Reborn as a schoolmaster's little fairy

Shen Qinghuan chokes. She is not good at lying at all. She is a little at a loss after being exposed by Lu Ziheng in this way.

"If you work harder, the milk tea will be squeezed out." Lu Ziheng moved a little bit, he deliberately close, and lowered his voice: "Xiao Qinghuan, if you don't want more people to know, I can go with you now."

Shen Qinghuan quietly turned red in his ears. His voice was very light. He hit Lu Ziheng's heart, but he was very comfortable: "can you stop this..."

"You tell me what to do?" Lu Ziheng suddenly stood up. When he approached the girl, he could smell the faint fragrance of her hair. He was much taller than boys of the same age.

"Well, you can't let others hear such a name."

All of Lu Ziheng's actions stopped abruptly.

He leaned down, his eyes just fell on the girl's red and delicate face. Because of shyness, Shen Qinghuan was thick and dense, and his eyelashes flashed like a small fan.

Lu Ziheng moved his throat subconsciously.

He couldn't help looking at the girl's lips again.

The beautiful pattern reminds him of the scene in the toilet in the morning

After a long time, Lu Ziheng recovered his voice from his absence: "is xiaoqinghuan my exclusive

After asking, Lu Ziheng was stunned.

He didn't expect to ask so directly.

Originally thought that some words will be quietly buried in the heart, waiting for a certain opportunity to bloom, action is far faster than thinking.

I've already asked. What else can I do.

After all, the water thrown out can't be collected.

Hearing Lu Ziheng's words, Shen Qinghuan nodded shyly: "you're the only one."

In the past 14 years, there have been countless people who have made her happy; Those who are closer to each other just leave out their surnames and call her Qinghuan; It's not popular, but pure.

Qinghuan.

Huanhuan.

Clear.

From the beginning to the end, Lu Ziheng was the only one who obstinately called him "Xiao Qinghuan".

"You give me a nickname, relatively, I also want to give you a nickname." Lu Ziheng is in a good mood. He suddenly grabs Shen Qinghuan's white and cold little hand. Although it's not the first time, he is still nervous to the point of palm. Shi: "I'm one year older than you. In the old days, you should call me brother."

She is a gentle Aries in spring and March, he is a strong lion in autumn.

"Just a few months away."

"It's almost a second big." Lu Ziheng sat back in his chair, his eyes a little keen.

"Brother." Shen Qinghuan's first cry was very light.

Lu Ziheng did get crispy, but he was not satisfied.

Kimchi country full street is brother's, too general, he thought also has a corresponding exclusive nickname.

"Brother Lu." Shen Qinghuan, who was denied by Lu Ziheng, added a surname before him.

Lu Ziheng is still dissatisfied with the fact that there are so many people with the surname of Lu in the whole Chinese nation. They are all the same, but they are still not new.

"Brother Ziheng."

third time.

Lu Ziheng seems to have been shocked. He stares at Shen Qinghuan with dull eyes. The girl originally has no talent in her name, let alone think of an exclusive nickname.

"That won't do." Shen Qinghuan bit his lip in some distress.

She probably didn't know that her every move now was stirring his heart.

At the moment when Shen Qinghuan called him "brother Ziheng", Lu Ziheng could hardly breathe.