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 pocket

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

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

"Only childish people say that others are childish." Lu Ziheng said to Shen Qinghuan with an old heart: "there's more. Since ancient times, it has not been a disgraceful thing

"You can say it." Shen Qinghuan is like a honeypot, sweet in heart.

When they find their pockets, Shen Qinghuan deeply understands that people are not as good as dogs.

It's very enjoyable.

Back of the two small short legs as a cushion, half squinting, lazily sitting on Ginkgo leaves in the sun.

Shen Qinghuan bent down. She had learned how to hold a dog correctly in a certain sound before. Unfortunately, she didn't feel comfortable. She nestled in Shen Qinghuan's arms and listened to her saying: "it's time for you to exercise."

"Wang ~"

His pocket stretched out his warm little head and licked Shen Qinghuan's fingertips. He looked clever and obedient.

"Harm." Lu Ziheng poked his pocket's little cheek and said, "I will pretend to be cute in front of my mother. When my father took you out for a walk, why didn't you go?"

He turned over and said he didn't want to pay attention to Lu Ziheng.

Shen Qinghuan was amused by toudou. She said with a smile, "toudou doesn't want to pay attention to you."

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

Shen Qinghuan was still afraid to look at Lu Ziheng. He always felt that there was a black hole in his eyes. If he was not careful, he would fall into it.

She squatted a little numb, slowly supporting the wall behind to stand up.

"I'm going to buy milk tea?" Lu Ziheng suggested, "I remember you like to drink red bean."

Every night in the previous winter, Lu Ziheng would see a girl with long hair passing through the alley, holding a cup of milk tea with the taste of red beans.

Lu Ziheng remembered Shen Qinghuan's every habit, every hobby, and every casual remark.

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

Shen Qinghuan holds his pocket and doesn't take it to public, so he suggests waiting outside the milk tea shop.

At that time, it was sunny, but the wind was blowing hard. Shen Qinghuan's eyes were a little astringent. When he was lifting his arm, he found a thin man bumping into himself suddenly, and said sorry in a low voice.

Toudou can't help roaring. Shen Qinghuan immediately responds that the man is here to rob the dog.

Previously, there have been media reports that many dogs, peddlers and children have done some unscrupulous acts in order to make huge profits.

In broad daylight, is this an open robbery against dogs?

Shen Qinghuan's physical fitness has always been good..

She chased the man who was carrying his pocket. As soon as she was about to catch up, the man jumped into the car.

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

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

The man was startled. He never thought that Shen Qinghuan, a girl, would work so hard for a pet dog.

"Drive faster!" He told his fellow driver in front of him, but he was rather timid. He stepped on the accelerator for a long time, but he didn't speed up, and then he pressed his hands and feet to turn off the engine.

The man scolds his companion in his mouth. When he wants to change to the driver's seat, he is dragged out by Shen Qinghuan.