When Lu Ziheng woke up again, he was in the hospital.

The female doctor in a white coat was patting him on the face and told the master who sent him something to pay attention to after heatstroke.

Lu Ziheng struggled to get out of bed. He was afraid that if Shen Qinghuan didn't see himself in Fuji steamed stuffed bun shop, he would think he didn't keep his promise and ran away with his mobile phone.

"Classmate. I know what you're thinking - "the master pressed Lu Ziheng's shoulder," my daughter-in-law was watching in the store. If someone comes to you, he will let me know. "

"Thank you."

Lu Ziheng's brain was still dizzy. The nurse lowered his temperature again. Almost at night, he didn't wait for the news from master's daughter-in-law.

"Maybe it was delayed by something!" The master said carefully to the lost young man in front of him.

Now that the high school entrance examination is over and they have finished their third day of junior high school, Lu Ziheng has a lot of spare time. Lu Ziheng can't think of any reason why Shen Qinghuan doesn't keep the appointment.

Perhaps, he and she are not people in the same world at all.

Such a mobile phone is valuable to Lu Ziheng, but it should be dispensable to Shen Qinghuan.

The night hung low.

Lu Ziheng finally died.

He took advantage of the master's effort to cook for himself, left medical expenses, and then sneaked out of the hospital.

The night of the imperial capital was busy, but prosperity was like clouds to him.

Lu Ziheng returned to the dormitory. Li Mingkang trembled instinctively because he was taught a lesson last night.

Li Mingkang looked at Lu Ziheng without saying a word. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something and rushed out of the dormitory before the entrance guard came.

Lu Ziheng stumbled all the way. He didn't owe human kindness. According to the route to send Shen Qinghuan home last night, he came to the villa again.

Outside the fences of rows of European buildings, roses are particularly bright.

Lu Ziheng suddenly had a bitter smile on his lips. He stood quietly in the moonlight.

The one who had been waiting for a day to see the girl was talking with another boy. Obviously, he had forgotten his agreement.

Thanks to him thinking about her everywhere.

When the boy left, Lu Ziheng sorted out his embarrassment, took a deep breath, walked forward and returned his mobile phone to Shen Qinghuan who was about to enter the house.

Shen Qinghuan was slightly stunned. She didn't expect that Lu Ziheng would take the initiative to find her because she couldn't take the time to meet the appointment at the school gate.

Shen Qinghuan, who finally got rid of Wen Huaibei's entanglement, felt guilty: "I didn't mean to..."

Explanation is the most feeble existence.

Lu Ziheng ignored Shen Qinghuan. He turned around and walked quickly. Shen Qinghuan needed a little running to keep up.

"Classmate Lu." Shen Qinghuan shouted as he jogged, "slow down."

She was the one who stood up.

He is the only one who cares about this agreement.

He even left a drawer of small steamed buns filled with beef for her.

But why don't you want to punish her when you hear her calling her name.

"Classmate Shen." Lu Ziheng stopped and his back was very straight. "I gave you back my mobile phone. I paid you for the city battery car that took you last night. What else do you want?"

It seems.

Lu Ziheng is really angry with her.

Before Shen Qinghuan answered Lu Ziheng's words, his body hit Lu Ziheng's thin back out of inertia.

Lu Ziheng turned and his deep Feng eyes stared at Shen Qinghuan.

The halo of moonlight hit Lu Ziheng's young and handsome face. Shen Qinghuan didn't know where the courage came from, so she grabbed Lu Ziheng's arm.