Shen Qinghuan knew he was wrong, but he didn't want to compromise. He hung his head and muttered, "I forgot all the things in those years and don't count."

Lu Ziheng hooked his thin lips, and Jun's face enlarged on Shen Qinghuan's face: "do you know that there is a disease called 'Alzheimer's' in medicine?"

"I don't know."

"Alzheimer's disease, also known as Alzheimer's disease."

Lu Ziheng's voice has some unspeakable emotions. Shen Qinghuan shrinks. She looks at such Lu Ziheng and is always afraid that she will beat herself if she is not careful. Even if he turns around and scolds himself as Alzheimer's disease, she doesn't dare to talk to such an emotionally unstable Lu Ziheng.

"Oh."

"So most young people have a bad memory. They probably never record demerits carefully!"

Lu Ziheng originally wanted to say these words in a joking tone, but several pictures suddenly flashed in her mind. She remembered almost no more than three times when she was with Shen Qinghuan, even if it was her birthday.

Love originally means that whoever pays more will get more regrets. Even if he keeps making psychological construction for himself, it is still very uncomfortable.

Seeing that Shen Qinghuan didn't speak, Lu Ziheng's eyebrows frowned deeper.

Lu Ziheng's cell phone rang just right. This time, he didn't press the phone first as in the past and gave priority to holding Shen Qinghuan.

Shen Qinghuan sat on the ground and listened to what Lu Ziheng said to the receiver. When he knew, he would go there immediately.

"Over there in the hospital..." after Lu Ziheng hung up the phone, he saw that Shen Qinghuan was still on the ground and said, "can you stand up yourself?"

Shen Qinghuan didn't say a word. He seemed to feel that he could communicate only after Lu Ziheng agreed to break up.

There is a very difficult patient in the hospital. Fortunately, Lu Ziheng once rescued his mother in South Africa, so this time, the patient only recognized Lu Ziheng, otherwise he would rather die than have an operation.

"If you can stand up, go to bed and have a good rest. We'll talk the next day." Lu Ziheng got up, put on his coat on the sofa and left the apartment with steps.

That's it... Gone?

Shen Qinghuan looked confused.

According to the previous routine, he must at least help himself up.

艹.

Shen Qinghuan is a little trying to burst foul language. She has been too clever around Lu Ziheng these years, so that she can't organize advanced words.

She rubbed the hurt p-share and stood up askew, muttering Lu Ziheng's real dog.

break up!

Must break up!

It seems that the apartment can't live. The tutor has colluded with Lu Ziheng.

Shen Qinghuan turns his beautiful apricot eyes. Maybe he can be ready to move to the previous house.

"Idol." Shen Qinghuan is planning for the future. Murong Murong Qing's wechat pops up: "are you really separated from Lu Xueshen?"

"Yes."

"No wonder."

"What's the matter?" Shen Qinghuan was puzzled and sent a black question mark face. Murong Qing returned a screenshot almost every second.

Shen Qinghuan ordered to open the screenshot sent by Murong Qing. He was so angry that he didn't know what to return.

Lu Ziheng's dog really left, but he still didn't forget to send a voice in groups.

The meaning of the center is very accurate, that is, if Shen Qinghuan breaks up with him one day, she mentions it once and he chases it once.

Together, it's hard for her to be Shen Qinghuan now?!

——Sugar sugar words segmentation line——

The stupid candy, who had been yelling for months about opening a new book, finally opened it. If there is no accident, it may be audited tomorrow.

It's a little sweet article about E-sports called "he's brighter than glory"