It's been a while since school.

Lu Ziheng just went to the toilet. When he came back, Shen Qinghuan disappeared.

Now public opinion has not disappeared, how can Shen Qinghuan run around!

Lu Ziheng was so anxious that he didn't even have time to pick up the things on his desk and rushed out of the classroom.

It was in this state that Liu Min met Lu Ziheng.

Instead of being humiliated by the students, she asked Lu Ziheng if she had seen Shen Qinghuan.

Lu Ziheng shook his head.

Finding people is the most important thing.

When Liu Min saw that he had only left a figure behind him, he realized something later.

Lu Ziheng found Shen Qinghuan at the school gate.

Just after the beginning of autumn, the weather began to cool.

Lu Ziheng was sweating because he was running fast.

"Qing... Classmate Shen." When Lu Ziheng saw Zhou Zihan, he called him politely.

When girls talk about topics, it's easy to forget the time.

Zhou Zihan looks up at Lu Ziheng, who is catching up with him. He looks back at Shen Qinghuan with doubts.

God horse situation!

This thick CP feeling is how fat!

"Classmate Lu?"

courtesy requires a return of visits received.

He called his full name, and she was also his address, which was quite polite.

"Classmate Lu. What do you want to do with Qinghuan? " Zhou Zihan was not so coy as the two of them. He directly pointed out the theme.

The boy didn't expect that Zhou Zihan would be so direct. He frowned and stared at Shen Qinghuan. After a while, he said, "classmate Shen has something left."

"Well?"

Shen Qinghuan thought Lu Ziheng didn't say hello to him, so he came after him.

Now what does it mean?

Did she forget anything?

Shen Qinghuan couldn't think about it. She spread out the palm of her right hand and said, "thank you, classmate Lu."

Lu Ziheng lowered his head and his face burned slowly.

Her hands are white and small, with clear lines.

He... Touched it.

The touch is very soft.

Lu Ziheng clenched his fist in his trouser pocket. Just now, he didn't know if his head was pumping. He always felt that as long as he met Shen Qinghuan, he would have no ability to think.

He has always been calm, never so disorderly.

Zhou Zihan just asked him what the purpose of chasing him was. In a hurry, he said that Shen Qinghuan had forgotten to bring something.

Now, it occurred to him later that there was something left to tell his lie.

He just dug a hole for himself and buried himself.

Zhou Zihan looks back and forth on Shen Qinghuan and Lu Ziheng. She seems to smell something unusual in the air.

Zhou Zihan excuse to go to the toilet, to Lu Ziheng and Shen Qinghuan left space.

There are only two of them left at the gate of a middle school.

"Lu Ziheng." Shen Qinghuan asked the boy in front of him in a low voice: "did I drop anything?"

"I don't know."

"Ah?" Shen Qinghuan's ears began to get hot because of Lu Ziheng's impropriety. She hurriedly found steps for both sides: "what did you just say? I didn't hear you clearly

"Shen Qinghuan." Lu Ziheng's eyes were burning. His hands were on Shen Qinghuan's shoulders. "You left me behind."

They said well last night that if Shen Qinghuan had no place to live for the time being, he could live in Lu Ziming's club.

But she seems to have forgotten.

Lu Ziheng's eyes were stained with a trace of pain.

Originally like a person, is their own thing.

What's more, what's the right to ask her to be equal to his feelings.

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