Today is Lu Ziheng's third cold bath.

Because I didn't get out in the rain this time, I didn't need to keep taking up new clothes.

Situ Zheng said that because the patient with hypoglycemia and syncope would not wake up by himself, the glucose he bought for the runner had already been put outside the door. In order to ensure that there would be no accident, Lu Ziheng connected with situ Zheng's video, and finally, under the guidance of situ Zheng, he successfully added sugar to the little girl.

Shen Qinghuan originally had a very clever face. Lu Ziheng looked at her sideways. He just didn't want to see her cry, so he woke up in time. What should my brother do with you? "

Lu Ziheng carefully tucked in the bed for Shen Qinghuan. Originally, the bed was for him, and the little girl should sleep outside.

Now Shen Qinghuan is inside. The pink bed outside is very suitable for her. He can't lie down without permission.

It seems that tonight is destined to be sleepless.

The rain has stopped.

After a few hours, Shen Qinghuan had no impression at all.

It's just that there seems to be something under her head, which makes her very uncomfortable.

Shen Qinghuan is not fully awake. She raises her eyelids and vaguely sees that her hands are encircling Lu Ziheng's waist.

Shen Qinghuan turned around awkwardly and pretended to be sleepwalking on purpose: "ah lie. Where is this? "

"Xiao Qinghuan." Even though the light in the room was dim, Lu Ziheng could see the little girl's flaws at a glance. He had a pet smile on his lips: "now that you wake up, just move a little bit?"

It was originally hypoglycemia and fainted, but there was enough sugar in the back. The sleeping girl took herself as the white bear in her bed.

Lu Ziheng's arm was used as a pillow by Shen Qinghuan all night. Now it is very sore.

Shen Qinghuan couldn't fit in. She was very embarrassed and moved to the other side of the bed. As a result, because she didn't pay attention to the gap, she fell down directly.

Fortunately, Shen Qinghuan was wrapped in a quilt. She was very glad that she didn't feel the pain of falling. But when she got up, she was a little complacent, so she hit the back of her head directly on the bedside table, which made Shen Qinghuan's eyes glitter with pain.

"What's the matter?" Because Lu Ziheng was anxious, he accidentally touched the light switch on the wall, and the room fell into darkness, "did you fall down? Does it hurt? "

Shen Qing Huan love breathing, she quietly lying on the floor, recently Murong sunny in shaking his voice to push his own boyfriend, girls, tiktok actually still like romantic.

"Xiao Qinghuan."

Shen Qinghuan pillows her hands behind the spoon of her head. The burning pain gradually subsides because of the cold of the floor. She wonders if Lu Ziheng will bend down and give herself a princess with one hand. Then she says to herself with heartache that because she doesn't care about herself, she apologizes with her own relatives.

Ah.

As soon as Shen Qinghuan thought of those scenes, he covered his little face with his hands.

"My brother's arm is too numb to lift up. If it's OK, just tell him not to worry."

"Well."

Hearing the speech, Shen Qinghuan stood up honestly and turned on the light on the bedside table.

The line of sight began to become bright again. It was already four o'clock in the morning. Because of the rain, the weather was not completely bright.

"Did I pillow you for a long time?" Shen Qinghuan's small face looks guilty. She remembers that Lu Ziheng seems to have caught a cold. She should have had more rest. As a result

Lu Ziheng raised his arm difficultly, still too numb, "almost three hours. It's not too long. "

The orange light shrouded the young man's handsome face, and Shen Qinghuan's heart suddenly poured in a burst of heat, "is it still numb? Shall I press it for you? "

Lu Ziheng hooked his lips: "what about Xiao Qinghuan?"

Shen Qinghuan could not help but make complaints about Lu Ziheng: Sao.

In the end is not willing.

When Shen Qinghuan rolled up her sleeve to press Lu Ziheng's arm, Lu Ziheng wanted to vomit. "You're not healthy, so you'd better go to sleep again?"

He saw more young girls, so he paid more attention to her when she was less sick.

"My boyfriend's arm is numb." Shen Qinghuan is very persistent, holding Lu Ziheng's arm, "how can my girlfriend sleep?"

Lu Ziheng's Phoenix eyes are staring at Shen Qinghuan for a moment. The little girl in front of her is holding her arm for herself with a guilty heart. The strength is very light, but she gradually finds her consciousness.

"Where did you put my clothes after they were dried?" Lu Ziheng coughed softly, "when it's morning, I'll make you a good meal and put it on for you to go."

"You can't stop walking." Lu Ziheng's eardrum was filled with the girl's murmuring sentences, and his handsome face was wearing a helpless smile.

"So, brother can be understood as xiaoqinghuan in tune - play me?"

"No way." Shen Qinghuan had been very close to Lu Ziheng. She stretched her arms and hung them around his neck. "People's Video Tweets all hold them high. I want to."

Lu Ziheng looked at her straightforwardly, and something unknown in her body sprayed in her blood.

He slightly froze neck, for a long time to low way, "know that sentence will have what consequences?"

What are the consequences of raising high energy.

Shen Qinghuan admits that although she lives as an adult in her soul, she is a child in love.

"People have to try to hold it high."

Lu Ziheng's arm regained consciousness. He directly hung the little girl on the bed on his waist. The little girl had no weight, so it didn't take much trouble for Lu Ziheng to hold her.

What are the consequences of raising high energy.

Shen Qinghuan buries his small head into Lu Ziheng's neck. The gas exhaled from the tip of his nose makes Lu Ziheng's heart Yang itchy.

"Don't move." Lu Ziheng's low voice came from his head.

"What are you doing?" Shen Qinghuan's slender index finger poked Lu Ziheng's back, "do you still want to do something?"

Lu Ziheng put the little girl on the windowsill. He buried his head in blocking the words she wanted to continue to tease. For the first time, Lu Ziheng realized that even if the girl was not ill, her body temperature was very high.

His Phoenix eyes staring at the little girl's red face, leaving her breathing time, he said in a dumb voice: "I want to eat - small - child."

"What are you talking about?" Shen Qinghuan only felt that his breathing was not very smooth.

"You know best what I'm talking about."

"I'm still young." Shen Qinghuan pursed her lips. She shrugged her head and said, "I can't understand my brother's nonsense."

Shen Qinghuan wants to jump off the windowsill, but Lu Ziheng doesn't give himself a chance. It's like sticking to the last big math problem in the exam room. Lu Ziheng doesn't plan to skip this topic: "brother wants to eat - lose children."

The room was full of AI ignorance.

Shen Qinghuan shrank back, but the gap between the windowsill was so small that she almost had nowhere to go: "ah Heng... I'm afraid."

It suddenly occurred to her that in her previous life, when the Shen family was bankrupt and she went to the entertainment industry to earn a living, there was a famous director who wanted to plot against herself. Although Shen Qinghuan's self-defense broke the director's pride, she still resisted it.

"I'm sorry." Lu Ziheng all the action suddenly stopped, he will hold the little girl from the windowsill to the sofa, "is the brother worried."

Just one or two words of teasing made Lu Ziheng lose his sense of propriety. We can imagine how difficult the road will be in the future.

"Ah Heng." Shen Qinghuan knows that this is her own reason. She doesn't blame him. It's because she can't get through the barriers in her heart. "Are you giving me some time?"

When the haze in her heart is completely gone, when she can finally treat her feelings calmly, she will give herself to him completely.

Lu Ziheng thought that Shen Qinghuan was waiting for them to grow up. A year ago, he vowed that he could wait for a long time, but everyone was greedy. After he got the fame, he wanted more, but he didn't know how to be satisfied.

That's why it's like this.

"Just right." Lu Ziheng was silent for a while and said, "when you go to the competition, let's calm down."

If it continues for a long time, there will certainly be problems.

Shen Qinghuan is slightly stunned. How can boys and girls always deviate in thinking.

"I don't know who said before that I couldn't see you and asked for the video." Shen Qinghuan put down two small thin legs on the sofa and complained to Lu Ziheng with slightly red eyes: "what else do you say? Don't be cold, violent and forceful. But now they ask each other to be calm. What have they done? "

Today is Lu Ziheng's third cold bath.

Because I didn't get out in the rain this time, I didn't need to keep taking up new clothes.

Situ Zheng said that because the patient with hypoglycemia and syncope would not wake up by himself, the glucose he bought for the runner had already been put outside the door. In order to ensure that there would be no accident, Lu Ziheng connected with situ Zheng's video, and finally, under the guidance of situ Zheng, he successfully added sugar to the little girl.

Shen Qinghuan originally had a very clever face. Lu Ziheng looked at her sideways. He just didn't want to see her cry, so he woke up in time. What should my brother do with you? "

Lu Ziheng carefully tucked in the bed for Shen Qinghuan. Originally, the bed was for him, and the little girl should sleep outside.

Now Shen Qinghuan is inside. The pink bed outside is very suitable for her. He can't lie down without permission.

It seems that tonight is destined to be sleepless.

The rain has stopped.

After a few hours, Shen Qinghuan had no impression at all.

It's just that there seems to be something under her head, which makes her very uncomfortable.

Shen Qinghuan is not fully awake. She raises her eyelids and vaguely sees that her hands are encircling Lu Ziheng's waist.

Shen Qinghuan turned around awkwardly and pretended to be sleepwalking on purpose: "ah lie. Where is this? "

"Xiao Qinghuan." Even though the light in the room was dim, Lu Ziheng could see the little girl's flaws at a glance. He had a pet smile on his lips: "now that you wake up, just move a little bit?"

It was originally hypoglycemia and fainted, but there was enough sugar in the back. The sleeping girl took herself as the white bear in her bed.

Lu Ziheng's arm was used as a pillow by Shen Qinghuan all night. Now it is very sore.

Shen Qinghuan couldn't fit in. She was very embarrassed and moved to the other side of the bed. As a result, because she didn't pay attention to the gap, she fell down directly.

Fortunately, Shen Qinghuan was wrapped in a quilt. She was very glad that she didn't feel the pain of falling. But when she got up, she was a little complacent, so she hit the back of her head directly on the bedside table, which made Shen Qinghuan's eyes glitter with pain.

"What's the matter?" Because Lu Ziheng was anxious, he accidentally touched the light switch on the wall, and the room fell into darkness, "did you fall down? Does it hurt? "

Shen Qing Huan love breathing, she quietly lying on the floor, recently Murong sunny in shaking his voice to push his own boyfriend, girls, tiktok actually still like romantic.

"Xiao Qinghuan."

Shen Qinghuan pillows her hands behind the spoon of her head. The burning pain gradually subsides because of the cold of the floor. She wonders if Lu Ziheng will bend down and give herself a princess with one hand. Then she says to herself with heartache that because she doesn't care about herself, she apologizes with her own relatives.

Ah.

As soon as Shen Qinghuan thought of those scenes, he covered his little face with his hands.

"My brother's arm is too numb to lift up. If it's OK, just tell him not to worry."

"Well."

Hearing the speech, Shen Qinghuan stood up honestly and turned on the light on the bedside table.

The line of sight began to become bright again. It was already four o'clock in the morning. Because of the rain, the weather was not completely bright.

"Did I pillow you for a long time?" Shen Qinghuan's small face looks guilty. She remembers that Lu Ziheng seems to have caught a cold. She should have had more rest. As a result

Lu Ziheng raised his arm difficultly, still too numb, "almost three hours. It's not too long. "

The orange light shrouded the young man's handsome face, and Shen Qinghuan's heart suddenly poured in a burst of heat, "is it still numb? Shall I press it for you? "

Lu Ziheng hooked his lips: "what about Xiao Qinghuan?"

Shen Qinghuan could not help but make complaints about Lu Ziheng: Sao.

In the end is not willing.

When Shen Qinghuan rolled up her sleeve to press Lu Ziheng's arm, Lu Ziheng wanted to vomit. "You're not healthy, so you'd better go to sleep again?"

He saw more young girls, so he paid more attention to her when she was less sick.

"My boyfriend's arm is numb." Shen Qinghuan is very persistent, holding Lu Ziheng's arm, "how can my girlfriend sleep?"

Lu Ziheng's Phoenix eyes are staring at Shen Qinghuan for a moment. The little girl in front of her is holding her arm for herself with a guilty heart. The strength is very light, but she gradually finds her consciousness.

"Where did you put my clothes after they were dried?" Lu Ziheng coughed softly, "when it's morning, I'll make you a good meal and put it on for you to go."

"You can't stop walking." Lu Ziheng's eardrum was filled with the girl's murmuring sentences, and his handsome face was wearing a helpless smile.

"So, brother can be understood as xiaoqinghuan in tune - play me?"

"No way." Shen Qinghuan was very close to Lu Ziheng. She stretched her arms and hung them around his neck. "People push videos.