Reborn as a schoolmaster's little fairy

After hearing this, Lu Ziheng was laughed with anger.

He stretched out his right hand and flicked Shen Qinghuan's forehead: "when I was young, I had a lot of ideas."

"It's not that you are not obedient..." Shen Qinghuan whispered more and more. She coughed two times unnaturally: "if you play according to the routine, you won't get into so much trouble."

Lu Ziheng's face was ruddy unnaturally.

He leaned against the edge of the bed and looked sideways at the little girl in the quilt. Brother's going to sleep, so close your eyes, too

Shen Qinghuan's Apricot eyes twinkled. She secretly glanced at Lu Ziheng.

Good boy.

She wanted to touch his head again.

Although the hands itch, but still hold back.

It's too light for life

"Have a good rest." Although the boy did not open his eyes, but the voice is not to be underestimated, as if the body is installed through. As if.

Shen Qinghuan obediently closed his eyes.

Clearly want to let Lu Ziheng have a good rest, he took the lead to sleep in the past.

Hearing the little girl snore, Lu Ziheng raised his eyelids.

Lu Ziheng stretched out his left hand and pulled Shen Qinghuan's fine hair behind his ear. The little girl turned over and hugged him by the arm.

"Ah Heng. Be good. "

At the same time, his throat also moved violently, and his heart was set off layers of waves.

Xiao Qinghuan.

If it goes on like this, my brother can't stand it.

After learning that she is the same as herself after rebirth, in front of Shen Qinghuan, all of her principles are forms, and the bottom line does not count.

Originally, I wanted to have a light sleep beside her, but now it has become a very difficult thing.

Lu Ziheng slowly pulled his arm away from the little girl's hand, gently tucked in the quilt for her, and then walked out of the tent.

The bonfire party was quite lively.

Lu Ziheng could still see the smiles on the faces of the young boys and girls from a distance. Even the awkward tango music did not affect their joy at all.

Now he has his own happiness.

Not alone anymore.

Alone in the world.

From day to dusk to night, we can see that the future of the head has no direction.

"Interested in a chat?" Jiang Silu didn't know when he came. Seeing that Lu Ziheng was alone, he put aside the female students who were invited to dance and went to Lu Ziheng.

"I made myself clear last time." Lu Ziheng's voice and color were indifferent. He put away his tender feelings and said, "I don't think I have any common interests with you."

"I said the wrong thing." Jiang Silu was not angry. He moistened his lips and said, "let's talk about the girls we like together in another way."

I like it because I don't come first and then come.

It can be said that to some extent, Lu Ziheng and himself are on the same front.

No one was earlier than anyone else.

But why does Lu Ziheng appear to know Shen Qinghuan before himself every time?

Jiang Silu pondered for many days, but he didn't think thoroughly.

He is a persistent person who does everything. Since he can't solve the problem, it's better to ask the client in person.

"So the point you're struggling with is that Xiao Qinghuan, because he's sitting next to me, I knew him earlier than you? Will she treat me differently? " Lu Ziheng looked at Jiang Silu in front of him and felt a little ridiculous.

"Otherwise." Jiang Silu thinks that he is going to surpass Lu Ziheng in his present performance. Even in terms of family background, he is even better than Lu Ziheng.

He couldn't figure out what Shen Qinghuan would like to see with Lu Ziheng.

Because of poverty?

Jiang Silu would think so, but he didn't want to wear colored glasses to see Lu Ziheng.

Since he is his own competitor, he should treat Lu Ziheng equally on the same horizontal line.