His small wounds can be magnified in Lu Ziheng's eyes.

Shen Qinghuan, who got this recognition, felt warm in his heart.

When the poison was eliminated with alcohol, the two people walked out of the clinic one after another..

Lu Ziheng's pace was very slow. He was silent for a while. He asked, "do you choose liberal arts or science?"

"Don't we all choose science?" Shen Qinghuan looked at Lu Ziheng suspiciously.

"Yes." Earlier, listening to the teacher in the office said that Shen Qinghuan changed to study literature, which made Lu Ziheng's heart uncertain.

"Then you will..." Lu Ziheng moistened his throat and then said, "have you decided what career to choose in the future?"

"Not yet. Step by step. And you? " Shen Qinghuan threw the problem to Lu Ziheng.

"I'm going to apply to medical school." However, the situation of Ye Lanzhi does not allow Lu Ziheng to go too far.

Probably... Not even the emperor.

This means that after the college entrance examination, they may be forced to separate because they only wish to be different.

Lu Ziheng didn't want to separate from Shen Qinghuan, nor did he want her to stay so selfish that she gave up her dream for herself.

"It turns out that ah Heng wants to be a doctor in the future." The girl's emotional expression fell into Lu Ziheng's pupil. I don't know if it was Shen Qinghuan's illusion. She thought Lu Ziheng's expression was lost.

Sure enough.

Some heartless little guy put his words behind him.

Lu Ziheng raised his arm and rubbed Shen Qinghuan's small head with a generous hand: "it's not because a child often hurts himself. Wei Fu said, "I'll take care of the aftermath."

I can't complain that Qin Muzhi said he was poor.

Shen Qing Huan was very well fed with Lu Ziheng's local love words.

When passing by the milk tea shop, Lu Ziheng was very good and went to buy the little girl's favorite red bean milk tea.

He doesn't have enough money today. He can only brush one cup.

However, the saleswomen wanted to give Lu Ziheng an extra drink because they saw that Lu Ziheng had excellent external conditions. As long as he left a photo to publicize in the store.

Lu Ziheng doesn't drink milk tea on weekdays. He has no interest in girls other than Shen Qinghuan. He walks out of the store with a cup of milk tea.

"Are you in a hurry?"

"OK." Shen Qinghuan took the milk tea from Lu Ziheng's hand. She bit the straw and the Pearl went down her throat into her stomach. It felt soft and waxy.

Shen Qinghuan drank more than half a cup before he remembered that Lu Ziheng, who had also walked most of the day, didn't drink, but Lu Ziheng seemed to buy only one cup.

She handed the remaining half cup of milk tea to Lu Ziheng: "Na."

"My brother is not thirsty. Let xiaoqinghuan keep it for himself?"

Lu Ziheng was still ahead. Shen Qinghuan wondered if he had been despised? It seems that Lu Ziheng is a little clean. Shen Qinghuan takes the straw out of the cup and hands Lu Ziheng the milk tea again.

Too, TM, cute.

Lu Ziheng was suddenly stabbed in the heart by Shen Qinghuan. He grabbed her hand, put the straw back into the cup, and drank all the milk tea in front of Shen Qinghuan.

"Xiaoqinghuan is a fairy. How can my brother dislike xiaoqinghuan?"

Shen Qinghuan has a red face.

She was stunned for a while and finally spit out from her mouth: "don't talk nonsense."

"Now the idea can't tell the truth." Lu Ziheng pretended to be lost, which made Shen Qinghuan's heart ache: "little Qinghuan. What an overbearing little girl. "