When Lu Ziheng carried Shen Qinghuan through the green belt, the flowers in full bloom in the past also wilted and were washed out by the rain.

"It's raining less now. Hold the umbrella yourself." The young man who had been silent all the way suddenly said, "otherwise, he will cover up the road ahead."

Although Qin Muzhi's umbrella is not small, it is only limited to keeping two people walking side by side on the road. With a battery car, it seems that it is not enough.

"Shen Qinghuan?" Lu Ziheng suddenly stopped the brake. He just shouted to her several times. She didn't hear clearly because the rain was too loud. "I said just hold the umbrella yourself."

Lu Ziheng turned around and looked at the girl's red and swollen eyes. His tone softened involuntarily: "I didn't mean to be cruel to you, just..."

"I know." Shen Qinghuan gently presses the sore temple with the thumb of his right hand.

Lu Ziheng moved his throat.

Yeah.

She has always had the ability to open her mouth and kill the dead.

Taking the path has both advantages and disadvantages.

The advantage is to reduce the crowding with cars. The disadvantage is that there are no street lights. Once you go to a bumpy place, you still have to suffer.

Lu Ziheng bumped all the way. When he walked uphill, the electric car had completely lost power, but he still bit his teeth and carried Shen Qinghuan up.

Originally, he could continue to move forward with the help of the weak light of the electric car, but will he meet other passers-by when he goes downhill? The road ahead is dark enough. Lu Ziheng still carries Shen Qinghuan in the back seat. He dare not gamble.

Didi.

Fortunately, Lu Ziheng didn't ride down directly just now, otherwise he would have collided with the car.

Lu Ziheng once saw the car in the yard of the Shen family villa.

Big G, a low luxury model that has just sprung up in recent years.

Lu Ziheng raised his arm and blocked the strong light of the big G lamp.

He also recognized the middle-aged man who came down from the car.

Lu Ziheng was afraid that Shen's father would misunderstand Shen Qinghuan and prepared a set of words. As a result, Shen Haotian bowed to him and thanked him sincerely.

He can't figure out Shen Fu's routine.

But after nodding, before Shen Qinghuan could say goodbye to Lu Ziheng, he was stuffed into the car by Shen's father. Sitting in the electric car, Lu Ziheng vaguely realized that things had become a little strange.

Big G galloped along the dark path.

Lu Ziheng turned the handlebar of the electric car to try to catch up with Shen Qinghuan, but after turning for a long time, the car was still in place. Only later did he recollect that the car had run out of electricity when going uphill.

Lu Ziheng could only watch big G disappear in his sight.

He anxiously dialed Shen Qinghuan's phone. Over and over again, the other party was always busy.

Lu Ziheng imagined countless bad scenes in his mind. Shen's father didn't even give Shen Qinghuan a chance to explain. Would he not see her in the future.

He hasn't started to become very good, and hasn't told her what he really thinks. Why has he come to the end before he starts.

Sitting in the car, Shen Qinghuan also sneezed.

"Huanhuan. You can make do with this thin blanket first. " There was Yan Ruyu in the car. She handed the blanket to Shen Qinghuan, but didn't mention how she and Shen Haotian knew that Shen Qinghuan and Lu Ziheng were walking along the path.

Along the way, Shen Haotian seems to have changed himself and is no longer as talkative as before.

When Shen Qinghuan took over the blanket, his passport fell out and there was a ticket to Moscow at 3 a.m!

"Are we going abroad tonight?" Shen Qinghuan asked Yan Ruyu in surprise.