Even if the two have established a relationship, Shen Qinghuan also knows that the secrets in Lu Ziheng's heart may cause misunderstanding if he doesn't take the initiative to mention them and ask himself.

Shen Qinghuan thought that she might not be the kind of girl who can say beautiful words in her life.

It is precisely because of this that you will not know who you have offended inadvertently, even if you are careless.

Shen Qinghuan nodded slightly. She was led by Lu Ziheng. The two walked out of the old Hutong, probably not fully adapted to the transformation of the relationship, and the palms were wet.

"Why are you sweating?"

Ah.

With that, Shen Qinghuan regretted.

It's like hating the smell of sweat on boys.

Heaven and earth conscience.

Shen Qinghuan just wanted to ask Lu Ziheng why his hands were so damp, but the words turned into taste.

She really can't speak.

"I just don't think it's true." Lu Ziheng smiled mockingly, "the person he has always secretly liked has really become his other half now. I always feel like I'm dreaming, so I sweat nervously. "

People who understand will never let you explain more.

Shen Qinghuan was amused by Lu Ziheng's solemnity. She smiled and said, "after waking up, will you stop sweating?"

"Neither." Lu Ziheng shook his head. He leaned over and pressed his voice very low. "If I want to do something bad and can't do it, or if I'm caught before it's implemented, I'll sweat a lot."

Shen Qinghuan knew what Lu Ziheng meant. She deliberately pretended not to understand, "Oh. You see, grandpa doesn't like you to do bad things, so he punishes you for sweating. "

"Maybe I offended grandpa in my last life. It's not easy to have the identity of doing bad things and can't act arbitrarily." Lu Ziheng deliberately sighed, "I don't know when Grandpa God can reward people who haven't eaten enough."

Shen Qinghuan understood!

She doesn't want to be a second understanding girl.

"God, grandpa is very busy." Shen Qing Huan min's lips and said nervously, "there are billions of people in China alone, let alone in other countries. He always... Can't care."

"That --" Lu Ziheng thought teasing Shen Qinghuan was a special fun thing before. He deliberately lengthened his tone: "you know grandpa God very well."

"That's nature." Shen Qinghuan patted his chest and then said, "so you should remember to listen to Grandpa God. Even if you shouldn't have ideas, you have to wait seven years later."

"Seven years later --" Lu Ziheng hung his head and smiled. "Can't it be four years later?"

Four years later, when she was just eighteen, she was no longer a minor.

Lu Ziheng looked like an old man who went to the market early in the morning. He refused to let go of a penny when bargaining with vegetable dealers.

About four years later, Shen Qinghuan Leng didn't respond: "isn't it that the marriage law says that the woman can't be 20 years old and the boy can't be 22 years old?"

Lu Ziheng was suddenly serious. Shen Qinghuan thought he had calculated the wrong number.

"Children." Lu Ziheng's eyes always fell on Shen Qinghuan. He asked, "have you ever heard of the word 'seven-year itch'?"

Lu Ziheng felt that it was necessary for him to popularize science to Shen Qinghuan. "The longer the time is delayed, the worse it is for each other."