Chapter 423

When Shen Qinghuan woke up, the moonlight was hazy, and Lu Ziheng's even breathing sound came from his ear.

She didn't know how long she had slept, and she didn't even know how she got back to *************************************************.

The experience from books to reality could not be worse. The pain from her legs made her secretly bite her teeth and swear that she would never take the initiative to find Lu Ziheng again.

Shen Qinghuan opened the door quietly. She had planned to sneak away, but the scene in front of her made her completely silly.

In the dark night, only the sound of water lapping on the beach can be heard quietly.

If he hadn't pinched himself hard, Shen Qinghuan felt that he was still in a dream.

She

Shouldn't it be in DIDU?

Shen Qinghuan's nose tip is Yang Yang.

She sneezed. Maybe her voice was too loud, or Lu Ziheng didn't go to deep sleep at all.

After waking up, Lu Ziheng wrapped Shen Qinghuan in a thin blanket.

"Where is this?" Shen Qinghuan rubbed his red nose and asked.

"Beihai." Lu Ziheng circled Shen Qinghuan's waist and said softly, "it's cold at night. Go back to your room first."

It suddenly rained in Shen Qinghuan's heart.

She's desperate.

Originally wanted to leave secretly, but now I feel like I've been set by Lu Ziheng.

Of course, Shen Qinghuan didn't know that Lu Ziheng secretly asked for a long holiday for her in order to plan her adult ceremony.

And unlike her, Lu Ziheng carefully prepares for Shen Qinghuan on almost every birthday.

Lu Ziheng, a senior political teacher, said that when people's material life has been met, they begin to look for spiritual needs.

The little girl lacks nothing, so although his gifts are not expensive every time, they are better than his heart every time.

Lu Ziheng coaxed and hugged the little girl back to the bedroom and said that he had taken her to Dali when she was sleeping.

The gap between people is really big.

Obviously, we are all people after sports. Why does Lu Ziheng still have the energy to bring himself to Guangxi.

It was not until the sun rose that Shen Qinghuan saw clearly that she and Lu Ziheng were in a B & B not far from the North Sea.

Although she has been to many places, she has never seen the North Sea in March.

During breakfast, Lu Ziheng asked whether Shen Qinghuan was tired or not?

She shook her head in a panic. In order to avoid being brought to that unpleasant experience again, Shen Qinghuan put down her chopsticks and Mo Youyang jumped around in place.

Lu Ziheng's lips showed a spoiled smile. He solemnly told Shen Qinghuan to scare her to jump carefully. Maybe she already had a lovely baby in her belly.

Shen Qinghuan stood there in an instant.

Even if biology in high school is the weakest of all her subjects, it doesn't mean she has no common sense.

Lu Ziheng pretended to be very professional. He spread out his hands: "we didn't take any measures last night. It's really hard to say."

"If you have labor and capital, you can raise it!" Shen Qinghuan likes to say dirty words when he is angry. He is a little ruffian. Lu Ziheng also likes it. "Our family can't afford a baby!"

"If you don't dislike it, raise it together with your brother."

Having said that, just bringing Shen Qinghuan to Yunnan, Lu Ziheng almost finished all the lies in his life.

First, he bribed Shen Qinghuan's tutor. If Shen Haotian asked about the school, he might as well help him round a lie.

Shen Haotian has been galloping in business for many years. How can he not see through Lu Ziheng? Therefore, when the phone calls him, it becomes one question and three unknowns.

"If dad knew what you had done, you would have broken a leg."

God horses are pink during love.

People usually feel tired after a long time.

But Lu Ziheng liked to stick to Shen Qinghuan as he grew older.

Even though he knew that the little girl was deliberately threatening himself, Lu Ziheng was very transparent.

If Shen Haotian knew the details, he might not have lost a leg (≖◡≖✿)

Perhaps this is what the ancients once praised: "death under peony flowers, being a ghost is also romantic."

In March, on Weizhou Island in the North Sea, the sky and the sea were connected, and the wind and clouds surged and rolled out waves.

After eating, Shen Qinghuan was pulled out of the B & B by Lu Ziheng.

Lu Ziheng did not travel like others, chose to borrow a car to drive by himself, and did not choose to rent a battery car like other passengers.

An old bicycle stopped in front of them.

Lu Ziheng patted the saddle and smiled at Shen Qing.

Shen Qinghuan's eyes suddenly became wet. She remembered that she had told Lu Ziheng the story of Shen Haotian and Yan Ruyu.

At that time, there was no such convenient means of transportation as now. A bicycle carried the love of two generations.

Qiaogang style street is the busiest street in Beihai. Because it is close to the wharf, many returned Vietnamese live in the street, and the streets are full of Vietnamese specialties.

Lu Ziheng suddenly braked. At one of the stalls, he bought a cup of mango ice and handed it to the little girl behind him.

Even in March, the weather began to heat up, especially in Guangxi, a southerly province.

Shen Qing Huan min took a small bite and stretched out his small, green arm from behind. Lu Ziheng lowered his head and took a small bite.

"What else do you want to eat?" There are also some barbecues on the roadside. Shen Qinghuan is greedy when she smells it, but if she eats now, she can't eat at night, so she sits behind her bike and says to Lu Ziheng, "I've just had dinner. I'm not hungry."

After passing through the lively style street, Shen Qinghuan was carried by Lu Ziheng to the old street in Beihai.

She seems to like these old objects. Lu Ziheng still remembers that when she was in high school, novels were popular among girls. Shen Qinghuan cried loudly with a novel of the Republic of China. He also told Lu Ziheng why he didn't go back earlier since God had reborn them.

Shen Qinghuan jumped off her bike while Lu Ziheng was thinking. She went to the exhibition hall of the former site of the Beihai post office and asked for a postcard. She wrote on it one stroke:

"Mom. Today is March 27, 2024. My favorite boy and I came to the place where you first made love with your father. After crossing the old street, I could see my father standing in front of the church and confessing to you nervously. Ah Heng and I have been together for the fourth year. I believe we will go through many years in the future like you. "

Looking at the postcard stamped with the Qing postmark, Lu Ziheng also asked for one and sent it to Shen Haotian.

"Uncle. Forgive me for choosing to take her on the day of xiaoqinghuan's adult ceremony to revisit the road you and aunt went through in those years. I will take good care of her and won't let her regret her choice of that day. "

Beihai is a very romantic city. After sending the postcard, they can almost imagine that Yan Ruyu and Shen Haotian must be thinking of rushing over to educate Lu Ziheng.

Because it is not the peak season of tourism, there are still many people in Yintan resort.

Lu Ziheng handed his bike to the beach keeper. He took the little girl's hand and walked on the soft beach.

In the past, he always wanted to take Shen Qinghuan to see the sea. Now he can finally fulfill his first wish.

Tired of walking, Shen Qinghuan leaned against Lu Ziheng's arms and soaked in the sea with his two small feet.

"Ah Heng. I want to hear your little song. "

Lu Ziheng bowed his head, and the fine sunshine fell into Shen Qinghuan's beautiful apricot eyes. In his mind, he remembered her crying and biting his shoulder.

"What song do you want to hear?" Lu Ziheng's throat rolled and asked in a dumb voice.

"Cloud and sea."

Lu Ziheng didn't know why Shen Qinghuan ordered some sad songs on this occasion. He didn't ask too much. He just put his hand on Shen Qinghuan's waist and sang low and deep.

The afterglow of the sunset plated the blue sea with a layer of golden light. People were relaxed and happy when they were in this scene.

The two men didn't look away until the sunset completely sank to the bottom of the sea, and chose to go back to the booth in amorous street for barbecue.

Lu Ziheng looked at Shen Qinghuan who ate with relish. Thinking that the atmosphere was just right, he said, "I have something I want to discuss with you."

Shouldn't it be a proposal?

Shen Qinghuan almost choked on the kebab he had just eaten.

Lu Ziheng stared into the little girl's eyes and said excitedly, "I submitted an application for assisting the non-medical team."

"How can you be qualified to go?" Shen Qinghuan stood up directly and said excitedly.

Yeah.

Probably born to eat this bowl of rice, only half a semester, Lu Ziheng fully demonstrated his talent in medicine.

The tutor took him to the front line this time. He also wanted to have more practical experience and study more textbooks.

Everyone around them looked at their table one after another.

Shen Qinghuan sat back slowly. Does she not know where Africa is?

She held the cup tightly in her hand, and a layer of fog filled her eyes: "if I don't let you go, will you not go?"

"Yes." Lu Ziheng said firmly to Shen Qinghuan.

But there will be regrets, right?

It's like a previous life.

Even if he doesn't say anything, Shen Qinghuan's guilt will deepen.

No wonder he planned the adult ceremony so perfectly. In fact, he decided to use his guilt to plan everything.

People are selfish.

There are so many people waiting for help in the world, and there are also many doctors, but why should Lu Ziheng go.

Shen Qinghuan greets the boss and adds two bottles of beer.

She knew that Lu Ziheng didn't drink like this on weekdays, but her heart was also sad.

Shen Qinghuan suddenly put one of the bottles in front of Lu Ziheng.

"Drink up all this bottle in one breath and I'll promise you to go."

"Xiaoqinghuan..."

"Drink or not!"

Shen Qinghuan looked at Lu Ziheng's appearance of gulping beer after unscrewing the beer. He secretly wiped his tears with the back of his hand and dried them all in one breath.

It's beer, but it's still so hot.

Shen Qinghuan doesn't want to be separated. Even if the university is not in the same campus, at least they are still in the imperial capital. They can know each other's situation every day.

"Go." Shen Qinghuan threw away the empty bottle in Lu Ziheng's hand: "I'll wait for you to come back."

"When I come back, we'll get married, okay?"

"Who wants to marry you?" Shen Qinghuan covered up his embarrassment with a paper towel, "maybe I'll run away with others after you leave."

"Don't talk nonsense." Even if it was a joke, Lu Ziheng couldn't hear it.