In the autumn of Mo mountain, there is no red maple leaves in the imperial capital, and the white head can't be seen at a glance, which makes the moonlight particularly bright.

Shen Qinghuan's voice trembled. She obviously couldn't digest what Lu Ziheng said.

When she saw Lu Ziheng's gentle side face, a trace of sadness suddenly welled up in her heart.

In his previous life, he loved himself so much, but he did so many things that failed him.

Lu Ziheng, however, tolerated her regardless of past grievances when she had the chance of rebirth.

Shen Qinghuan felt that he slipped and turned behind her. Then she heard him pull the zipper back: "I can keep my previous life, and naturally I can endure another seven years."

In another seven years, you can marry the little girl home.

Shen Qinghuan's little face reddened faintly.

She can't listen to other people's warm words, especially this person is not someone else. He is Lu Ziheng, the boy she wants to protect all her life.

"Then bear it well!" The little girl left such a sentence and went into the bed silently.

I thought I would be rejected by Shen Qinghuan after telling the secret of my heart. Now it seems that my worry is really superfluous.

On the third day after my aunt left, the military training in a also ended early.

On the bus, Zhou Zihan jumped into Shen Qinghuan's arms: "I'll have an exam as soon as I get back. I simply don't treat students as people. "

When there were many dissatisfied systems in the student period and there was no way to change them, everyone became angry youth.

"Qinghuan." Zhou Zihan struggled for a while and held Shen Qinghuan's arm. "Please give me a little brain to learn from God!"

I really envy the smart people in this society. They usually play with school dregs, but they always get the same results in the exam.

The most terrible thing is that these people have a good family background. They can eat by face, but they also rely on talent..

Shen Qinghuan is so self disciplined that she and Zhou Zihan need to be more advanced ʕ̡̢̡•̫͡•ʔ̢̡̢ ღ

"Come on." Shen Qinghuan stretched out his hand and covered Zhou Zihan's forehead. "I gave you my brain."

The two little girls sat together, laughing and laughing, but they were very happy.

The corridor is relatively serious for Qin Muzhi and Lu Ziheng who are sitting.

Qin Muzhi lost a lot of weight after intensive training. Now the jaw line is very obvious. Some girls in the class have quietly classified him as male god No. 3.

Hearing the girls in the front row whispering about Qin Mu's thin face, Zhou Zihan frowned slightly.

Shen Qinghuan knows that Zhou Zihan has been worried recently. She doesn't take the initiative to ask, but tells her a story to allude to her and Qin Muzhi.

Zhou Zihan understood.

She shook her head, sat in her seat again, and straightened out her seat belt: "Qinghuan. I've been thinking a lot lately. I'm sure what I like is Jiang Shilu. "

Zhou Zihan pointed to the position of the heart and min continued with his lips: "of course. I also know he likes you, but I won't give up. "

Qin Muzhi overheard Zhou Zihan whispering to Shen Qinghuan. He turned his face disapprovingly and said to Lu Ziheng, "women are really creatures with short memory."

"Are you talking about Zhou Zihan?" Lu Ziheng asked indifferently.

"I didn't."

Qin Muzhi didn't know at this time——

Later, when Zhou Zihan left the imperial capital, he watched her swipe her ID card into the gate for ticket checking. The high-speed railway roared to take her and his youth.