Lu Ziheng silently folded Shen Qinghuan's note and put it into the stationery bag.

After a while, I found that I could not help but write Shen Qinghuan's name on the question.

Lu Ziheng used his spare light to look at Shen Qinghuan.

Shen Qinghuan is focusing on the contents of the air pressure belt in his geography textbook, not paying any attention to the three eight lines drawn by Lu Ziheng.

If a person cares about you enough, he will follow all your emotions.

Lu Ziheng thought that maybe Shen Qinghuan had no heart.

Therefore, she can only write the so-called politeness on the note.

If she had sympathized with him, she would not have read the textbook so calmly.

After making sure that she is not special in her heart, Lu Ziheng slowly takes back her sight on Shen Qinghuan until the school bell rings, and Lu Ziheng doesn't say a word to Shen Qinghuan.

In a, there is no late self-study because of early summer make-up.

It was a good afternoon, but now it began to rain heavily.

Shen Qinghuan remembered that his battery car was still outside the back wall of a, so he ran out in a hurry.

Lu Ziheng, who just returned to the dormitory building, seemed to be aware of something. He grabbed Qin Muzhi's umbrella, dropped a thank-you and disappeared in the rain.

The night rain is hazy.

Shen Qinghuan pushed the electric car to the nearest shop near the school. Under the eaves stood people without rain gear.

Shen Qinghuan couldn't see them clearly.

The rain was so loud, and the people waiting for the rain to stop were so noisy that the mobile phone in his pocket rang many times before Shen Qinghuan heard it.

"Where is it?"

Lu Ziheng's low voice came from the receiver. Shen Qinghuan had no time to think about how Lu Ziheng got his mobile phone number.

She said the parking position this morning, not long after that, she saw Lu Ziheng running with half body wet.

"Classmate Lu. How can you... "

The young man frowned and spoke well in the early morning. How come now suddenly the address came back to the front of understanding. He sullenly stuffed the umbrella in his hand into Shen Qinghuan's hand, "remember to return it!"

It turned out that he came here in a hurry to give himself an umbrella.

But from afternoon to evening, he was always cold to himself. For a moment, Shen Qinghuan was confused by Lu Ziheng's attitude.

"What are you doing here?" Lu Ziheng raised his wrist, raindrops rippling flowers on the dial, "isn't your house at 8 p.m

"Ah, well." Shen Qinghuan nodded subconsciously.

Lu Ziheng wanted to give Shen Qinghuan an umbrella and go back to the dormitory. But considering that Shen Qinghuan, a girl, is in such weather, it's not safe to go back. He said, "give me the battery car!"

The city's drainage system is very good. Even when it began to rain, the water level was lower than that of an adult's calf, and now it has dropped rapidly.

Shen Qinghuan takes out toilet paper from her schoolbag. She hands it to Lu Ziheng and wants him to wipe the rain on his forehead.

The boy thought Shen Qinghuan asked him to dry the rain in the back seat of the battery car after hearing his proposal.

He took the paper, bent down, and followed the path he understood.

"Classmate Lu... My toilet paper is actually..." to wipe the rain for you.

"Lu Ziheng." The boy interrupted the girl and corrected patiently.

"Well?"

Shen Qinghuan's eyes suddenly light up. It turns out that he has been keeping a straight face to himself today because he didn't call his name?

Poof.

Shen Qinghuan covers her mouth with her left hand, trying not to influence her laughter too much.

After a while, she said, "Lu Ziheng. If you are angry next time, as a deskmate, can you tell me the reason in advance? "

Lu Ziheng's body swayed in the rain with a dull sound.

Fortunately, it's getting late, and the light on the road becomes hazy because of the sudden rain.

People, including the little girl in front of them, can't miss their own embarrassment.

"Let's go!" Lu Ziheng is pushing the battery car. The back seat has been wiped dry. Shen Qinghuan stands on tiptoe and holds an umbrella for Lu Ziheng.

"Not for the first time." Lu Ziheng suddenly stopped. He turned around and said with a smile, "how can I be embarrassed to sit this time?"

Shen Qinghuan's little face flushed slightly. Originally, she only wanted to study hard in her life and make up for her regret for her family.

After all, after all, Shen Qinghuan's weathered heart is hard to accept people who are not related by blood.

Shen Qinghuan knows that friendship or love, no matter what cut a hole, it will not be as mellow as old wine with the years, can only become fishy and smelly.

No matter how long it takes, she will never forget the conversation between Li Xiaojie and another girl in the bathroom in the sunset.

At that time, Li Xiaojie tried her best to complain about her grievances.

She said that she was tired. She knew the truth of the matter because Li Xiaojie didn't want to maintain the friendship because she thought Shen Qinghuan was close to Lu Ziheng. However, Li Xiaojie told people that Shen Qinghuan didn't want to be friends with her.

Even at that time, Shen Qinghuan had already chosen friendship, refused Lu Ziheng, and persuaded him to let Li Xiaojie be together. It was just described as Shen Qinghuan's hypocritical charity.

Li Xiaojie cried that she was used as a tool by Shen Qinghuan and forced to do all kinds of unwilling things day by day.

Once upon a time, Li Xiaojie's home was far away from a middle school. Shen Qinghuan got up early every day and asked Shen's father to go around most of the city to pick up Li Xiaojie and go to school together.

Now, it has become Shen Qinghuan's disgrace to Li Xiaojie. That's why he deliberately goes around most of the city to Li Xiaojie's house every day, making her uncomfortable from morning to night.

Shen Qinghuan, who is hiding in the compartment, is full of tears. She really treats Li Xiaojie as a friend and takes out her heart and lungs.

Therefore, even after Li Xiaojie unilaterally ignored Lu Ziheng, she did not say a bad word about her in any public; Even when the girls in the same class ask why you don't go to the toilet together anymore, Shen Qinghuan just smiles and doesn't talk.

But Li Xiaojie didn't believe it. She only wanted to believe what she thought.

She had already sentenced Shen Qinghuan to death without a reprieve.

Shen Qinghuan still remembers that Li Xiaojie said at that time that she was grateful for the relationship between the two people as friends, and only spared some things. But Shen Qinghuan, it's really too much in all aspects. Li Xiaojie has no choice but to say her grievances today.

"Xiaojie. You're just too kind. If I were you, I wouldn't be so tolerant. "

It was at that moment that Shen Qinghuan tried to open the door to question Li Xiaojie.

Because she knows best that once deep-rooted ideas are formed in her heart, they can no longer be eliminated.

Li Xiaojie studied very well and spoke very forcefully in her previous life, so no matter where Shen Qinghuan went, people treated Shen Qinghuan harshly

Many years later, Shen Qinghuan read in Qian Zhongshu's Fortress Besieged: "the viciousness of honest and honest people, like the gravel in the rice or the unclean spines in the boiled fish fillets, will give people an unexpected pain.

In a trance, Shen Qinghuan seems to understand something.

Emotion, after all, is too extravagant for her.

So, it's better not to do it in the first place.

Since I knew that my friendship would be discarded, I'll change her to go first this time.