Lu Ziheng suddenly stopped.

Reason soon gained the upper hand.

What are you doing.

Lu Ziheng hung his eyes. The little girl's clothes were on her waist. That small piece of white skin made Lu Ziheng offset his head. He is very likely to do something wrong if he looks at it again.

How could he do that?

In the case of nothing, it's so easy to occupy - with her.

"Can I... Take another bath?" Lu Ziheng moved his throat. In a panic, he almost touched the door.

Shen Qinghuan didn't resist Lu Ziheng. She looked at the boy's hurried figure and thought that sooner or later, they would come to that step.

How many muscles does Lu Ziheng have?

It seems two more than last time.

I haven't seen him exercise at ordinary times. How can I manage his body so well.

While Shen Qinghuan was thinking, Lu Ziheng, who had taken a cold bath again, decided to leave after the misunderstanding was lifted.

Shen Qinghuan wanted to leave Lu Ziheng, but if Shen Haotian came back halfway, she was afraid that she would put Lu Ziheng in a dilemma.

Shen Qing jumped out of bed and found a long umbrella from the storage room. She stuffed it into Lu Ziheng's hand: "be careful on the road. Remember to send me a message when you get home."

"OK."

The rain outside the window was still falling. Shen Qinghuan hid behind the curtains on the second floor with a red face and quietly looked at Lu Ziheng's figure. Until Lu Ziheng was no longer in sight, Shen Qinghuan gradually took back his mind and sent a message to Qin Muzhi.

Shen Qinghuan firmly believes that nothing is empty.

For example, Lu Ziheng's reason for persisting in making money is not simply to provide himself with a high-quality future.

When Shen Qinghuan's phone cut in, Qin Muzhi was concentrating on brushing the biology test paper, "what's up?"

"Ah Heng..." Shen Qing paused happily, probably after thinking for a long time, "are you in some financial trouble recently?"

Originally, businessmen are not stable. It is understandable if the Lu family suddenly goes bankrupt for some reason.

"He didn't tell you?"

"I asked him why he wouldn't tell me the truth."

This is very much like Lu Ziheng's style. Qin Muzhi originally wanted to help his friends maintain secrets, but he probably wouldn't speak to Shen Qinghuan when he thought of Lu Ziheng's temperament.

"Although Lao Lu's parents have been reunited, he is unwilling to forgive his father. Now I live in a shanty town alone, understand? "

Shen Qinghuan subconsciously covered her heart, and the sharp from her chest made her almost lose her footing.

That's why we need money in all aspects.

The more you understand, the more Shen Qinghuan loves her youth.

So when the mobile phone falls to the ground and breaks, the first reaction is not to replace it, but to repair it again.

And what did you do?

He went to the bathroom on an excuse and turned to the mobile phone store to buy him a new one..

"Xiaoqinghuan. I will fight for everything my brother wants. "

How sad her youth is.

Hot tears suddenly fell from Shen Qinghuan's pupils..

Not only that, but also because she was not mentally prepared and didn't reply to the news in time, it was really too much.

After Qin Mu, everything is no longer important.

Shen Qinghuan buried her face in her knees. Even if there are often bumps in love, she shouldn't be so capricious.

The rain outside the window is getting heavier and heavier, and there is no sign of weakening at all.

After taking the subway, Lu Ziheng tried to send Shen Qinghuan a wechat: "what are you doing?"

Shen Qinghuan replied quickly, "I'm making a review."

"Xiao Qinghuan is so cute, how can she do bad things?" Lu Ziheng sent an expression bag and continued.

Shen Qinghuan edited the word "sorry" in the dialog box and then continued to delete it.

Because she knew clearly that Lu Ziheng didn't like listening to what she said, she changed the topic: "did her boyfriend get in the car?"

"Yes. It's already on the subway. "

Just now "the other party is typing" stopped on the page for a long time. Lu Ziheng was worried that the little girl didn't want to talk to him because he said something wrong.

He slowly put his heart hanging from his throat into his chest and continued to say tentatively, "girlfriend, do you want to check it?"

"No."

Shen Qinghuan looked at himself in the mirror, his eyes as red as a rabbit, and didn't want Lu Ziheng to see her embarrassment.

Lu Ziheng was somewhat lost when he received these two words. He should be surrounded by a blue collar like a wage earner, who was reporting his whereabouts to his wife.

When the man finished reporting, he muttered that women are having trouble at home, so they ask questions suspiciously.

Seeing Lu Ziheng's eyes cast on himself, he couldn't hang on a little. He said, "young man, haven't you got married yet? Before marriage, you must polish your eyes, so as to save a yellow faced woman at home from asking you what you did today and what you did tomorrow. "

Probably without suffering from others, I don't understand that person's feelings.

At the thought of xiaoqinghuan in their family, they don't have this habit. They still envy the man's wife and take the initiative to call to check the post.

But men don't seem to feel like they don't know their blessings. What's more, disgust occupies all of them.

Lu Ziheng is always quiet in front of outsiders.

He clenched his cell phone, and the screen also indicated that it was time for him to eat.

I shouldn't have come out so early.

A trace of remorse appeared in Lu Ziheng's heart.

The little girl has no one at home. She can't make trouble to cook for herself. Now it's unhealthy to eat too much takeout. Lu Ziheng thought for a moment and decided to stop at the next subway station.

The rainstorm outside the subway entrance is so heavy that it's hard to take a taxi.

Although Lu Ziheng had an umbrella, he still got wet when he was running.

Fortunately, there is a supermarket near Shen Qinghuan's house, so Lu Ziheng doesn't have to go far to buy vegetables.

When he got off the subway, he began to run errands with Tuanzi. After buying the required ingredients, he finished receiving the goods at the gate of the supermarket.

Lu Ziheng wrapped the ingredients tightly in his coat for fear of getting wet by the rain.

The new clothes that Mingming has just put on are dirty because of this toss.

He stood downstairs and asked Shen Qinghuan if he had a meal. After receiving the negative news, Lu Ziheng cleared his throat and continued: "will Xiao Qinghuan open the door and pick up his brother?"

Isn't that man back? How did you come back?

Shen Qinghuan suddenly thought that maybe Lu Ziheng was afraid that he was hungry and ordered himself a takeout. It should be downstairs now.

She was moved. When she went downstairs, a familiar figure appeared in front of her.

"You... You have..."

For Shen Qinghuan, Lu Ziheng's return adds another color to the surprise.

Shen Qinghuan saw the rain falling on the boy's forehead. She covered her mouth for fear that she would choke when she opened her mouth.

"It's cold outside." Lu Ziheng joked: "let your brother in quickly?"

When he walked into the Shen's house again, Lu Ziheng skillfully touched the ingredients. He didn't even have time to dry the rain.

Shen Qinghuan's pupils were warm. After she was with Lu Ziheng, she became more crying.

How could this boy be so good.

Obviously, there are too many deficiencies in himself. Shen Qinghuan didn't control his emotions and hugged Lu Ziheng from behind.

"Ah Heng. Don't be too nice to me, will you? " The little girl's voice was muffled into Lu Ziheng's eardrum.

"Fool." Lu Ziheng's hand holding the spoon was slightly stunned. He said, "you are my little daughter-in-law. I'm not good to you. Who am I good to?"

"But you are so kind to me. If one day you are with other girls, I will be very sad."

Shen Haotian once asked Shen Qinghuan what to do if he meets a better boy than Lu Ziheng in the future. Shen Qinghuan answered very positively that he will never meet a boy like Lu Ziheng in his life.

"Xiaoqinghuan didn't tell her brother before that if there was such a girl, would she still get me back?" Lu Ziheng put down his spoon. He turned around and held Shen Qinghuan's small hand. "Why are you so insecure now?"

Shen Qinghuan did say that, but with Lu Ziheng getting better and better, Shen Qinghuan was less publicized as in the past.

"People can grab it, but can the heart get it back?" Shen Qinghuan bit his lips, and his beautiful apricot eyes were full of crystal tears. "It's better to give up than grab a changed heart."

Lu Ziheng suddenly lost his mind to tease Shen Qinghuan.

"There will be no change of heart."

Only the day you dumped me.

Lu Ziheng never said the last sentence. He didn't know what kind of situation his feelings with Shen Qinghuan would fall into if he said it.

"All right." Lu Ziheng rubbed Shen Qinghuan's ball head again. "The smell of oil smoke in the kitchen is heavy. If Xiao Qinghuan has been here all the time, it will affect his brother's play."

Through a transparent door and window, Shen Qinghuan thought, it's good to have Lu Ziheng in this life.

Originally, Lu Ziheng just left after dinner. After listening to Shen Qinghuan and Shen Haotian talking on the phone, Lu Ziheng changed his mind. He deliberately sneezed, which really attracted Shen Qinghuan's attention.

"Did you just catch a cold because you didn't take a hot bath in time?"

Since last year, a little cold and fever can attract the attention of residents.

Shen Qinghuan quickly found a temperature gun and pointed it at Lu Ziheng's forehead. Fortunately, the temperature showed 36 degrees two.

As long as you don't have a fever, everything is fine.

Shen Qinghuan half pushed Lu Ziheng, who made the meal, "go back to the bathroom and flush again."

"OK."

Lu Ziheng's clothes had not been dried yet, so Shen Qinghuan had to choose a dry casual dress from Shen Haotian's cloakroom. She said to the man inside, "ah Heng. I left your laundry outside the door. "

With that, Shen Qinghuan began to climb over the wall and look for the medicine box at home.

Even if it's the flu, you have to pay attention.

Lu Ziheng bumped into the hot water nozzle this time.

It may be difficult for many people to understand that even in his previous life, Lu Ziheng was just a little transparent who had just joined the general medical school.

Although life is better than high school, it is not even the tip of the iceberg compared with Shen Qinghuan's current days.

Even so, he doesn't want to act like there is no market.

After washing, Lu Ziheng rolled a white bath towel and changed into Shen Haotian's clothes.

The logo on it looked like a big brand. Lu Ziheng didn't know it. For a moment, he hesitated whether to wear it.

"Isn't it inappropriate?" Shen Qinghuan, who had already flushed the cold spirit, put the medicine bowl on the table, "I'll go to Dad's room to find it again?"

"No." Lu Ziheng answered quickly. He knew that he should overcome his psychological obstacles as soon as possible, not always.

If Shen Qinghuan looks for it again, it will only be more expensive than what he has now, right?

Lu Ziheng's mind flashed the little girl's red eyes, and he didn't want the little girl to share the pressure for him.

After all, Shen Haotian is a mature middle-aged man, and his figure is different from that of Lu Ziheng. When Lu Ziheng got in, he was slightly larger, but he could support it.

He put the changed clothes into the basin and noticed that the clothes were embroidered with three letters, SQH.

SQH, Shen Qinghuan.

Then turn over the back collar of the clothes. There is no logo like what you are wearing now.

No wonder he was well dressed in all aspects. If he knew it was designed by the little girl himself, Lu Ziheng wouldn't let it get wet.

"Ah Heng. Are you all right? "

If you don't drink the medicine on the table, it will lose its effect when it is cold, so Shen Qinghuan urges Lu Ziheng in the bathroom.

"Yes." Lu Ziheng put his clothes into the water basin. He emptied the water in his empty hand and opened the door of the bathroom.

Although she has witnessed Lu Meili's bathing picture, Shen Qinghuan is still very unpromising and his neck is red.

"Do you want to drink the cold medicine on the table?"

I don't know if it's Shen Qinghuan who made his own medicine. Lu Ziheng actually drank a sweet feeling.

In the past, Lu Ziheng used to drink some dry water to keep up with minor problems such as a cold.

Now, it seems that he is no longer the one who is injured and no one asks. There seems to be more polishing in his dark little world.

Lu Ziheng almost dried the medicine in the bowl.

I don't have a cold.

He can't show his amazing recovery. After all, he has an abacus in his heart.

"The food will not be cold?" Lu Ziheng cleared his throat and looked at the little girl staring at himself. He was a little embarrassed: "why don't I go to hot again."

"No." Shen Qinghuan stood up directly from her seat. She was very serious and said to Lu Ziheng, "you are a patient now. You should have a good rest in bed!"

Lie - bed - rest - rest.

Lu Ziheng thought about it. In fact, he was still a little excited, but he had to show a very reserved appearance: "no, no, I'd better go home? It's not good for me to stay here so late. "

"You haven't had a bite of your meal yet." Shen Qinghuan didn't notice Lu Ziheng's mistake. She said, "anyway, my parents won't come back tonight. You can stay at my house today!"