Lu Ziheng even connected the second half of the sentence.

There are yellow gingko in the corner.

There is green grass in the corner.

And the sleeping little pocket ~

When Lu Ziheng was silent, Shen Qinghuan whispered to him, "Lu Ziheng. You are childish. "

Having said that, I couldn't help screaming in my heart: Why are there boys in the world who sing children's songs so well ω ❝ົཽ⁎)✧

"Only childish people will say that others are childish." Lu Ziheng said to Shen Qinghuan in an old-fashioned manner, "there's more. It has not been a shame since ancient times that women sing and men follow. "

"You can say." Shen Qinghuan is like drinking a honeypot. His heart is sweet.

After they found the pocket, Shen Qinghuan deeply understood that people are not as good as dogs.

I can enjoy it.

The two small short legs in the back were used as cushions, half squinting and lazily sitting on Ginkgo leaves to bask in the sun.

Shen Qinghuan bent down. She had learned to hold the dog correctly in a certain sound before. It was unlucky and uncomfortable to learn. She nestled in Shen Qinghuan's arms and listened to her nagging: "it's time for you to exercise."

"Wang ~"

Holding out his warm little -she- head, he licked Shen Qinghuan's fingertips. He looked clever and obedient.

"Harm." Lu Ziheng poked his small cheek in his pocket, "he will pretend to be cute in front of his mother. Why didn't you go when his father took you out for a walk?"

He turned over in a huff and puff, indicating that he didn't want to pay attention to Lu Ziheng.

Shen Qinghuan was amused by Doudou. She smiled and said, "Doudou doesn't want to talk to you."

"I have your reason is enough." Lu Ziheng stood up. His smile was warm and warm like the spring breeze in March.

Shen Qinghuan still doesn't dare to look at Lu Ziheng. He always feels that there is a black hole in his eyes. If he is not careful, he will fall into it.

She squatted a little numb and slowly stood up with the wall behind her.

"I'll buy milk tea?" Lu Ziheng suggested, "I remember you like red bean flavor."

Every night of self-study in the winter of his previous life, Lu Ziheng would see a girl with long hair walking through the alley with a cup of red bean flavored milk tea in her hand.

Lu Ziheng remembers every habit, every hobby and every casual word of Shen Qinghuan.

"Oh. Then I'll wait for you at the door. "

Shen Qinghuan held a pocket and didn't take it in and out of public, so he proposed to wait outside the milk tea shop.

It was sunny at that time, but the wind was blowing very hard. Shen Qinghuan's eyes were a little astringent. When he raised his arm, he found that a thin man suddenly bumped himself and said sorry in a low voice.

But he couldn't help barking. Shen Qinghuan immediately responded that the man came to rob the dog.

Previously, there were media reports that many dog peddlers were doing some immoral acts in order to make huge profits.

In broad daylight, is this openly robbing a dog?

Shen Qinghuan's physical strength is always good..

She chased the man who carried the bag. When she was about to catch up, the man jumped into the car.

The pain of losing a loved one in a previous life makes Shen Qinghuan's eyes turn red.

Regardless of the danger, she picked up the dog peddler's car and said, "give me back your pocket!"

The man was shocked. He didn't think that a girl Shen Qinghuan would work so hard for a pet dog.

"Drive faster!" He ordered the driver's partner in front, but the partner was timid. He stepped on the accelerator for a long time and didn't speed up. He hurriedly pressed the ignition off.

The man scolded his partner in his mouth. When he wanted to change to the driver's seat to drive himself, he was dragged out by Shen Qinghuan.