Fortunately, time goes back to ten years ago.

All regrets can be changed.

no wonder.

When Shen Qinghuan is in trouble, Lu Ziheng is more worried than she is.

He can't bear to see Shen Qinghuan, and he can't bear to be wronged.

Even Lu Ziheng has always felt that love at first sight, that love, fate from the previous life began to continue.

But in her previous life, she stubbornly did not love herself, which formed a sharp contrast with her stubbornly loving her.

Lu Ziheng's thin back leans against the wall.

In addition to Li Mingkang's even breathing in the air, there was only the beating of his own heart.

If time has come again, you still don't love me, how can I be myself.

The next day.

Shen Qinghuan thought Jiang Silu was just talking. She didn't expect that he was so efficient.

Taking advantage of the big break, Jiang Silu dials his cousin's phone.

Zhou Zihan came to see the business card that Jiang Silu handed to Shen Qinghuan, and exclaimed that this law firm is really the most powerful existence in the imperial capital.

In particular, Jiang Silu's cousin, who has been in law for more than ten years, has only lost one lawsuit, which was specially begged by the defendant's family.

Shen Qinghuan didn't expect that the other party was so big. Jiang Silu turned on the loudspeaker and told her situation to his cousin.

"Little law." Jiang Silu's cousin was silent for a while, and then told him to collect more slander sentences on the Internet during this period. It's better to be notarized after collecting these evidences. "I have a trial later. You can sort out the evidences and send them to my mailbox."

"Thank you. Cousin

"It's all my family. Don't mention it."

Until he hung up the phone, Jiang did not raise the issue of litigation costs.

Shen Qinghuan was a little upset.

She didn't like to owe others, so she put strawberry milk she bought from the school supermarket this morning on Jiang Silu's desk as a gift.

This is what Lu Ziheng saw when he walked into the classroom.

When he walked past Shen Qinghuan with a black face, he was not as warm as he had been for a few days.

There's a document in the schoolbag. It's full.

Lu Ziheng thought that she probably didn't need it.

Lu Ziheng, who learned that he had the script of rebirth, looked at every member of the rocket class again, but it was like a group of edited data.

Similarly, President Jiang Silu was born in a legal family. In three years, he will enter the best university of political science and law in China to further study investigation. His son will inherit his father's career, and his future is bright.

Jingling.

The sudden preparation bell interrupted Lu Ziheng's thinking.

Shen Qinghuan returned to his seat.

"In this class, did you leave your textbook in the dormitory?" When the girl saw that there were no books on the boy's desk, she quietly suggested, "why don't we read one together?"

While talking, Shen Qinghuan has put the book on the 38th line.

Lu Ziheng just glanced at Shen Qinghuan faintly and didn't return to her.

He lay on the table, creating an awkward atmosphere.

Jiang Silu's note came with the box of strawberry milk. He said that everyone was classmates, so there was no need to be so polite.

Shen Qinghuan clenched the note and thought about what to do with the box of milk. Lu Ziheng, who was lying on his stomach, suddenly raised his head, grabbed the milk from her hand and gulped it up.

"Lu Ziheng." Shen Qinghuan seems to think of something. She looks at the boy in front of her anxiously, "this box of milk is strawberry..."

"What's wrong with strawberries?" Jiang Si law hears a sound, frown to turn round to ask a way.

"He's allergic to strawberries."

Shen Qinghuan's reply made Jiang Silu's heart suddenly click.

If it's not a close relationship, how can we get to know each other in the first few days of school.