour mood. When she talked about Lu Ziheng, the little girl was smiling and proud: "but in my eyes, Lu Ziheng is the best and the only one."
Jiang Silu released Shen Qinghuan's hand dejectedly.
His face can not cover up the loss, but also want to say something to maintain their less gentlemanly demeanor.
But after racking my brain for a long time, I didn't think of using any eye words to ease the atmosphere.
The little girl's figure soon disappeared in the view of the misty hillside.
It was at this moment that Lu Ziheng was held in his arms by Shen Qinghuan.
"Well. Little deskmate, don't make a good underground love now? " Lu Ziheng didn't know what Shen Qinghuan had just experienced, but he could feel that she was a little uncomfortable.
Lu Ziheng deliberately used relaxed words to adjust the atmosphere, but he failed to amuse the little girl.
Not far away, Zhou Zihan found the decadent jiangsilu.
——"Jiang Silu. I'll wait until the day when you give up on Shen Qinghuan. "
——In the words of Tangtang, the dividing line——
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