Chapter 44

Shen Qinghuan did it mercilessly. He really did it hard.

Half a handsome face in the north of wenhuai river was suddenly dark, which made people lose their appetite.

"What are you doing? You have a reason to spread rumors about me! " If Lu Ziheng hadn't been behind him, Shen Qinghuan wouldn't have pressed the fire at all.

The grievances of his previous life haven't been sent out yet. Shen Qinghuan rubbed some red palms, "Wen Huaibei. I'll ask you, when did I become your horse! "

Wen Huaibei wriggled his lips and just wanted to say something, but Lu Ziheng's fierce eyes forced him to keep silent.

Lu Ziheng didn't give Wen Huaibei time to react at all. He waved his fist, fast, accurate and cruel, so that Wen Huaibei fell directly from the mountain bike.

The boy's body is in front of the girl.

Wen Huaibei was afraid, but he couldn't find out where the source of his fear was.

"Get out!" Lu Ziheng took Wen Huaibei's cuff and said in words that only they could hear, "don't let me see you again in the future. Entangle xiaoqinghuan!"

Wen Huaibei climbed onto the mountain bike that he fell askew at the intersection. The nose nail seemed to be askew. He didn't leave time in his mind to think about Lu Ziheng. It was strange that he just shouted Shen Qinghuan's name.

When Lu Ziheng turned to face Shen Qinghuan, he subconsciously wondered if he had frightened her by just following Shen Qinghuan's action to hit Wen Huaibei.

How can Shen Qinghuan think he is a victim?

Lu Ziheng was standing near the urban green belt. He pretended that his shoelaces were loose, found some soil from the garden, was cruel, and pasted it on his face. Then he turned around with his hair messy, and his voice was gentle: "classmate Shen. Are you okay? "

Shen Qinghuan took a smoke from the corner of his mouth. Is Lu Ziheng testing his IQ? He thought he had just been blind, so he couldn't see his fist waving towards Wen Huaibei?

She quietly looked at the handsome boy in front of her, even if she pasted her face with soil, then took out a bag of wet wipes from her pocket and took out one of them and handed it to Lu Ziheng, "classmate Lu. You'd better wipe it! "

"Thank you." Lu Ziheng took the paper towel from Shen Qinghuan's hand and was reluctant to wipe his face.

"Ah." Shen Qinghuan covered his mouth and began to play, "classmate Lu."

"Huh?" Lu Ziheng wiped off the camouflage soil and showed his handsome face, "what's the matter?"

"We... Seem to be late."

When the summer wind blows, the girl's long hair rises, and Lu Ziheng likes the light in her eyes.

"Then what... Don't cry." Shen Qinghuan looks at the boy who stays where he is.

In her opinion, this should be the first time Lu Xueshen was late.

Shen Qinghuan couldn't bear to look at those students who looked at his pupils. She looked away and scolded herself: "I have a way to take you into school."

A middle school has access control settings. If you go to the front door, brush your student card and enter your fingerprint, the system will display red.

Besides, the guard doesn't care who you are. If you want to enter the class late, inform the head teacher to redeem the person.

Often, students come to such an end, is the most tragic.

"Classmate Lu." Shen Qinghuan took Lu Ziheng to sit on the battery car, and then said, "you sit down."

"Yes." Lu Ziheng clenched his fist and sat skillfully.

Shen Qinghuan's hair fragrance floated into Lu Ziheng's nasal cavity with the wind. It was itchy and scratched his mood.

Lu Ziheng closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed the happy time.

The battery car turned the corner of the alley and slammed the brake. Lu Ziheng, sitting behind him, put his whole face on Shen Qinghuan's thin back.