Chapter 13

Shen Qinghuan stared at Lu Ziheng, lost his mind for a while, and then skillfully reported to his family.

But what surprised Shen Qinghuan was that Lu Ziheng pulled her to the parking places of urban electric vehicles at the fastest speed.

The boy took out ten coins from his pocket and put them in the palm of a young girl who had not yet slowed down.

He explained to Shen Qinghuan that because his mobile phone did not support the function of scanning code, she had passed the station because of her fault and could not let Shen Qinghuan continue to pay for his fault.

I've never seen pork. I've always seen pigs running.

Lu Ziheng knew every route of the four or nine cities.

The summer night breeze was blowing. Shen Qinghuan sat behind Lu Ziheng, and the familiar mint fragrance penetrated into his nose again.

Probably thinking of breaking the awkward way of being alone, Lu Ziheng hummed a pop song that had just been put on the store at the intersection.

Shen Qinghuan whispered that he wanted to listen to the ancient song called "red Ling".

Although Lu Ziheng didn't respond, he had switched to the song that Shen Qinghuan whispered.

The people on the stage can't see the old color when they walk by. The people on the stage are singing a song of broken heart and parting.

Love is hard to be lonely. She sings with blood. Who is the guest when the curtain rises and falls.

……

When the young man raised his voice, Shen Qinghuan suddenly remembered that Lu Ziheng, dressed in blue in his previous life, boarded the drama stage in a and sang this song.

At that time, he said in front of all the teachers and students that he was willing to give up his dream for her.

Shen Qinghuan was completely cold in Lu Ziheng's heart because Wen Huaibei and Li Xiaojie refused Lu Ziheng.

The sudden brake at the corner pulled Shen Qinghuan back to reality.

Fortunately, there is still a chance to remedy everything.

Although he had long known that the Shen family had strong assets, Lu Ziheng realized how out of place he was when the city's blue battery drove into the townhouse area.

She and he have never been a person in the world.

Even if there is an occasional intersection, he is just an insignificant pebble thrown by the lake at the bottom of her heart. The ripples will always return to calm.

Lu Ziheng looked at those antique buildings. Now emperors with an inch of land and an inch of gold can afford such a house. They must have accumulated wealth since their ancestors.

And he.

Perhaps a poor life is not necessarily a struggle.

Lu Ziheng's sudden braking made Shen Qinghuan hit his thin back.

Shen Qinghuan rubbed the red mark on his forehead and heard Lu Ziheng say in front, "there are two minutes left. Go in quickly!"

"Yes. Thank you. " Shen Qing jumped out of the battery car. Lu Ziheng didn't think of Shen Qinghuan until the girl brushed her face and entered the foreign house in front. Because she scanned the code of the battery car, her mobile phone was still in his pocket.

In the moonlight, he stared at the purple coal and the honeycomb briquette behind Qin TSI Tucao. If it is not mistaken, it was the lowest luxury last year. Even now, it would make complaints about ten thousand yuan.

Lu Ziheng's heart suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

Such suffering is not only due to the huge gap between the rich and the poor; What's more, people like Shen Qinghuan who grew up with a golden spoon at birth may be something Lu Ziheng can't chase with all his strength in his life.

Between him and her, even the pictures with the same frame just now have been forcibly separated by the surrounding luxurious scenes into an insurmountable gap.

It is often said that the world of the rich is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Lu Ziheng couldn't imagine it and didn't dare to think deeply.