Chapter 12

Lu Ziheng's family lives in the suburbs and Shen Qinghuan's family lives in the urban area. Taking Metro Line 1 is the wisest way.

Lu Ziheng thinks that girls from families like Shen Qinghuan are at least delivered by luxury cars and don't eat fireworks.

But at the subway station, Lu Ziheng felt that he couldn't understand when she skillfully pressed the return route and handed him the one card that jumped out of it.

Those things you can't figure out are better left to time.

Like a suddenly lost object, it will eventually reappear in your sight at a casual moment.

Because it took too long to do hair, Shen Qinghuan and Lu Ziheng caught up with the small peak of office workers returning home in the imperial capital.

Even standing, these office workers just grab everything possible and bow their heads to play with their mobile phones.

There are standing aunts and uncles who complain that young people don't know how to give up their seats to the elderly, and some people are discussing how crazy the children in grade three are after today's high school entrance examination.

Shen Qinghuan couldn't help sighing because of the chaos around him.

Not far away, Lu Ziheng clearly heard Shen Qinghuan's sigh in this noisy carriage.

At this time, the Subway Broadcast sounded.

It reminds passengers who need to take Line 1 that they can change to line 2 or line 4 at this station.

Shen Qinghuan was pushed to the edge of the carriage by the crowd. Just when she thought she would be pushed off the platform when she opened the door, the back collar of her skirt was lifted by Lu Ziheng and dragged her into a warm embrace.

Although his neck was strangled a little uncomfortable, Shen Qinghuan smelled Mint in his arms.

"Sorry." Even if it was to learn from God, there were problems that could not be overcome. Lu Ziheng carefully compensated Shen Qing. "It was too dangerous just now. I really don't know what method to use."

"It doesn't matter." Shen Qinghuan, who was dragged back to the carriage, noticed Lu Ziheng's white and beautiful face with an unnatural red. She hung her head and didn't know what to say to him for a while after saying four words.

In order to prevent the accident from happening again, Lu Ziheng patted Shen Qinghuan on the back with one hand, "just lie down in my arms before the next station!"

Recently, some news always says that there are many men with bad character who shoot girls with their mobile phones in the subway because they can't control themselves in summer.

Lu Ziheng held the pull ring in his right hand and Shen Qinghuan in his left hand.

Some melon loving aunts also said to their peers with a smile that today's children are really precocious. Parents spend so much money on education, but they don't know that their children are outside.

The car was already hot, because there was Shen Qinghuan in his arms. Lu Ziheng only felt the blood running around all over his body.

He once read in medical books that human blood will eventually return to the heart no matter how it flows.

So is Shen Qinghuan the accident in his life?

Lu Ziheng was thinking like this. Until the man in his arms got out of his imprisonment, Lu Ziheng realized that he had passed the station with Shen Qinghuan.

"Dad. You can rest assured that I will be home by eight. " Shen Qinghuan pressed the answer button and promised to the other end of the receiver.

After hanging up, she was in trouble again.

Because at this time, even if you go back and take the subway, you have to transfer. Moreover, during the rush hour of work in DIDU, people come and go, and the time will certainly not catch up.

Despite Shen Qinghuan's extravagance at school, his family is quite strict.

"Where do you live?" The boy next to the culprit suddenly asked.