Shen Qinghuan knew that he was wrong, but he didn't want to compromise. He hung his head and muttered, "I've forgotten all the things that happened in those years. I don't count."

Lu Ziheng hooked his thin lips, and his handsome face magnified in Shen Qinghuan's face: "do you know that there is a medical disease called 'Alzheimer's'

"I don't know."

"Alzheimer's, also known as Alzheimer's disease."

Lu Ziheng's voice is full of unspeakable emotions. Shen Qinghuan shrinks. Looking at such Lu Ziheng, she is always afraid that if he doesn't pay attention, she will beat herself. Even if he turns around and scolds himself for Alzheimer's disease, she doesn't dare to talk to such an unstable Lu Ziheng.

"Oh."

"So most young people don't have a good memory, probably because they have never recorded a demerit by heart."

Lu Ziheng originally wanted to say these words in a humorous tone, but several pictures suddenly flashed in her mind. When she was with Shen Qinghuan, even her own birthday, she could hardly remember more than three times.

Love is who pay more, who get more regret, even if constantly to create their own psychological construction, but still very uncomfortable ah.

Seeing that Shen Qinghuan did not speak, Lu Ziheng's eyebrows frowned deeper.

Lu Ziheng's mobile phone rang just right. This time, he didn't press the phone first and give priority to Shen Qinghuan.

Shen Qinghuan sat on the ground and listened to what Lu Ziheng said to the receiver. When he knew, he would go there immediately.

"Over there in the hospital..." after Lu Ziheng hung up the phone, he saw that Shen Qinghuan was still on the ground. Then he said, "can you stand up by yourself?"

Shen Qinghuan didn't say a word, and seemed to think that as long as Lu Ziheng agreed to break up, he could communicate.

There is a very difficult patient in the hospital. Fortunately, Lu Ziheng once rescued his mother in South Africa, so this time, the patient only recognized Lu Ziheng, otherwise he would rather die than have an operation.

"If you can stand up, go to bed and have a good rest. We'll talk the next day." Lu Ziheng got up, put on his coat on the sofa and walked out of the apartment.

So... Gone?

Shen Qinghuan looks confused.

According to the old routine, at least he had to help himself up.

艹.

Shen Qinghuan wants to be rude. She's so clever around Lu Ziheng these years that she can't organize advanced words.

She rubbed the painful p-share and stood up awkwardly, muttering about Lu Ziheng's real dog.

break up!

We have to break up!

Apartment seems to be unable to live, Baoqi tutor has colluded with Lu Ziheng.

Shen Qinghuan turns her beautiful apricot eyes. Maybe she is ready to move to the house before.

"Idol." Shen Qinghuan is planning for the future. Murong murongqing's wechat pops up: "are you really separated from Lu Xueshen?"

"Well."

"No wonder."

"What's the matter?" Shen Qinghuan doesn't understand, and sends a black question mark face expression package. Murong Qing returns a screenshot almost every second.

Shen Qinghuan is so angry that he doesn't know what to return.

Lu Ziheng's dog really left, but he did not forget to send a voice in groups.

The meaning of the center is very accurate, that is to say, if Shen Qinghuan breaks up with him one day, once she mentions it, he pursues it.

Together, now she is hard to be a person?!

——In the words of Tangtang, the dividing line——

The stupid candy, who has been yelling for months to open a new book, finally opens. If there is no accident, it may be approved tomorrow.

It's a little sweet article about E-sports called "he is brighter than glory"