The shadow of his childhood has always been shrouded in Lu Ziheng. Even if he has a lot, his inner inferiority is always at work.

So now, the more you get, the easier it is to worry about gain and loss.

From high school, he decided to hide himself, secretly go racing and fight underground.

Shen Qinghuan took a cold breath in her lungs. She stepped forward and held Lu Ziheng with open arms: "I paid nine. Have you forgotten?"

Shen Qinghuan's tone is light and soft. It sounds like he has some grievances.

Lu Ziheng was in a trance after he knew that he seemed to have made an own trouble. No matter what Shen Qinghuan came to South Africa for at this time, it doesn't matter much.

"It was my brother who made a joke." Lu Ziheng bowed his head and admitted to Shen Qinghuan: "we shouldn't always feel so safe."

"You are still cruel to me!" Shen Qinghuan complained: "you still open the window to freeze me! I'll tell Dad about you

Before, she found that there was something wrong with Lu Ziheng.

At that time, I just felt that he was not confident and didn't think deeply.

Now think about it, it seems that Lu Ziheng's character is not as mild as it seems, except for his lack of self-confidence.

"I can't see that our little Qinghuan is still a father and daughter." Of course, Lu Ziheng didn't know Shen Qinghuan's inner psychological activities. Hearing the girl's complaint, he felt soft: "it's my brother who's bad. Why don't you beat your brother to calm down? "

"I can't bear to hit you."

Shen Qinghuan's response, though in a very low voice, fell into Lu Ziheng's ears word for word.

Just because the temperature of the air dropped, it rose again.

Lu Ziheng closed the window and whispered in Shen Qinghuan's ear, "taking medicine is not good for your health. Did you bring it this time..."

No matter how low his EQ is, Shen Qinghuan can understand what Lu Ziheng needs at this time?

She shook her head. She came in a hurry this time. Where would she want to prepare those things.

"Why don't you take a bath to cool down?" Shen Qinghuan looks at Lu Ziheng and seems to be in pain.

"It's too late." Lu Ziheng caught Shen Qinghuan's cold little hands, "brother, can you teach him a new method?"

......

After a long time, it seemed that Lu Ziheng didn't feel so bad on the surface.

Shen Qing jumped down from Chuang. When he was cleaning his hands in the bathroom, he immediately blushed at the thought of the scene.

"It seems that Xiao Qinghuan is very clever." Lu Ziheng didn't know when he came over. He wrapped his upper body in a half open bathrobe and quietly encircled her from behind: "learning everything is very fast."

Shen Qinghuan turns around and Lu Ziheng is unprepared. His loose bathrobe falls to the ground.

The bright light of the bathroom shines on Lu Ziheng's body. Before, he only felt a few scars, but now those intricate plates are on Lu Ziheng's back.

Shen Qinghuan trembled his right hand carefully and gently traced the traces on Ziheng's body: "does it hurt?"

She's asking something stupid.

It doesn't hurt.

At that time, Lu Ziheng was so young that he was thrown into the river by the crazy Ye Lanzhi.

No wonder Lu Ziheng always avoided swimming lessons when he was in school.

"If it doesn't hurt at all, then you won't believe it." Lu Ziheng said to Shen Qinghuan flatly, "but if it hurts, it's all memories of the past."

"Ah Heng." Shen Qinghuan buried his head in Lu Ziheng's chest: "I will be very good to you in the future."

I will give him all the love that Lu Ziheng has lost from the love between Ye Lanzhi and Lu Zhenting.

"As long as Xiao Qinghuan doesn't leave his brother in his life, his brother will be very satisfied."

For Lu Ziheng, every day together after his rebirth seems to be stolen.

He didn't ask for much in his life. He only needed one person to stay with him.

Shen Qinghuan noticed a fresh scar on Lu Ziheng's back. As soon as he touched it, he heard Lu Ziheng snort.

"Here, too..."

Lu Ziheng knew that it was Shen Qinghuan who wanted to ask if ye Lanzhi came to South Africa and hurt himself. He shook his head: "No."

Probably afraid of Shen Qinghuan's wishful thinking, he explained to her that Qian had left such a trace because a patient suddenly lost control.

Shen Qinghuan thought that those were all TV dramas, but he never thought that there would be tension between doctors and patients in real life.

"You don't even have to deal with it yourself?" Shen Qinghuan murmured in a low voice: "you are still a doctor, so you don't care for your body."

Lu Ziheng chuckled: "brother is a boy, thick skin, not afraid."

"You are scar constitution originally, now don't deal with it in time, later..."

"Does xiaoqinghuan hate his brother because of this?"

"Of course not." Shen Qinghuan answered quickly, and Lu Ziheng, who got such an answer, was obviously very happy.

"Even so, you have to protect yourself." Shen Qinghuan pursed her lips: "do you have any medicine with you? I'll smear it for you. "

"Yes."

Lu Ziheng has some necessary things with him. Although his wounds can be smeared on his back, it may be difficult for him alone.

Shen Qinghuan opened his hand and asked Lu Ziheng about the medicine he wanted to apply. He motioned Lu Ziheng to lie on the bed: "later, when I apply the medicine, you are not allowed to make strange movements. Do you hear me?"

Listening to her tone of educating a child, Lu zihengjun's smile was even stronger: "good."

Maybe there is a doctor's boyfriend beside him, and Shen Qinghuan also has some superficial medical knowledge.

Shen Qinghuan motioned to Lu Ziheng to lie down beside the bed. She first went to find a towel and killed the poison with alcohol. "Does it hurt?"

"No pain."

There are old wounds and new ones behind Lu Ziheng. Shen Qinghuan is distressed when he looks at them.

After disinfection, she forgot for a moment whether she should apply medicine first or wrap something.

Shen Qinghuan stood beside him at a loss.

"What's the matter?"

Lu Ziheng had been waiting for a long time, but Shen Qinghuan didn't take the next step. After understanding the reason, Lu Ziheng told Shen Qinghuan what to do.

"Then you can't take a bath easily."

Lu Ziheng turned over and looked at Shen Qinghuan. He told himself like a little doctor. He supported his chin and said, "can Xiao Qinghuan help his brother?"

Help?

It was interpreted as a bad behavior a few hours ago.

Shen Qinghuan almost kicked Lu Ziheng out of bed: "if you say these words again, I will really ignore you."

Every time I said that, but I didn't really do it.

Lu Ziheng has long been numb to Shen Qinghuan's words.

He even brazenly said: "look at my brother, this back is going to be useless. But if the wound is not treated in time, it may cause infection. At that time, Xiao Qinghuan may lose her brother. "

Shen Qinghuan had never seen such a brazen person.

Although she occasionally meets YY Lu Ziheng, people can't hide a word Yu.

The weather in South Africa is not the same as that in India.

A few days ago, there was heavy snow and a hot search. Now it's hot out of the sky.

After Shen Qinghuan stayed for three days, Lu Ziheng finally realized that he wanted to send the little girl home. He knew that although she didn't like the entertainment industry, she had promised Sheng nansang that she would not break her promise.

"Is that how you want me to go?" At the airport, Shen Qinghuan said: "other people's boyfriends are reluctant to part with their girlfriends. It's good of you to drive them away."

"That's because I'll go back to the imperial capital with you."

In these three days, although the little girl didn't mention anything about what happened in China, Lu Ziheng privately asked Lu Ziming about the recent phenomenon in the domestic entertainment industry.

The icehouse incident will certainly not be done by Shen Qinghuan.

"You want to go back, too?" The light in Shen Qinghuan's Apricot eyes flashed up again: "but didn't you say that you would stay here for two years before?"

"There's something urgent to deal with."

It's about the real cause of Shen Qinghuan's death. He had to go back.

Back on the plane, Shen Qinghuan seems to be frozen.

I sneezed a lot on the plane, even my small and upright nose was red by paper towel.

Lu Ziheng, looking at the little girl's feeble appearance, really wants to go back to a few days ago and slap her in the face.

Shen Qinghuan's head is dizzy. She doesn't even bother to lift her eyelids: "I want to sleep."

"I'll call you when I get off the plane."

For Lu Ziheng, it has been a torment for dozens of hours.

Shen Qinghuan's physical fitness is quite good, but only in the last two years, with a little wind, his mind is easy to get hot.

After more than ten hours, we finally arrived at the imperial capital.

Unable to wait, Lu Ziheng took Shen Qinghuan to the hospital near the airport.

Although I am a doctor, I have to be more cautious since the epidemic five years ago.

ahchoo.

I don't know who leaked the news. As soon as Shen Qinghuan got off the plane, he was surrounded by a pile of black powder. Most of them were the old love of Sheng nansang's family, or they pretended to be fans of their family. They just made some remarks to direct the public opinion.

Shen Qing was dizzy and sneezed.