Reborn as a schoolmaster's little fairy

The temperature difference in Mo mountain is low. Shen Qinghuan sits for a while, sneezes and then slowly retracts into the quilt.

"Zihan." Shen Qinghuan's hands, acting as pillows, leaned back on the back of his head and continued: "after I was with ah Heng, I thought about one thing."

"Well?" Zhou Zihan looked at his friends quietly.

"Two people, lovers and friends." Shen Qinghuan throat a tight, face with not belong to this age of mature, "have a misunderstanding, must say clearly."

When Shen Qinghuan said this, she substituted herself. She thought of many bad things in the past.

I don't know if I've been seriously ill, or if I've lived a lifetime and understood many things, so I don't want to let my good friends go along with me.

Zhou Zihan thought that Shen Qinghuan thought of Li Xiaojie again. Maybe a hug would be better than a thousand words.

Lu Ziheng came forward and saw two girls cuddling together.

"What's the matter?"

Zhou Zihan felt that Lu Ziheng's tone was heavy. She quickly moved away from Shen Qinghuan's body. Her language had no brain at all. "I..."

Lu Ziheng strode past Zhou Zihan. He didn't give her a chance to explain. He stretched his angular and handsome face, and even his eyes darkened a little bit. "I just went out for a while. Did I feel uncomfortable again?"

"No way." Even if Lu Ziheng was nervous, Shen Qinghuan would blush in front of his friends. "Why are you so fierce? You scared Zihan."

Lu Ziheng noticed that there was Zhou Zihan in front of him.

Even if Zhou Zihan was a girl, he would not avoid holding his own little girl, so he would inevitably eat.

"The monitor is outside. He's looking for someone to help collect the supplies that have entered the mountain." Lu Ziheng was silent for a moment and suddenly said.

Zhou Zihan was stunned for a while before he realized that Lu Ziheng's words were meant to him. He waved to Shen Qinghuan on the bed: "Qinghuan. Then I'll help. Jiang should not be busy by himself. "

What do you mean a person can't be busy.

Qin Muzhi at the other end of the curtain took another big bite of the apple.

After Jiang Silu lost weight, she really became thin, but she was not Lin Daiyu.

If it wasn't for his useless leg, he would have run to carry Jiang Silu's collar. How could he be Lao Lu's light bulb here.

However, Lao Lu is also true. Can't he avoid suspicion a little bit?

When he's dead?

Lu Ziheng on the other side of the curtain sneezed. Maybe someone poked him in the back.

The little girl reached out and took out a few pieces of paper from the bedside table and handed them to Lu Ziheng, "how can you catch a cold?"

"What just happened?" Compared with Shen Qinghuan, Lu Ziheng seems aggressive. "Did Zhou Zihan say something to make you unhappy?"

"No Shen Qinghuan immediately shook his head to veto, "just now Zihan is not happy, I am pacifying her. It's hard to get a little bit of insight, and you'll get rid of it. "

Shen Qinghuan refers to the fact that Zhou Zihan knows his heart clearly. Lu Ziheng also knows that he bends his lips, and his handsome face enlarges little by little in front of Shen Qinghuan: "little friend, my brother is holding on to big moves."

Too close, too foul.

Shen Qinghuan blushed and slowly retracted into the quilt.

......

Outside the tent

Zhou Zihan, who takes the initiative to help Jiang Silu move materials, is coaxed by his classmates.

While making faces, they yell at the matching of men and women, and they are not tired of work.

——In the words of Tangtang, the dividing line——

It's over.

Merry Christmas.