The word "little girl friend" comes from Lu Ziheng's lips and teeth and becomes a beautiful note in the world.

"Can I drive the power of my boyfriend in the future?"

"Well?"

"Can you do something obedient as long as you're not in public?"

Shen Qinghuan's brain is buzzing, and some of it can't keep up with Lu Ziheng's thinking. When he said that he was exercising his boyfriend's power, Shen Qinghuan's mind was thinking about the six pieces that were looming

"What is the matter of obedience?" She swallowed subconsciously.

"Children, you are not right." Lu Ziheng's thin lips were full of a bad smile. Before, he always stood behind Shen Qinghuan and paid close attention to her silently. Every move was cocoa's love.

Now he finally has a definite identity.

Although this identity can not be exposed in the sun.

But Lu Ziheng believed that if he could keep the clouds open and see the moon, one day he and Shen Qing would get together and stand in the sun, enjoying the blessings of the world.

That day is three years later at the earliest, and six years later at the latest. When they are legally old enough to get a license, as long as she is willing to be with them, he can wait as long as he wants.

But in the age of blood gas gushing, he always needs some proper benefits to make up for his inner emptiness.

"There's nothing wrong with me." Shen Qinghuan flushed his neck. "But I saw in the book that boys of your age are the most impulsive, and they have some strange ideas in their minds."

"So." Lu Ziheng touched his chin, he slowly approached her: "I just said that you have great courage to choose such a dangerous person as me."

"You are not terrible." Shen Qinghuan clearly knows that Lu Ziheng is teasing himself, but he doesn't want him to belittle himself.

That fool.

Don't you know how good you are?

In the storm, you can hold up an umbrella for her, even if he is the one who is stained with sewage.

It's said that people's hearts can be seen over time.

Only in bad luck, people can see who is the best to themselves.

Lu Ziheng has always been like this.

Pay silently, regardless of return and gain and loss.

Many elders worry that the love on campus is not everlasting, which is a waste of time and a waste of study.

But for the existence of Lu Ziheng's self-discipline, Shen Qinghuan can only strive to improve himself, and then he can gradually approach his excellence.

"Are you sure?" Lu Ziheng rubbed her lips with her finger. She was afraid that she didn't realize the seriousness of the problem at all. The seal just made her blood coagulate. "Did you underestimate the boy's ability?"

He lowered his voice, held the little girl in his arms again, and deliberately approached Shen Qinghuan's small right ear: "don't you say you're not afraid? Why does the body tremble? "

Shen Qinghuan pretended to be calm. She pushed the rou. Wall with her hands, soft but not strong. "Don't talk nonsense!"

Lu Ziheng probably didn't expect Shen Qinghuan to react like this. After teasing, he would easily blush.

"I'm not talking nonsense." He is up to tease her mind, food at present, resist you - confused just strange, "boys like girls, not as simple as girls."

Tut.

Shen Qinghuan suddenly feels that he has been implicated.

Is it hard for Lu Ziheng to see the very dangerous thoughts in his mind?