Lu Ziheng pretended to be embarrassed, but was interrupted by a dog barking.

Counting the days, since he gave his pocket to Shen Qinghuan, he can only eat sleeping dogs. He is much stronger.

Shen Qinghuan turned to the pet room. She took the dog food from the cabinet and poured it into the bowl in her pocket. "Are you hungry again?"

With his tongue sticking out of his pocket, he couldn't wait to eat all the food in the bowl.

Shen Qinghuan poured two or three bowls one after another and sealed the dog food.

"The doctors say you can't eat any more." Shen Qinghuan rubbed his head. "Did you forget that little dumplings didn't want to pay attention to you last time you went out to play?"

"Wang ~" sobbed a few times and turned his begging eyes to Lu Ziheng, as if he wanted Lu Ziheng to say a few soft words to Shen Qinghuan for himself.

"Who is the little dumpling?"

Toudou probably never dreamed that Lu Ziheng's focus was different from his own.

"It's a lovely Bomei dog from our neighborhood." Shen Qinghuan took the kettle and poured some water into the exclusive bowl of Doudou. "Doudou confessed to others. Xiaotangyuan probably disliked it and didn't accept his kindness."

"Wang ~" tilted his head, thinking that he could get Shen Qinghuan's favor like Lu Ziheng by pretending to be ill.

Why is the love road between father and mother so smooth, but he is so miserable.

Shen Qinghuan poked his small head in his pocket with his slender finger, "well, you've used this trick badly. Do you think I'll be fooled? Didn't you get full just now? Drink more water, which will help to increase the sense of fullness. "

Probably afraid that when he was violent and impatient, he would tear down his home. After Shen Qinghuan made a room for him, he also built a kennel inside.

Lu Ziheng squatted next to the kennel and touched his little head. "Listen to my mother."

Pocket shrugged and pulled his little head in despair.

Until Shen Qinghuan deliberately threatened that if he didn't drink water, he would not even have three bowls of dog food tomorrow, so he honestly drank all the water in the bowl.

If the veterinarian hadn't said last time that if he lost weight improperly, it would have an impact on his health, and Shen Qinghuan wouldn't control his food intake.

The rain outside the window has no small meaning. After eating, Shen Qinghuan thought that Lu Ziheng was the cook. In addition, he had a cold. She should go to wash the dishes.

Just as he picked up the bowl, Lu Ziheng clasped his wrist, "didn't he say that I would do all the housework in the future?"

"But... You should stay in bed more when you have a cold." Shen Qinghuan murmured, looking at the empty bowl taken away.

"The book says that it is suitable to do more exercise when you have a cold. In this way, it will help you recover."

"When did the book say that?" Shen Qinghuan naturally doubted Lu Ziheng's words.

"You didn't listen carefully in class." Lu Ziheng said as he walked to the sink with dishes and chopsticks. "Is it easy for people with a cold to volatilize their sweat?"

Lu Ziheng mixed truth and falsehood. Unexpectedly, the little girl was really fooled.

"Yes." Shen Qinghuan nodded thoughtfully, "it seems so."

"So in order to make her brother get better quickly, should xiaoqinghuan hand over the housework to her brother?" Lu Ziheng skillfully washed the dishes and chopsticks in the basin.

"But there is no connection between doing housework and getting better from a cold."

"But can you sweat when doing housework? Is there a connection when you sweat? " Lu Ziheng closed the tap. During the conversation, he had cleaned up all the dishes and chopsticks and summarized them in the cabinet.

"Oh."

Shen Qinghuan didn't do housework in the past, and even said that many common sense in life were lacking.

In order to verify what Lu Ziheng said, Shen Qinghuan specially asked Du Niang, but the answers were fruitless.

Perhaps she, a moron in life, is not qualified to question what Lu Ziheng said.

Shen Qinghuan deleted the contents of the mobile phone search one by one. According to the time, she gave Lu Ziheng a bag of cold granules, three bags a day. Then she dominated Lu Ziheng to have a rest after dinner and housework.

Knowing that the little girl only meant it literally, the Shen family had many rooms, which was not like their own home, but Lu Ziheng's face became hot for no reason.

"Which one do I go to?"

Shen Qinghuan was asked by Lu Ziheng. She immediately blushed: "of course... Mine."

It's not that Shen Haotian and Yan Ruyu can't go to their room, but it's their parents' Chuang after all. Even Shen Qinghuan himself won't go to lie down.

If the pattern of the house is the same as that of the villa area, there should be a small room in Shen Qinghuan's room.

As long as you don't feel embarrassed, the embarrassment is the air.

Lu Ziheng followed Shen Qinghuan upstairs. Unexpectedly, it had the same structure.

Although there is more sense of age in the decoration, the decoration placed indoors is incompatible with the whole layout of the room.

Shen Qinghuan sat at her desk. She took out a piece of A4 paper from her schoolbag. The content on it was about the notice to participate in the international debate competition for high school students next week.

Although Lu Ziheng was not divided according to his grades, the rocket class originally gave Lu Ziheng a place because he didn't take the entrance examination and asked Li Mingkang to replace him.

So the four debaters in a became: Shen Qinghuan, Li Mingkang, Jiang Silu and Mu Rongqing.

Lu Ziheng has gone to bed next door to rest honestly.

Shen Qinghuan is not easy to disturb him. If he doesn't go racing, he and she should stand on the same stage and show his excellence.

Even if excellent people should not waste their talents, there is no hypothesis in the world.

But Shen Qinghuan couldn't help thinking that if Lu Ziheng could get the gold medal of the international high school debate competition and apply to study abroad in the future, he could also add points and weight.

Lu Ziheng missed such a good opportunity.

This year, the organizer is s University in Rongcheng.

The topic of the speech will also be distributed by the examiner at the time of centralized isolation on the same day.

Rongcheng is a long way from the imperial capital itself, and it takes more than half a month to participate in the international debate competition for senior high school students. Because it is not clear, the two people are divided into different classes. Shen Qinghuan doesn't want to separate from Lu Ziheng.

At the thought of this, Shen Qinghuan's nose is sour.

Lu Ziheng in the compartment didn't actually rest. When he heard the movement of the sliding door, he hurriedly stuffed the book under the bed and closed his eyes to sleep.

Shen Qinghuan came in. She didn't doubt Lu Ziheng at all. Instead, she carefully tucked in the quilt for him, "are you asleep?"

"Sleep well." Shen Qinghuan sat by the bed, quietly looked at the boy in front of him and said to himself, "in this way, I can speak my heart to you unscrupulously."

Sometimes, in order to maintain Lu Ziheng's self-esteem, Shen Qinghuan can only stop talking.

"Ah Heng acridine." Lu Ziheng held his breath. He seemed to be really asleep. He listened quietly. Shen Qinghuan said: in fact, there are many times and many words. I don't know how to tell you.

You know, I don't have many friends. After Zihan transferred to school, although other students will chat warmly, they can't go to their hearts.

I also fell in love with people for the first time, and I didn't have a friend to discuss, so I know... I handled a lot of places badly. "

Shen Qinghuan said, her eyes red. She tried hard not to let those tears overflow from her pupils. "Every time, my starting point is clearly to make you, but in the end, it has become a shackle to hurt you."

Lu Ziheng tightened his thin lips. He wanted to say to Shen Qinghuan that in the final analysis, the source of the contradiction was only his damn self-esteem.

Shen Qinghuan's hot tears fell on the back of Lu Ziheng's hand. He couldn't help it any more. He opened his dark pupils.

The little girl saw Lu Ziheng open her eyes and instinctively turned around. She didn't want Lu Ziheng to see her hypocritical side.

"What time is it?" Lu Ziheng didn't seem to hear what he said. His low voice came from behind: "I seem to have slept for a long time."

"It's already more than seven in the evening." Shen Qinghuan collected his mind. When he turned around again, he had cleaned up his tears. Shen Qinghuan tried very hard to hang a sweet smile on his face, "you can continue to sleep again, or you can do something else."

"Other things?"

Xu has a cold. Lu Ziheng's voice is a little more intriguing.

The light of the cabin in the compartment was originally darker.

Shen Qinghuan could not see Lu Ziheng in such an orange light.

His voice seemed more ambiguous than usual.

Shen Qinghuan came over and put his small hand between Lu Ziheng's forehead. It seemed a little hot.

Maybe I have a fever. Is that why I sped nonsense?

"Listen to Lao Qin, are you going to participate in the international high school debate competition?"

"Yes." Shen Qinghuan nodded and seemed to jump out of the sad topic just now. "My boyfriend doesn't work hard, and I can't let my girlfriend break the situation."

blamed.

After saying this ridicule, Shen Qinghuan regretted it.

She was determined to be a speaker, but now she began to make mistakes again.

"Ah Heng, I..."

Although Lu Ziheng didn't finish what he said just now, he also knew that the little girl had always been careful in this relationship. As he had said to her before, no matter what happened in the previous life, they had turned a page of the past. They had the present and the future, so they shouldn't stick to it.

It's just that Shen Qinghuan still seems to blame himself for whether every word he says will hurt him.

Although he had some self-esteem, he didn't say that he was so fragile that he couldn't distinguish a joke.

Lu Ziheng smiled and gathered around Shen Qinghuan. He continued along with the little girl's words: "what did your boyfriend lose and your girlfriend win back?"

"That's natural."

Whether he is on the opposite side or on the right side, whether he is a debater, Shen Qinghuan will bring back the champion to Lu Ziheng.

Lu Ziheng's favorite is Shen Qinghuan's confident appearance. He fondly touched Shen Qinghuan's small head, "when is the game?"

"Next Wednesday."

Liu Min said she would leave early Wednesday morning. She is the leader of the team to s University, and the math teacher has acted as the temporary head teacher of the rocket class.

Next Wednesday.

So fast.

Lu Ziheng was somewhat disappointed.

Compared with his previous life, Shen Qinghuan, as an opponent in vocational high school, experienced layers of selection and stood out among the world's famous high school students.

In order to maximize the value of Shen Qinghuan, those reporters reported the news of a vocational high school girl. That's when Shen Qinghuan entered the entertainment circle.

"Is it going to be a long time this time?" Lu Ziheng fished the little girl sitting next to him into his arms.

Because he was facing Lu Ziheng with his back, Shen Qinghuan could feel the heat he exhaled spraying on his neck, itching.

Shen Qinghuan thought Lu Ziheng would keep her. She was reluctant to go because he was not one of the representatives.

If Lu Ziheng is willing to keep himself, Shen Qinghuan will find Liu min. she has all the substitutes and goes directly to Qin Muzhi.

The reason is physical discomfort.

A girl's body will always be uncomfortable for a few days. Liu Min, as a female head teacher, will certainly be considerate of herself.

After waiting for a long time, Lu Ziheng said to himself in a lower tone than usual: "xiaoqinghuan. Remember to call your brother every day. "

What to do? She seems to be listening to the voice.

My head is dizzy. I've already had dinner, but I've committed hypoglycemia again at this time.

Lu Ziheng, who hadn't heard Shen Qinghuan's reply for a long time, realized that something was wrong. The little girl hung her head and closed her eyes tightly.

"Xiaoqinghuan?" Lu Ziheng subconsciously shook Shen Qinghuan's slender arm, "wake up?"

Lu Ziheng began to panic.

How can people talk to you one second before and suddenly faint the next.

The only person around him who knows how to study medicine is uncle situ.

Lu Ziheng laid Shen Qinghuan flat on the ****************************************************************************************.

Luckily not——

But even so, Lu Ziheng contacted situ Zheng and repeated Shen Qinghuan's situation in detail.

Situ Zheng in the video frowned slightly. At the beginning of the video, he thought that Lu Ziheng couldn't help but deal with the little girl of the Shen family, so there was such a dramatic scene.

It was not until he heard the description of his condition that he determined that hypoglycemia might lead to brief syncope.

Compared with Lu Ziheng's mild cold, Shen Qinghuan's situation seems to be more serious.

According to situ Zheng, Lu Ziheng carefully retreated from the Chuang side.

He is not ready to be on the same Chuang - with her.