Lu Ziheng didn't mean to listen to the girl's whispers.

He just thought that his little girl was so late and still hungry, and he had no problem. He heard that two girls were talking about the story of Lao Qin.

In love, especially in adolescence, what we fear most is impulsively blinding our true heart.

Qin Muzhi can't see it now, neither can Zhou Zihan.

Zhou Zihan cried in Shen Qinghuan's arms for a while, and his mood gradually stabilized.

Qin Muzhi had finished a box of rice while he was talking.

His stomach was still purring.

Or the predecessors said well, people in a state of hunger, what can eat.

Qin Muzhi moved his chopsticks, carefully picked a bunch of green leaves and put them in his mouth, but they didn't taste as bad as he thought.

"You eat first." Lu Ziheng patted Qin Muzhi on the shoulder. "I'll see Xiao Qinghuan. After you finish eating, put the food box on the bedside table and wait for me to deal with it."

After Qin Muzhi's first bold attempt, the next road became much smoother.

When Lu Ziheng got up, the smell of chicken legs seemed to linger on the tip of his nose again.

In a trance, Qin Muzhi seems to see Lu Ziheng holding a food box in his hand. He is sure that he must have eaten chicken legs in the training camp tonight.

He was trying to stop the dog, but the green food just got stuck in his throat.

The moon in the mountains didn't know when it would rise from the clouds. Lu Ziheng touched the girl's dormitory building skillfully.

Shen Qinghuan's dormitory is on the first floor, facing the toilet. It's very easy to find.

Although it's not time to turn off the lights, in order to strictly abide by the discipline of the training camp, especially today, the team leader made a warning to the others and pulled out two male compatriots. The children of the rocket class went to bed early without the entertainment measure of mobile phones.

Shen Qinghuan was lying on the board, too hungry to sleep.

Zhou Zihan was the same, and then he sat up directly from the hardwood bed: "Qinghuan. Did you have dinner? "

"No Shen Qinghuan also sat up with his stomach in his hand. "You didn't accompany classmate Qin all afternoon, did you?"

Shen Qinghuan didn't have a meal because he was busy cleaning up the dormitory, together with Zhou Zihan's share, so he had no time to eat.

Zhou Zihan did not deny it.

The intersection of the two girls in previous lives only existed in the relationship of classmates, not as close as now.

When you come, you will be at ease.

The future has its own destiny. As long as we follow our heart, Shen Qinghuan believes that life will become better and better.

However, even if there is no food to eat in this place, the key is that this broken place can't even drink hot water, and the door is still directly facing the toilet, so Zhou Zihan and Shen Qinghuan don't want to go out again to save the taste.

"I used to lose weight --" Zhou Zihan was silent for a while, and then said, "I'm as hungry as I am now."

Although Shen Qinghuan had no experience of losing weight, she was surprised to understand Zhou Zihan's pain.

In the dark, Zhou Zihan smiles at Shen Qing and tells the story of his childhood.

"That boy..." after listening to the story, Shen Qinghuan hesitated to say his doubts: "in fact, it's Qin Muzhi, right?"

"I can't tell how it feels to recognize the wrong person." Zhou Zihan didn't deny Shen Qinghuan's doubt, "I just can't understand my heart. I like Xiaojiang so firmly and hope to be as good as him. However, after knowing that I have recognized the wrong person, I don't understand my heart."

Shen Qinghuan was slightly stunned. Zhou Zihan had the same experience in her previous life. She jumped out of bed and hugged Zhou Zihan: "silly girl, have you ever thought that you like Jiang Silu just because you feel similar to your own experience?

What you like is the perfect jiangsilu in your eyes.

Do you think that if one day, he may not be as perfect as you think, then, will you like him as always? "

——In the words of Tangtang, the dividing line——

We will continue to make up for it tomorrow.

It's the end of today's sixth shift.

The winter solstice is the sugar of diligence.

There is a sign in the skirt, the fairy can get the red envelope duck!