Chapter 254

"Ah Heng." The little girl suddenly asked softly, "will we always be together?"

Things that are too easy to get seem to be afraid of losing.

"Yes." Lu Ziheng responded to Shen Qinghuan without hesitation.

He collected his mind. The beautiful peach blossom eyes reflected the moon floating in the clouds not far away. "As long as you want, we will always be together."

Shen Qinghuan was like taking a reassurance. After she agreed to meet Lu Ziheng at the school gate, she put her mobile phone back in her pocket. Her beautiful apricot eyes were full of happiness.

The schoolbag belt on his shoulder slipped down, Shen Qinghuan lifted it up, and then hopped on the main road of the campus.

Following Murong Qing, she looked at Shen Qinghuan in amazement: "idol. Didn't you just say that your mobile phone is in arrears? "

The smile on Shen Qinghuan's face gradually faded. She was silent and Murong Qing was not angry. Then she boldly guessed: "were you just calling the handsome boy in the restaurant?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

"Are you in love?" Murong Qing revealed that she saw the interactive picture of Shen Qinghuan and Lu Ziheng on the stairs before the English test.

Shen Qinghuan's eyes were sharp: "what does it have to do with you?"

Murong Qing always feels that Shen Qinghuan's character is a little cold, but even so, she likes it very much.

If an idol is too grounded, it cannot be called an idol.

"Allah." Murong Qing raised her hands. "I won't tell you about you."

Shen Qinghuan: "

When she really didn't know what to say, Murong Qing, with a big brain hole, said again, "you're going on a date, I understand. I won't be a light bulb. "

Even if there are many words to say to Shen Qinghuan, Murong Qing knows that things will come naturally and step by step.

She sighed that she had more important things to deal with at the moment.

After Murong Qing left, Shen Qinghuan's happiness came back.

During the opening examination, there was no late self-study, and there were people gathered at the gate of the school.

But as far as Shen Qinghuan is concerned, Lu Ziheng is always the most prominent one in the crowd.

Lu Ziheng naturally noticed Shen Qinghuan. He waved to her, bent his lips and walked towards her with long legs.

Shen Qinghuan is still bouncing, and her schoolbag is bouncing on her back.

In Lu Ziheng's view, it is more like a lovely little rabbit.

He moistened his voice: "slow down."

Shen Qinghuan was very good. He immediately stopped beating and walked slowly towards Lu Ziheng.

"Did you wait too long?"

"I just arrived." Lu Ziheng naturally took the little girl's schoolbag. Instead, he gave full play to the physique of good students, "today's English paper..."

When Shen Qing was out of school, she heard many students make complaints about it. She was very confident: "it's not difficult."

"Lao Qin doesn't think it's difficult."

"In fact, you don't think it's difficult."

Recently, Shen Qinghuan read a new word on the Internet called Versailles literature.

The so-called Versailles literature, translated into vernacular, means that you don't boast of your excellence, but always rely on others to express yourself.

It undoubtedly refers to Lu Ziheng.

"I've seen this set of questions in your notebook. The teacher was lazy this time. He even took the original volume of the last senior three competition. It's too lax."

In my previous life, I always thought that the little girl was smart, but it was a pity that she didn't have to be on the right path; Now I think she's too smart. It's a pity that I can't hide it from her at any time.

Man is really a complex and contradictory creature.